Chapitre 114: Not convinced

"How much demon beer did you drink? Because you seem to be drunk." Storm asked, confused and absolutely not believing what he just heard Elfin utter.

"What is demon beer?" Elfin probed, thrown into a state of befuddlement by the nonexistent thing Storm mentioned.

"Exactly what the name suggests. A beer made for demons to get drunk on. I know you can't get drunk on human beer so you must have had something stronger." Storm explained, and Elfin shook his head.

"Stop talking nonsense," Elfin said, taking slow steps toward Storm until he plopped himself down on the space Ellie just vacated on the couch.

"You're the one talking nonsense. What do you mean you endorse my relationship with the human? Can you hear yourself?"