Bab 248: 221. Turns out it was me all along

"Dorothy, I feel like you're a lot like my little sister. The moment I saw you, I thought of her, which is why I specifically invited you into the tavern today to spend more time with you. I'm sorry about that."

Alcohol surely is a wonderful thing for quickly narrowing the distance between people. After chatting for an hour, and finishing off the bottle of free wine, Dorothy finally managed to get the favorability of the Centaur Lady sitting across from her up to 70.

Thus, Miss Nina, now slightly tipsy, leaned back on the soft sofa, glanced at the little witch across from her, and finally revealed her true feelings.

The already scantily-clad Centaur Lady, now tipsy, looked alluring with her posture accentuating her voluptuous form, which made the innocent homebody witch hardly dare to raise her head, only managing to hurriedly take a sip of her drink to calm her nerves.