Chapitre 215: 114. A Minor Connection -1 (Part Two)

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"Cheers!"

We were currently in the inn called the 'Abundant Pitstop'.

This was a shelter for the fiefdom's citizens to freely chat to each other about the difficult days they had to endure, while a minstrel played a pleasant song in the background.

In this cosy place, I lightly clinked the beer mug as big as my head with Alice's and Hans's own mugs.

Gulp! Gulp-!

I flipped open the jaw area of the helm and gulped down the beer without any hesitation.

So goooood!

Sure, its taste fell some way behind the liquor brewed personally by the dwarves in Hilda fiefdom, but it was still perfect to get lightly drunk regardless.

"Hahaha! As expected of Miss Alice. You were so quick back then. All those Orcs were completely out of breath, yet you didn't even break a sweat!"

Alice seemed to have become embarrassed from Hans's praise, her face reddening slightly while she scratched the back of her head.

She still glanced in my way. "By the way, Sir Allen. What will we do next?"