Squeak –

The heated discussion of the marmots had not lasted more than three minutes before the secret door in the tavern creaked open again.

It's just that to the groundhogs' surprise, it was not the boss lady who came out first, but the black-haired human they brought back!

"Twitter...... Why did this guy wake up? ”

"Twitter...... He was alive...... Twitter...... Isn't it normal to wake up? ”

"Twitter...... But it's only been three minutes...... Twitter...... Why do I suddenly feel ...... He can't sell it for a good price......"

"Twitter...... I couldn't agree more...... Twitter...... Bad luck......"

"It's okay, it's okay...... Twitter...... We also have a valuable ......"

Bang!

"I have a more valuable deal for you, but I don't know if you dare to take it."

Palouse interrupted the marmots by slapping him on the tavern counter, and calmly poured himself a glass of bad wine.

The taste of bad wine is really a bit choking, although Palouse has drunk this bad wine countless times thousands of years ago.

But after all, his body was just a high school student who had never drunk alcohol, so at this moment, his face that was a little paralyzed suddenly became red.

"Uh...... Hiccups – what a nostalgic taste......"

"Fool" said as he belched.

At this time, the groundhogs who were looking at each other finally reacted, and then shouted loudly at the "unruly people":

"Twitter...... You're just a cargo...... Twitter...... And who qualifies to trade with us......"

The marmots let out a scream of rage so loud that all the tavern spectators covered their ears at once.

"Of course he has the qualifications."

The voice of the proprietress accompanied her strong body as she reappeared in the Ember Tavern.

Without waiting for the marmot and the rest of the spectators to shut their mouths, the proprietress with the same strong voice as the body continued:

"Because now he's the new owner of the Ember Bar!"

Bang dang dang......

With that, the proprietress threw out a handful of gold coins on the wine table in front of the marmots, signaling that the money and goods had been cleared.

Then he stood very respectfully behind the "unruly people".

Hiss –

This is the sound of everyone in the tavern gasping at this moment, and the voice is so uniform, accompanied by the surprised eyes of the big guys, they look at the "unruly" again.

The meaning that can be expressed in that gaze is only surprisingly consistent—

This son is so terrifying!

"Twitter...... That's a lot of money...... Twitter...... We've made a fortune......"

A slightly shorter marmot finally broke the silence first, pulling the gold coins that the proprietress had thrown on the table into his pocket.

"Twitter...... All right...... Looks like we guessed wrong...... This guy is not only heavy in taste...... The technology seems to be pretty good, too...... Twitter......twitter"

"Then we have to find this little white face if we come to do business again in the future...... No, it's a little red face...... Twitter? ”

Looking at the ruddy face of the man who had become ruddy because he had taken a big sip, the groundhog quickly changed his words.

"Oh no, I guess you can keep trading with the hostess...... Money is such a thing...... Just an inconsequential number for the great Palouse...... Hiccup......"

"Fool" said as he belched nonchalantly, and then he slapped Coussy's ass again and continued:

"Hey- wake up little one, hiccup - don't pretend to be dizzy, I can see that...... Hiccup—"

After the slap of "Fool", Kusina's face, which had obviously not drunk alcohol, immediately turned red.

The intention to escape is ruthlessly punctured, and the scene changes unexpectedly, so Cousy finally decides that she can't take it anymore, she immediately jumps up, and then looks at the "unruly" with hatred.

"You're really a pervert!"

Palouse didn't pay attention to Cussy's curse, but instead hugged the other party to him, and then whispered in the other's ear:

"If you want the great Palouse to beg...... Maybe I can help you break the seal in your body—hiccups—"

Palouse managed to hold back the drunkenness, but at the last minute he couldn't help but burp, and his mouth accidentally touched Coussy's earlobe, causing the latter to break free from his arms like a frightened rabbit.

"Twitter...... Aren't you jealous, lady...... Twitter......"

"It's terrifying...... Twitter...... Look at that little guy's blushing face......"

"Twitter...... It's like big brother's ass...... Twitter......"

"Shut up idiot...... Twitter...... What kind of shit metaphor are you......"

……

The marmots didn't hear what Palouse was saying, but the scene in front of them alone was enough for the gossipy guys to start a rampage again.

Palouse didn't say much, he just continued to raise his glass, but this time he chose to take a slow sip of the wine while carefully observing the scene around him.

Thanks to the hustle and bustle of the marmots.

It was only then that Coussy, who had just been surrounded by tension and various complicated emotions and gasping for breath, finally calmed down at this time.

The Great ...... of Palouse

The very different tone and bad character, combined with the information revealed in the other person's words, all indicate one thing to Cusie.

It was the black-haired man in front of him who was talking to him while drinking bad wine, and it seemed that there was more than one person in his body.

It reminded her of the culprit who had done the same, and had caused them to be like this, and it made Cussi more and more vigilant.

"Who the hell are you?"

After thinking it through, Cousie finally resisted the urge to punch the face of "Foolish", and then asked.

"Didn't I already tell you? I am...... Great Angel of War, O Highness Palus! ”

"Foolish" patiently explained to Cussi.

"War...... Angel? So last time you beat us! ”

Cussi hadn't read much history books, but that didn't stop her from realizing that the guy in front of her was the guy who had beaten her and Kumar badly when they first met.

"Looks like you're holding a grudge."

Unconcerned, Palouse continued to bewitch:

"I can even give you a chance at revenge, provided you stay with me...... So, do you want to keep living...... Or rather...... Do you want to – get stronger? ”