The third week, the fifth day.

Linge stood at the bar, holding a gold-rimmed magic book, and glanced at the round wooden wine table outside from time to time.

There was a beautiful woman lying on the wine table, with her plump upper body and beautiful face pressed against the small wine table, she seemed to be asleep, with smooth and shiny light brown hair hanging down from the edge of the wooden table.

Linge was a little surprised that Nilu didn't get into the lounge today.

Except for the two days when he first came, basically early

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