Miss Torturer just wants to fish

But... that doesn't make sense.

For no reason, why the situation suddenly improved.

To talk about the biggest turning point and change in my life recently...

Just went out with this succubus.

Involuntarily, he recalled the meaningful words the proprietress had said to him.

"The abyss and the demons are more interesting than you can imagine... and the succubus is the same."

"It's possible for her to make this... well, 'curse' on you disappear."

"The possibility I'm talking about is not whether she has the ability, but whether she will have the will."

"Go and see with her, if you still want to swing your sword freely."

"I won't lie to you about this kind of thing."

Recalling these words, Ann couldn't help having the same thoughts as Isabella.

Could it be that he was "favored" by this succubus?

An felt a little ashamed when she remembered that she had said so categorically before that no matter how poor she was, she would never do things for the demons.

However, An's prejudice against the demons is not deep, and even along the way, most of them have disappeared.

"Doing things for the demons because they want to get back their power, it doesn't seem to be the kind of 'falling for power' plot..."

"After all, the demons don't seem to be bad by accident."

"But this seems to be justifying myself, damn it!"

Although the degree was much lighter than Isabella's, Ann's heart was still in a mess at the moment.

Looking at the two tangled guys, Kanol shrugged.

"Sure enough, nobles and extraordinary people are all weird."

She continued to look at her recipes.

At the same time, Rose, who didn't know that she messed up Ann and Isabella's heart, was also suffering one of the biggest crises in her career as a leader of the Demon King's Army!

113 Another World Has a Wine Table Culture

"Rose—Linda—let's drink!"

Sitting at the long table in the tavern, Rose felt the huge pull from her left arm and shoulder with no expression on her face, and silently raised the oak wine glass in her hand that was bigger than her head and Sherla Duo The cup of the same style in his hand collided, and the liquid surface of the blended spirit added with abyss ore powder and several kinds of monster plant leaves and vines sloshed and splashed a lot.

She seriously doubted the wine glasses of these dragons, so she found a wooden barrel and removed the lid and added a handle.

This glass of wine could not be carried by her own physical strength alone.

And the guy sitting next to her and putting her arms around her like a senior alcoholic and persuading him to drink is none other than Sherlado, the commander of the Second Legion, the "Fire Calamity Lord", and one of the seven generals of the Devil King Army. .

At this time, she was still in human form, with her slender arms holding a huge wine glass high, and her whole body exuded a huge smell of alcohol.

In addition to the hair color and the dragon wings on the back, Sherlado's face and neck are also red now, making Rose can't help but sigh that she can indeed see that she is an "Abyss Red Dragon".

Serrado drank the spirits in the cup in one gulp, and then let out a happy voice.

"Huh-ah-!"

She raised the empty glass high with one hand, and the hand that was around Rose's shoulder shook Rose.

"Rose, Linda—Your Excellency, you are a great hero of our Second Army. From the Western Front to the present Pacheng...including in the Demon King City and in the Abyss, you have taken great care of us—this cup Count me as my respect!"

When Xierladuo said this, the other dragons around who were already reeking of alcohol also echoed loudly.

"Yes—respect to Your Excellency Rose!"

On the long tables, small barrel-like wine glasses were raised one by one, and then the sound of "gulpowtow" and "beep" followed one after another, and accompanied by the sound of hiccups, there were tiny little sips that appeared from the mouths of those dragons like fire. The light of the dragon's breath.

Mixed with the sound of the group of dragons drinking heavily, there was also the slight snoring of old Harper lying across from Rose.

This old man, whose strength was only at the official level, was knocked down after the first glass of wine. Before he could even say a few vague words about his adventures that were difficult to distinguish between true and false, he quickly fell asleep and began to whine. fell asleep.

For Rose, it was a picture scroll of hell.

This "celebration banquet" was very good at the very beginning. Sherlado seemed to have deliberately considered Rose's taste, and besides the dragon's favorite monster meat sashimi and heavy metal, she invited a lot of people in Pargalo City. The chef made many delicious special dishes of Lauren and Sig, and booked this tavern for the dragons of the Second Legion to eat together.

Rose, who was tempted by delicious food, did not realize at all that such a picture would be waiting for her in the second part of the banquet "drinking happily".

When the glasses and wine arrived on the table, everything went wrong.

Although Sherlado's rhetoric is "just drink to cheer up the fun"...

However, the words of these demon dragons are similar to "drink two glasses casually", just like the little devil telling "we are already the lowest price", it is completely unbelievable!

By the time Rose wakes up from the food, it will be too late.

Sherlado and these dragons are completely drunk!

Even, in this atmosphere, a huge wine glass was stuffed into his hand at some point!

Still full of wine.

Moreover, Sherlado actually toasted herself!

Most importantly, after the red dragon girl drank the wine in the cup, she actually looked at herself.

"Roslinda! Why don't you drink!"

The "Fire Disaster Lord", who subdued all the other demon dragons in the abyss with claw strikes and breathing, used her cute humanoid face to show an expression like a ignorant girl, tilting her head to look at Rose and asked.

The other dragons also cast curious gazes at Rose, staring at her and the wine glass in her hand.

Under such an occasion and atmosphere, Rose definitely couldn't push the wine away.

However, drinking is absolutely impossible to really drink!

After all, although Xierladuo's wine quality looks poor, compared to her, this guy's drunken state after drinking is simply the most elegant princess who has been taught court etiquette since childhood!

Although I don't know how to drink this glass of wine... But the result must be that none of the magic dragons present can walk out of this gate in one piece!

Therefore, not drinking is for the safety of these dragons.

After cursing secretly in her heart, there is also a wine table culture in another world, Rose also thought of a way.

Since you can't really drink it...then you can only fake it!

For myself, fake drinking is not difficult.

You just need to pour the wine into your mouth, and when the wine is about to enter your mouth, use space magic to transfer the spirits to other places.

The only difficulty is...

This group of demon dragons are quite sensitive to magic essence and magic power.

It would be fine if she normally activates space magic, she is [-]% confident that the magic fluctuations will not be discovered.

But now it's at the wine table!

For things like "running away from alcohol", the perception and sensitivity of this group of abyssal dragons will rise to more than three to five times the original.

Moreover, Sherlado, the legendary Lord of the Abyss, was still hugging her beside her, and she could even see the scene of the wine falling into her mouth, which was not too difficult!

However, Rose still felt that she could do it.

"Calm down... the magic used is the simplest. You just need to be calm and find the right time, and you will surely succeed."

Thinking so, Rose raised her glass high.

"Then I did it too!"

She used her superb acting skills to speak bold and dry lines, then turned around and hugged Sherlado, raised the wine glass to her mouth with one hand, and then leaned back tactically to lift the bottom of the glass directly to the ceiling, avoiding Lost all possibilities for the dragon to see directly into the cup and into his own mouth.

Then, launch the space magic directly!

This scene silenced all the dragons.

After a while, Rose put down the empty glass, pretended to wipe the corners of her mouth, and looked around.

The silence in the tavern was also broken by Rose's sight.

"it is good!"

The dragons cheered in unison, and Sherlado dropped the wine glass and turned sideways, hugging Rose with both hands.

"Roslinda, you are amazing!"

She laughed and praised Rose, her dark yellow vertical pupils with black horizontal stripes were shining.

"Come on, Rose, let's go outside..."

Hearing what Sherlado said, Rose breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it finally over...

However, before Rose could completely relax, Sherlado's excited voice continued to come.

"Let's go outside, find an open place, and continue drinking together!"

114 Did you have sex with that knight?

After Rose was dragged out of the tavern by Sherlado who was completely drunk, the dragon wings on the back of the red dragon lord unfolded and took Rose off directly.

The celebratory reception lasted the whole afternoon. At this time, the night had completely enveloped the city of Pargalo. Although Sherlado, who was holding Rose in one hand and a huge wine barrel in the other, was completely drunk, she was still flying. Smooth, no signs of wobbling.

The flushed Sherlado quickly took Rose to the commanding height of the entire city of Palgalo, the top of the tower of the Palgalo clock tower.

Although not as long-standing and meaningful as the Lawrence Chamber, Pacheng Clock Tower is also a building with considerable heritage. The joints of the tower body are decorated with simple wave-like patterns, which are still clearly visible after a hundred years.

At the top of the tower, there is a huge magic clock, with a high-quality magic stone that has exhausted most of its magic power as the core—even so, the residual magic power of this half-abandoned magic stone is enough to make this The clock has been running for nearly a hundred years.

On the top of the tower above the magic clock, the flat top structure just formed an open-air platform. Sherlado brought Rose here, as if she had come to a natural viewing platform.

The red-haired girl gently placed Rose and the wine barrel beside her, and sat on the edge of the tower top, with her legs sticking out of the tower, swinging gently.

Sitting like this, she continued to fill the wine glass with spirits, and handed it to Rose beside her.

Rose, who had previous experience, also sat beside Sherlado, toasted with Sherlado at the same time, and then passed the drink to another place calmly.

After three or five times, the two of them drank more than half of the strong wine brought by Sherlado.

On the contrary, Serrado gradually became less excited.

Sitting on the commanding heights of the clock tower in Pacheng, the high-altitude night breeze gently blew the faces of Sherlado and Rose, lifting and letting down the black and red hair of the two demon girls, and the ends of the hair occasionally Touching together, with the fragrance of different wines, it blows into the vast and boundless starry sky.

Sherlado raised her head, looked at the deep blue night, the complex stars flickering and fading, and the galaxy of stars gathered by countless fine silver sands, and put down the wine glass in her hand.

"Master Demon King is right, the starry sky in this continent is really beautiful..."

She murmured softly, and turned her head to look at the city of Pa under her feet—although the night was already dark, this bustling city had already adapted to its new owner and regained its former vitality. Thousands of lights are on, and the lights in front of pubs and clubs are even brighter. There are also many pedestrians on the street, embracing their own lives in this refreshing night.

Although this kind of scene is not as intuitive as the magnificent night sky, Sherlado still feels a sense of beauty.

In the abyss, she sits on a high place, looking up, she can only see the day and night, eternal sun, dark red, lead gray, and pitch-black interlaced sky; under her feet, there are scorched rocks, cracked earth, and lava rolling in the gaps The choking smoke is emitted from the molten iron, and the monsters are chasing and killing each other, or hiding and hibernating.

"It's very beautiful." Rose also agreed with Sherlado's statement, and nodded, "Compared to this place...the abyss is really terrible."

"It's not that bad, at least the temperature, air and food in the abyss... Uh, Roslinda, you hate eating the food in the abyss," Sherlado said softly, "No wonder you like this place so much ..."

"It's true that I prefer the food of humans and other races in the continent of the main plane to the food of the abyss and demons," Rose admitted bluntly, "but it's just my personal taste."

Sherlado turned her head to Rose, and the drunken mist in her vertical pupils seemed to have dissipated a lot. Although her face was still flushed, she seemed to wake up a lot after the cold wind blew.

"So, as a succubus, you have a personal taste in choosing a partner, and you also prefer humans."

Serrado asked seriously suddenly.

"My partner's personal taste," Rose thought for a while, and suddenly realized that Sherlado's question was completely wrong. "Wait, wait——what are you asking?"

"Really, why are you still making such a fuss?" Xierla said with a surprised look, "You and Isabella have obviously done it, right?"

The successive straight balls gave Rose another shudder.

"You... how do you know?"

Even Rose, a calm old salted fish, stuttered in fright when asked this point again.

But she soon calmed down.

"Calm down, Rose, strictly speaking and technically speaking, neither you nor Isabella have made it to the end--and, it was all a last resort in a desperate situation!"