"OI, kid!!"
Hazuki stood up and snatched the liquor bottle off the table.
He held it up, squinting at the neck.
"I didn't tell you to drink it!!"
He checked the contents.
"...Lucky. Only a little missing."
Meanwhile.
Chasia sat with her legs swinging off the table, still holding a half-chewed piece of drake meat in her mouth.
Her cheeks were flushed. Her eyes dreamy.
"Eheheeh~ Uncle... that drink felt gooooood~"
"Good your ass!" Hazuki barked.
"You're still a damn minor, damnit!!"
"Ehehe~" Chasia giggled again, pointing at him with the skewer she somehow found.
"Uncle~ you look handsome~ when you shout~"
Hazuki froze.
A vein popped on his forehead.
"Ridan. I'm blaming this on you."
"EXCUSE ME??" Ridan screamed, floating higher.
"You left the bottle open, genius! Don't look at me like I poured it down her throat!"
Elvia, now flustered, tried to guide Chasia back down from the table.
