Solid wood dining table and chairs.

On a white tablecloth, two silver plates are served with fried eggs, bacon and vegetable salad.

And then......

It's wine!

A wine jug the size of a fat house water bottle is exuding a faint aroma.

Lothar 11 sat in a chair.

He almost couldn't wait to pick up the wine in the pot and take a sip.

Goo-dong.

"Hah!"

"Comfortable!"

"Without this, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sleep."

Lothar11, who had a comfortable face, looked at Jason inside the 'door' and said with a smile.

That's right, it's inside the 'door'.

The table was placed in the hallway of the 'House of the Abusives', and in the House of the Abusives, Jason's mask was slightly raised by a corner, his mouth was slightly grown, and he was biting on a roasted beef leg.

And in front of him, all kinds of exquisite food are being sent in a steady stream.

Lothar 11 fulfilled the promise.

Not only was the original agreement, but the 'apartment' where Jason lived was changed slightly.

The most direct thing is the area!

Triple the size before!

Then, there's the furniture!

All kinds of furniture appeared in the room.

Finally, and most importantly.

In the corner of the apartment, a 'gym' appeared, a room that housed a whole set of special fitness equipment.

In the list price that Jason has seen, such a special set of gym equipment costs 100 points.

"Here, a toast!"

"Celebrate that we survived!"

Lothar 11 raised his glass and raised his glass at Jason.

This goblet is also a huge goblet, not made of glass, but of metal.

Before Jason could speak, Lothar11 spoke to himself.

"I often drink too much, and it's too dangerous for the glass to break, so I'll switch to metal."

"It's a bit of a gap on the palate, but it's not big."

"It feels so good to be dizzy."

Lothar11, who already had a flush on his cheeks, raised his glass again.

"Here, cheers."

The eleventh heir to the 'House of Lothar' shouted.

Under the influence of alcohol, the trembling eleventh heir to the throne appeared a little dissolute.

Or rather, a little drunk.

Love to drink, but don't drink well?

Jason glanced at the other party, chewed the bone of the corbel in his hand, picked up a roast goose again, opened his mouth to bite off the small half, and began to chew seriously.

Crunchy.

Skin, flesh and bones, completely fused in Jason's mouth.

Then, it went to the stomach.

Instant digestion.

In fact, if it weren't for the cover-up, such a roast goose would really be a bite for Jason.

And, more importantly, the chefs at the Game Mansion are very skilled.

Although it is not as good as Hannibal and others, it is also better than the average person.

Especially in the face of Jason, who has eaten the 'nutritional paste' for several days in a row, it is really more and more delicious.

Jason decided to eat ten more.

Then, eat the others.

Jason, who had made up his mind, tasted the delicacy in his hands more and more carefully.

However, Lothar 11 did not give up.

Knock, knock!

Lothar 11 knocked the glass door.

"Have a drink!"

"Come on!"

"Have a drink!"

Lothar11's face was almost pressed against the glass door, and he muttered at Jason.

Jason still didn't pay attention.

What to do in the face of an alcoholic?

The best thing to do is to ignore him.

Wait until the other party wakes up.

When he was in his 'hometown', Jason understood this very well.

As for the 'city that never sleeps'?

Getting drunk in the 'city that never sleeps' is deadly.

It's not that a drunk person doesn't die.

It's the death of a drunk person.

The former is careless and becomes the prey of others.

But how can the prey and the hunter be destined to remain the same?

Roles are interchangeable at all times.

And once swapped, it is fatal.

Or maybe it's a trap that has been disguised for a long time.

Who knows?

Jason hides away every time he encounters a drunk person in his 'hometown'.

This is especially true in the 'City That Never Sleeps'.

Here, it's no exception.

So, Jason, who was holding the roast goose, turned around and didn't look at Lothar 11.

Although the other party is outstanding in appearance and has an extraordinary family background, in Jason's opinion, he is far less cute than the roast goose in his hand.

And such a turn made Lothar 11 anxious.

"Jason, don't ignore me!"

"We are comrades-in-arms!"

"The kind that fights side by side, life and death together!"

Lothar 11 banged harder and harder on the door.

Pelce, who was standing at the end of the corridor on the other side, looked helplessly at Beard and Rosrow.

Beard also looked helpless.

"I think we should go and persuade Young Master Lothar 11."

Rosrow said seriously.

With the end of the 'incident', Rosrow's family was not only retrieved from the 'Sender family' by Lothar 11, but even Rosrow was reassigned to Lothar 11 as a personal doctor.

For this, Rosrow is extremely grateful.

Although his original purpose was to save his family through Lothar 11, that original purpose was far less than the joy of everyone who came now.

You know, according to the original plan, the best outcome for him and his family was to go into exile in a barren land.

Where can you continue to enjoy the civilization of the city like now.

"I'm going to go, you're going."

"I'm not going."

Knowing how troublesome a drunken drunkard is, Beard immediately shook his head.

It's the same as Rosrow who became Lothar 11's personal doctor.

Beard also completely broke away from the 'Sender family' and became the personal bodyguard of Lothar 11.

For this identity, Beard did not refuse.

Who would want to go to those dangerous places without fleeing.

However, this did not prevent Beard from rejecting Rosro's suggestion.

He is a personal bodyguard who keeps Lothar 11 safe, but he won't stop Lothar 11 from drinking.

Rosrow's gaze subconsciously looked at Pelles.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a 'contact.'"

Pelce smiled helplessly.

Those 'stains' on him have been erased by Lothar 11 with permission, and now he has no worries, everything has changed back to its original appearance, and he can water Xiaoxian and pet the cat again.

It's really nice to have a day like this.

He cherishes it.

That's why he won't be bored.

"But you're already the head of the 'Contacts'!"

Rosrow emphasized.

There is no doubt that Lothar 11 is quite generous.

Not only did he erase Pelce's 'stain', but he was also promoted.

According to common sense, such a position, he, a 'semi-newcomer' who has been in the company for less than ten years, is impossible to touch.

Even if he performs well, he needs to think about things like this at the end of the second decade.

But with the 'care' of Lothar 11, everything becomes logical.

However, this does not prevent Pelce from sticking to his opinion.

"The 'contact' supervisor is also the 'contact'."

Peers replied with a smile.

This made Roslo more and more helpless.

The weakness of his personality made him subconsciously want to pull people together to persuade him.

It's like a boy going to the toilet between classes.

If you don't make an appointment to go together, you always feel that something will be missing.

Tread, stomp.

The sound of slightly heavy footsteps came from behind him, and Rosrow's eyes lit up as soon as he turned his head.

"Jialun, Young Master Lothar 11 has drunk too much, I don't think he should drink anymore, it will affect his body...... Well? What do you have in your hands? ”

Rosrow said as if he had seen a savior, but he was only halfway through his words, and he couldn't go on at all.

Because, Rosroy saw the barrel in Garron's hand.

Or to be more precise, barrels.

"Young Master Lothar 11 asked me to go get wine."

Jia Lun showed a simple and straightforward smile.

Same with Beard.

Jia Lun also became Lothar 11's personal bodyguard.

The status of 'abuser' has long been removed.

But unlike others, this time Lothar 11 took a lot of effort.

'Sadists' are different from others.

This is a matter of the rules of the 'game', so even if Lothar 11 came forward, it paid a lot of price to make others compromise.

Of course, it is also because the 'golden lamb', the 'abusist', is irrelevant.

The Golden Lamb didn't know about this, but the Golden Lamb wasn't stupid, he knew that Lothar 11 must have put a lot of effort into helping him, so the Golden Lamb's heart was full of gratitude, and he thought that after his mother's death, Lothar 11 was the second person to be good to him besides Jason.

Therefore, he thought that Lothar should be repaid11.

became a personal bodyguard, and Jia Lun did not refuse.

Anyway, there is no difference between being a lumberjack and being a bodyguard.

Being able to repay Lothar 11 is something that Garren thinks is well worth it.

"Young Master Lothar 11 can't drink anymore!"

"It's morning!"

"He's already drunk at least 400ml of fruit wine!"

"This is beyond the limit of the body's alcohol intake in a day!"

Rosrow said from the doctor's point of view.

The Golden Lamb smiled innocently, and then gave the barrel to Lothar11 and hugged it, leaving Roslo staring at the spot.

"Karon?"

"Come, would you like a drink?"

"I'm in for a treat!"

Looking at Jialun, who came with wine in his arms, Lothar 11 turned his head and asked.

"No, Young Master Lothar 11."

"When I'm at work, I can't drink."

"That's what you gave me on the bodyguard code."

Karen replied very seriously.

"Bodyguard rules?"

"Okay, okay."

Lothar 11 pouted, thinking about it, as if he really threw the family guard's training manual to Jialun, which can't be blamed on Jialun, it's his own mistake.

Look, even if I drink too much, I'm sensible!

Lothar 11 couldn't help but praise herself.

And then......

"Jason, let's have a drink~"

Lothar 11 looked at Jason again.

This time his face was completely attached to the glass door.

However, under the influence of alcohol, Lothar 11 was not stable at all.

With stumbling footsteps, his whole body began to slide.

The tip of the nose, which was clinging to the glass door, immediately flipped up.

Suddenly, two nostrils appeared.

The lips kept turning up.

"Bululu!"

With a strange sound, a snot and a saliva went straight down, and a moment later, two sticky liquids appeared on the otherwise clean glass door.

Lothar 11, the initiator, crawled on the ground.

And Jason remained unmoved.

Don't even look at Lothar 11.

This made Lothar 11 even more frustrated.

Then, he made a bold decision.

He opened the 'door'!

If it was a normal state, Lothar11's sanity would never let him do this, but under the influence of alcohol, his sanity has long been gone, and all that remains is the impulse to do what he wants.

Click!

The glass 'doors' of the 'House of the Rags' slowly moved to both sides.

Pelce, Beard, and Rosrow at the end of the corridor naturally saw such movements.

The faces of the three of them changed drastically, and they rushed towards here.

"Karon!"

Beard even shouted a loud reminder of the 'Golden Lamb'.

The 'Golden Lamb' was stunned for a moment, then smiled, signaling everyone not to worry.

In the simple heart of the 'Golden Lamb', Jason is the first person to trust and gratitude, and Lothar 11 is the second, so he takes it for granted that the two will become good partners and will have a very good relationship.

There is no need to stop at all.

Seeing this, Beard looked desperate.

He was always wary of Jason.

There is not only Jason's usual indifference, but also Jason's identity as a 'madman'.

It's different from the 'Golden Lamb' that has been framed.

Jason's identity as a 'madman' is real.

He has investigated more than once.

Another desperate one is Pelce.

As a 'contact', he feels that Jason is different from other 'absorptists', but who can guarantee that it will always be like this?

Moodiness is itself a characteristic of a 'madman'.

Jason, who was sitting there, turned his head in surprise.

He looked at the open 'door' and raised his eyebrows.

Then he looked at Lothar, who was drunk and smirked at himself.11

Then, turn around and continue to eat roast goose.

At the moment when Jason turned his head, Beard and Pelce shouted together in their hearts, it's over.

Something happened to Lothar 11, and they certainly won't be better.

However, Jason just glanced at it and turned his head, which made Beard and Pelce breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the breath was stuck in their throats, making the two of them feel suffocated and their eyes widened.

Because, Lothar 11 took that stumbling step and was walking towards Jason.

"Jason, come on, have a drink."

With that, Lothar11 sat down in front of Jason.

Moreover, he handed the flask in his hand to Jason.

Jason didn't take the flask.

Even, Lothar 11 didn't bother to take a look.

But that didn't stop the eleventh heir to the 'House of Lothar'.

I saw Lothar 11 touch the roast goose in Jason's hand with a wine jug, and said with a smile.

"I'll do it first for respect!"

After speaking, he picked up the flask and began to coo, coo.

Jason frowned.

He looked at the roast goose leg that had been touched by the Lothar 11 flask with a little disgust.

Will it be dirty?

Or throw it away?

No way.

Food cannot be wasted.

Eventually, the idea of not wasting food took over, and Jason continued to eat the roast goose with him.

Looking at this scene, Lothar 11 smiled even more happily, and the wine in the huge flask was drunk faster and faster.

"Hah!"

When the last drop of the flask was drunk, Lothar 11 let out a long breath.

"It's delicious~It's delicious~It's so delicious~"

Lothar11 laughed loudly.

But laughing and laughing, Lothar 11 began to cry.

"Jason, I'm sorry for you!"

"It's me who is sorry for you!"

"You should leave here, but the previous live broadcast was characterized as the 'Final in Area F', this is the family's decision, I have no way to change it, I'm sorry!"

Lothar11 said while crying.

Tears and snot began to flow out.

Then, Lothar 11 was ready to hug Jason.

He wanted to express his apologies with such actions.

However, Jason dodged as soon as he turned around.

The flask can still be eaten if you touch the roast goose in your hand, and if your nose is stained, you really can't eat it.

Lothar 11, who didn't hold Jason, fell headlong like this.

Thankfully, Jason was on the couch behind him, and Lothar 11 was not injured.

And then—

Whew!

Completely drunk, Lothar 11 fell into a complete stupor.

Jason glanced at the young man again with disgust, then turned his head and continued to eat.

There are not many opportunities to let go of his arms and eat, and he naturally has to cherish it.

However, at this time, the door to the hallway opened.

A very shrill voice followed—

"Lothar 11, I didn't expect such luck as a waste like you!"

(End of chapter)