After drinking fifteen cups of alcohol, Raphtalia speaks her thoughts to me.
The line of being drunk is crossed ambiguously.
Except for her slightly red cheeks, she appears somewhat sober still.
The alcohol seems considerably strong.
Though it’s nice for keeping company, it would be troublesome for the effects to appear tomorrow……
The boss of the bar couldn’t hide his surprise at how heavy of a drinker Raphtalia is. Apparently, the demi-humans aren’t especially resistant to alcohol. However…… The grape-like fruits put on the counter are very delicious. The impression they give me are like condensed grapes, but they also have a very refreshing aftertaste. Yet, after eating one…… My hand inadvertently extends for another.