Chapitre 133: Farewell...

Those nigh-3 weeks passed rather quickly. Currently, Sol sat inside Hans' tavern.

Fried Fish Inn.

"This will be the last time I see you bums in a while. Don't forget the experiences we shared!" Sol stood on top of a table in the middle of the bar and announced to everyone.

He was raising a glass of cool, strong sake.

It was 7AM in the morning, so usually, not even a fly would be in the Inn except for those who stayed there.

However, on the young Drinking Master's special request, everyone had gathered for this special celebration.

Eske and the goblins were also there, along with the red monkey. 

There was an even bigger reason to cheer today, however... 

"Hoorahh!!" Hans screamed, "Everyone! A swig for the master's 14th birthday!"

On his command, everyone erupted into cheer and chugged down thier glasses of rum, including Sol.

Sol, already past the tipsy stage, hopped off of the table.