Bab 89: Chapter 7: Queen Of Wolves [2]

I already had the title; why should a lesser wolf humble me?

Smiling at the owner of the Blue Lady, I sat opposite her, and Kevin gulped, following my actions and sitting beside me, but all the women were looking at me with a strange look while the Blue Lady continued to look at us.

"Rai... This place is amazing."

Kevin whispered in awe, but I just shrugged and poured myself a glass of the Wolf Queen Harvest set.

The bottle was unique; it was shaped like a wolf howling at the moon and seemed to have something to make the bottle release a clear smoke that was nifty. As I poured the spirit, the moon slowly faded from full to half moon.

"Wow... what a cool bottle," I said while putting the cup to my lips, letting the flavour dance around my tongue.

It tasted fruity with a slight burn, a smooth bourbon aged in oak barrels.

"It tastes excellent!?"