Reincarnation Band Magician

If someone in Tokyo asked Shoko how much he could drink, Qing would point to the Sumida River.

Just like one's drinking capacity and martial arts skills, one's upper limit is determined by one's innate qualities.

In this field, Xiangzi is as powerful as Seliya and Volame in the world of the strong.

After drinking two glasses in a row, everyone was amazed and exclaimed.

By the third cup, the sound became a little weaker, and then the atmosphere became more heated, and the warriors who were originally not planning to join also became interested.

After five cups, some people quietly went to the side to eat their dishes.

Ms. Xiangzi was calm and composed, as if she would not feel so relaxed after drinking water, no, even drinking five glasses of water would not be so easy!

Battle-hardened warriors have come to understand that sometimes they simply cannot win, and now is not the time to fight to the death.

The surrounding tables became lively, and only three or five people who were particularly confident in their drinking capacity stood in front of Xiangzi.

The two of them slipped away quietly.

"She really likes drinking."

"Because now is a time for joy and celebration... Xiang has always been very sensible. Fulilian, don't jump in."

Qing held down the elf's hand, cut the whole chicken into pieces according to the size she liked, and cut the steak and sausages. According to her eating rhythm, she promptly handed her juice to quench her thirst, or ice cream and fruit to relieve her greasiness.

"Hmmm...well done, Qing."

Fulilian freed her hand to touch Qing's hair and burped with satisfaction.

Grabbing her hand, Qing took out the scarf from his chest and wiped it carefully, "It's stained with oil."

"Yeah, it's a bit sticky."

She paused, picked up the clear red wine, took a sip, and frowned. "It's still so unpalatable. What a waste of grapes."

"Beer and wine are a little better. Would you like to try them?"

"No, sweet is better. Wine is definitely not as delicious as soft drinks."

She continued to sip her grape juice and orange juice.

"Open your hands."

"Ah."

The elf cooperated by spreading his fingers apart.

Her hands are smaller than Miss Xiangzi's. She doesn't play the piano and usually only holds magic books, snacks and wands. Her joints are also softer, which makes her very cute.

Qing wiped it carefully, then changed her fork, and started the second game again with ease.

The days when she was only responsible for eating were the happiest. She had been in a good mood these past two days, which made her even happier.

However, after this period of time is over, she still needs to settle the previous accounts.

After she had almost finished her meal, she leaned against Qing and rubbed her stomach to help digest the food. "Qing, aren't you going to the lively area?"

"It's fine here. For me, a relaxing party like this is all I need."

"It's just as Xiang said. You're a little weird."

"Everyone is weird, okay? As long as it doesn't affect others, just choose a lifestyle that makes you comfortable."

Qing looked at Xiangzi.

After drinking so much, only two or three people can still stand.

A row of empty wine barrels were piled there. Some drunk people could not even sit still and squatted in the corner. When the waiter came over to ask them, they refused to leave. They were just stubborn and wanted to see how much they could drink.

I didn't expect that the three of them not only had such bravery that no one could match, but also had such a high alcohol tolerance.

Their eyes quickly changed from surprise to admiration.

"Hey, everyone, drink when you're happy. A little drink can soothe your mood."

Xiangzi lifted the wine barrel with one hand and poured it out, but there was no wine left.

"Then that's it for today."

This seemed to declare the end of the war.

Xiangzi walked steadily to Qing and hugged him from behind.

"Qing~ I'm a little sleepy, please help carry me back..."

After saying that, she buried her head in the back of Qing's neck, exhaled hot breath, and closed her eyes quietly.

In this state, Miss Xiangzi is like a blooming flower, delicate and attractive.

Golden Journey: 154, Departure

Because of various reasons such as recuperation and magic training, he has been living in the church since defeating Aura, not far from the Earl's residence, and did not stay overnight after the banquet.

It took a day to buy supplies, pack my luggage and adjust my status.

The three of them prepared to set off.

"Go and tell the count."

"It would be a bit rude to just leave."

"I have a feeling he might be waiting at the city gate."

Then, unexpectedly, when I went out, I saw the Earl and his personal guards chatting with the priest.

"Qing, are you guys ready to go? This day has come so fast."

Count Gulanat waved his hand, and someone beside him handed over four magic books.

"This is the agreed-upon reward. You insisted on only two magic books. I was thinking about it before... well, some things delayed me these past two days. This guy came over this morning, and we each picked two books to see which one you like."

He was also one of the "corpses" under Miss Toyokawa's wine glass that day.

It was indeed something worth being happy about, and the people around me didn't stop me.

Both he and the priest went up, but they didn't even stand there to make Xiangzi remember.

Today they each picked two magic books, both of which were quite extreme in style. They bet on which one they would pick, and the loser would continue drinking tonight.

"These two books were the favorites of the fortress's former outstanding magicians: Thunder Magic and Explosion Magic."

"This is something I thought you might be interested in, the 'Magic of Separating Egg Whites'. And Fulilian over there isn't good at getting up, right? The cold weather in the north is unbearable, so I prepared this—

"How about 'a magic that warms clothes'? This is a magic I've always wanted to learn, but unfortunately I can't."

Finally I chose one.

Xiangzi is very interested in the magic of explosion.

As her mentality changed, she could no longer fully vent her emotions by only using sound and light, lacking the "boom" killing magic, although it was her favorite magic.

After one shot, it was almost there, and the next shot was a bit forced, so a "boom" magic was needed to make up for it.

Fulilian must have some related offensive magic, but it might not be learned in the next few days.

Among the two life magics, one of the effects is repeated, so I decisively chose the explosion magic.

Qing probably understood Xiang's feelings, but was also a little worried, hoping that she wouldn't go too far.

He and Fulilian both voted unanimously for the magic of heating clothes.

“Are there actually one book on each side?”

"Well, we do prefer magic that's more down-to-earth, but I learned the magic of separating egg yolks before, which is a pity."

The priest puffed on a cigarette helplessly. "Ha, there are actually people studying this. Looks like it's a draw this time."

A hand reached out and took his cigarette away. The nun bowed to the count and handed a cloth bag to Xiangzi.

"There's nothing wrong with pursuing beauty in the new nun's uniform, but some occasions still require solemnity. Also, the holy emblem."

There is also a pendant with the wings of a goddess, which is similar to the cross of the earth. It is not only worn by believers, but is more casual in non-serious occasions.

"Ah, thank you, Sister."

"Bathed in the goddess's grace, this is what I should do."

Several people walked out of the church while talking.

“But we’re just going to the North for a short trip. We still need to train, so we’ll have to wait a few more years before we can start our formal adventure.

"If all goes well, I'll be back before it snows. See you then."

"With such power, you remain so humble...discretion is as important as courage. I believe you will become great heroes."

After sending it some distance, the count stopped.

"I hope—no, I absolutely will hear your names in the future. Today is definitely not the last time we meet, so I won't say goodbye. Take care. Let's meet again next time for a drink... and share our adventures."

Count Gulanat coughed, obviously still worried about Xiangzi's drinking capacity.

"Take care, Qing, Xiangzi and Fulilian." The priest took off the round badge on his chest.

“Also, regarding crystal magic, my report has been sent to the Holy City, and there will be results soon. I really can’t express my gratitude enough.

This is my holy seal, along with this letter, and it will serve as your temporary proof. You can use it to seek help and support from any church branch, as well as to obtain information on the development of crystal magic... Thank you, Qing."

"Then I'll accept it."

"Bon Voyage."

"Well, see you next time."

The three of them greeted each other and headed out of the city.

……

I've been out of town for a long time.

The open landscape makes people feel cheerful.

"Are you feeling a little adventurous?"

"Yeah, I was a little nervous at first, but it feels great to be surrounded by flowers and applause!"

Defeated the terrible monster and won the respect of the people and lords, flowers, applause and honor.

A classic story development.

Xiaoxiang couldn't help but smile.

As the priest said, people's expectations bring them pressure and motivation, and in essence, they are undoubtedly support and recognition of what they have done.

They did it!

Xiangzi rarely put his arm around Qing's shoulders and hummed a cheerful tune.

"How about this? Let's use it as the song for our victory!"

"That's amazing, Xiang. I'm not very good at commenting, but I can only say that it feels so good after a victory."

"Hum..."

"There's one more thing." Xiangzi took out something with a strange look in his eyes.

"Why do you keep this?"

"If I tell the truth, Xiang will understand me, right?"

"You speak first."

Qing took the object—Aura's crystal right hand. "I think this hand is very beautiful."

Xiangzi showed a look of disgust, and she stretched out her hand, "If Qing likes hands, can't I use mine?"

"Xiang's hands are also beautiful, but this one is of a different style."

"I can wear long gloves too, so throw that away."

"Also," Qing pretended not to hear, "Xiang doesn't play games, so he probably wouldn't understand. This is a very rare material, the [Seven Collapse Sage's Right Hand], it's at least epic rarity..."

This is not only a material, but also a souvenir. Luck played a big role in this operation. If it were any other Seven Bengxian, they would have run away long ago.

Important material that will not be reproduced in the short term.

Even in the future, I won’t do that. When fighting against that kind of big demon, there is no room for “keeping a hand”.