Chapter 126: In vino veritas

If one judged a success of a party by how drunk everyone present in it ended up be, then mine scored eight points out of ten. Everyone was just on the edge of the drunkenness where their bodies could still act decently well, but their minds were totally out of it. Everyone except for me. I, sadly, digested alcohol (as well as anything, really) too fast for it to affect me at all.

If creatures made from slime could get drunk at all.

Risha drank the least wine, but she was also the most lightweight of all people present. At first, Rosha tried to limit Risha's wine consumption to just one cup, but that only forced out Risha's rebellious streak.

The second place was Rosha's—the woman knew how to relax when she gave herself to it. And I made sure that her cup was always full. Just everyone else's, but hey, it was their choice to drink or not.