The purple-haired girl giggled foolishly, her eyes curving into crescents.
"Great~ So the Dragon Race Maiden won’t mind being with ○ Shami, huh."
Shami was montarily stunned.
"Is that what you were worried about? Any normal being would!"
"So you do mind after all~"
"That’s not the case."
"Then prove it to ."
"I’ve only seen stuff like that on the Night ○ Ward!"
"If you don’t mind, even if the breath slls, Shami would still kiss attentively!"
As they exchanged words, the Dragon Race Maiden tiptoed, her rosy, alcohol-scented lips covering Shami’s mouth.
The lamppost beside them creaked, and as the dragon maiden tiptoed, her thick dragon tail coiled tightly like a python.
Bathroom.
The white-haired girl was at the sink, quickly splashing water on her face to wake herself up.
"Why did I almost get drunk myself? I already booked the hotel in Yili Village! Luckily, there’s still ti, Shami must be a bit tipsy too. Later, when we’re alone in a room, if I strip down to reveal the Hero’s Battle Armor, I bet Shami will flash the Demon King Weapon!"
The white-haired girl hastily adjusted her plan, but when she looked up at the mirror, she found her reflection spinning.
She was still quite drunk.
If she stayed like this, it would definitely lead to trouble. There’s no room for error now. She already had her Attack Speed Socks and combat underwear on, how could she wait any longer?
Slowly, she took out a thumb-sized bottle from the Hero’s Ring, filled with a pure, colorless liquid.
This was given to her with a mischievous smile by the Elf Maiden one day while they were soaking in a hot spring, saying that if she ever felt unwell or dizzy, she could drink it to relieve negative physical effects.
Because the Elf Maiden’s smile was so suspicious at the ti, Lina kept it in the ring, afraid to drink it.
Now she could only trust the Elf Maiden.
They’re good sisters, surely it’s not poison. But the Elf Maiden must have given it to tease her.
Expired mineral water? Chili water? Or a laxative?...
The white-haired girl suspiciously looked at the bottle, unable to figure out what it was.
"It couldn’t be Lureya’s bathwater, could it..."
Ti was running out, Shami was waiting outside the door, so the white-haired girl could only trust Lureya. She opened the bottle cap, sniffed it, and, finding no strange odor, tilted her head to drink it all.
"Why does it have a floral fragrance! Where have I slled this scent before!"
Perplexed, the white-haired girl felt the liquid’s effects kick in quickly, her originally flushed face becoming less red, and she felt much more sober.
But perhaps the dose wasn’t enough, she was still slightly dizzy.
However, that didn’t matter; she was almost fully recovered, enough to pin Shami to the bed.
She quickly adjusted her loose long clothes and pants over her combat underwear, then ran out of the bar.
Just as she stepped out of the bar, she glanced around for Shami and Elze, and saw the two of them not far away.
Under the dandelion-like, orange streetlight, Shami and Elze were tightly sharing each other’s intoxication, and as they gently parted, a particularly bright slender silver bridge appeared under the light.
The two gazed at each other, and as the dragon tail wrapped around Shami, they beca one again.
Silently watching this scene, the white-haired girl sobered up completely in an instant.
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