"I would be in danger if I were to kill you. I don't know what to do."
"I see."
"But if that's commensurate with what I want to do, I would do it even if the organization were to lean. I'm gonna be ready for that."
"Huh."
Banessa stole Whisper's expression as she nibbled. It is true that Banessa was delighted to observe him, a little different from Whisperer, who used to be in Almas, and who became more emotional.
"Hey, we got some awesome beauties here, huh?
"Where?
A woman who wrapped her toga around a thin piece and hid her face with a big hat by her side was walking leisurely through the city at night. The temples spread to those around them who were interested in the feast, but when a sharp, eye-catching elf stared next to them, they all accidentally took their gaze off and pretended to be strangers.
When they found a tavern where they could hide themselves with curtains, they sat there.
"Dear Stelvese, shouldn't I have done better after all?
"I told you not to, Roxanne. It is a setting here that two friendly old women have come to swallow. Call me by my nickname, Vese or something."
"Ve, ve-ze"
"It is overstretched"
"Oh, how could the Spirit have given me such a test already"
Stervese sighed when he saw Roxanne so blue that he seemed to still throw up before drinking. I was going to stretch my feathers once in a while into a gap where there were no three of your offerings or Miriazal, but I didn't think this solid Roxanne was the only one who was free.
Even Jake would still have been more interesting to call this in, but he weighed himself out that it wouldn't be in the middle of an important task. Stervese scoffed himself that it was something that made him smell human, such as caring for humans.
The two sighed at the same time wondering what was going on, and stirred up the alcohol that came all at once. Seeing that full drink, Stervese admired it.
"Oh, Roxanne. That's a good mouth. Huh?
"At this level of alcohol, 10 or 20 glasses won't waste it"
"Then let's say it's going to be the strongest booze in this store. Looks like you're having fun cooking. Hey there kid, come here."
Stervese is an alcoholic. Whether a dragon originally gets drunk with alcohol is largely due to his will, but Stervese doesn't get that drunk even if he wants to. Innate resistance to alcohol, I guess. Even the liquor that intoxicated the demon king is the end of an easy emptying. Of course, I've never lost a single drink compared to the ancient dragons.
And Roxanne is paired with that Stervese liquor. The result was just more obvious than seeing the fire.
"Ra, I said right there! With all the swords she's been working out, she's gonna get away with it! No boyfriend. Twenty years of straw says, so be sure!
"... well. Is it time to make an account?"
"Still got it! This is a good place to start yet!
Roxanne was a complete entanglement Uedo. Stervese, of course, is not drunk at all, but it's been a long time since all the alcohol in the human world was ruined. Stervese was beginning to have a headache at Roxanne's uninterrupted stupidity.
More exhilarating, Roxanne had stacked her cup on her own and was spoiled and embroiled with scattered stores before being kicked out of the tavern. Thanks to this, neither the clerk nor the guests were anywhere near to be concerned, but one person there sat down to slip in.
"This is a rare place in the lower realm."
"Gora, long time no see."
Gora, the Five Wise Men, sat face to face at some point. I have redness on my cheeks whether I have already had a cup or not, but I would still be in the prime to see the earlier movement. Gora poured the liquor from the virtue she brought with her to the clerk unnoticed, and started doing it on her own.
"I heard you were here, but what can I do for you now elder of the ancient dragon"
"Say fool, as long as you live with your concubine, you need to be hungry and entertained. Sometimes I come out into the human world and see what's wrong."
"You did. You were rare to the ancient dragons and a euphorist. Speaking of festivals, you couldn't stand still."
"That would be the same as you, Grandpa Raccoon"
Stervese was drinking Gora's virtue. How many beings in the world can hold Gora's belongings from the front without alarm? It's a motion I don't love, but I would have looked out for the beasts of Gruzaldo knowing Gora if they had seen it.
Stervese spilled the stupidity he had accumulated as he drank Gora's liquor. If it weren't for Roxanne, I would have thrown it out. I would have been dissatisfied.
"In the first place, the concubine was young among the ancient dragons. Unless a fool called" New Dragon "or something like that told me about the young True Dragons, I wouldn't have stuck to the way they divided what an ancient dragon was. The continent was terrible because that fool caused a mockery with the devil. They said it was an ancient dragon because they took the last seat of the Darrenrochians to not be mistaken for one of their parties, but it was on the side of the new dragon in the ages.
Darren, I don't feel right with the Rokias in the first place. Kill people as administrators, just watch the world, etc. assimilate with the quote Spirit to do something funny and like that "
"I still don't know what it's like for a young man to live ten thousand. But if it's fun, you can leave Arnelia alone."
"Unlike the elderly ancient dragons, they are not responsible for the management of the continent, but they are responsible for the concubines and the seeds they sow themselves. Who would imagine that the Warcraft that once helped play would create a major organization so far? The Devil's Eye of a concubine is only foreseeable in the distance, not foreseeable in the future.
Besides, I could have taken it upon myself if Gwendorf had been firmer, but that kid still doesn't rely on it. Shouldn't you have held the reins more because such a man would treat you as the Five Wise Men? "
"It hurts my ears to be told that, but how about a raccoon holding the reins of a true dragon"