I'm Just an Ordinary Enchanter

In a remote town, there is a strange enchantment workshop. Every day, there will be a long queue of all kinds of weird races in front of this workshop. "Fire Dragon in front of you, you jumped in line!" "It's obvious that you're cutting in line, you damn devil." "Hey, angel over there, come here to comment." "If you don't go, my place will be taken." "Hey. Elf over there, make room for me." "Dream!" "You!" "Don't make trouble, brother demon. We vampires also line up quietly. We are careful not to anger the enchantment master." "This... Okay, just wait in line." The leader of the Holy Knights standing eight hundred meters away swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Is this the ordinary enchanter you are talking about?"