"Uhm, am I coming a bit early?" The Emerald Drunkard Immortal landed on the training field, carrying a big jug of wine on his back. He was wondering because the training ground was still relatively quiet.
"That's still half an hour away. The Supreme Goddess will arrive exactly at the appointed time." The Empyrean Dove checked his timer, waiting leisurely in his seat.
"Keke, today is a practical class. After two weeks of theory class, it's time to seek some pointers from the almighty and show off my flawless comprehension talent." The Emerald Drunkard Immortal laughed confidently.
"Hmm, just don't embarrass yourself and become a laughing stock later. Also, don't try to get drunk near me. Shoo, you reek of alcohol and smell really bad, smelly old man." The Empyrean Dove covered his face and moved away as the Emerald Drunkard Immortal approached him.
Oh, my goodness!