Bab 1220: The Mixology Competition

(MC POV)

Nothing happened.

I will say this again, absolutely nothing happened last night.

At least for now.

"Nggghh… Good morning, Master…" Brendan greeted me on the other side of my bed while stretching herself.

She was wearing only a simple tank top and hot pants that left nothing to the imagination and she didn't even look concerned about her tank top being skewed to one side to show quite a bit of side boob.

"Competition's tonight? Are you ready?" I asked, also unfazed.

Breandan grinned, "Of course I am, Master. I've been taught by the very best here, haven't I? Oh, is using my divinity considered cheating?"

"If you want to get technical… It is part of your skill so I wouldn't say so."

"Hmm… But that would make things too easy for me… I guess I'll simply limit myself to what I know about this World and my experience in the original World."