"Drink, come, drink again......!" Angelina, with her blushing little face and a large glass, beckoned Edward to join her in the drink......

"Come, drink!" Edward raised his glass in a haughty manner.

Grunt.

Both of them drank the wine from their respective glasses.

"Hiccup~~~ Hmm......" Angelina hiccuped and patted Edward's shoulder with a grin, "Hee-hee, I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect you to be able to drink, next time, we'll come again~~"

"No problem, I'll be with you to the end. After a glass of wine, Edward's face did not change color and his heart did not beat.

"Hee-hee, hmm......" Angelina shook her empty wine glass with a smile in her eyes, and finally couldn't resist the strong drunkenness anymore, and fell asleep on the wine table.

The snoring sound sounded like a hangover weird uncle, and Edward sighed and placed his glass firmly on the table.

"Are you alright?" asked Emilia.

"Well, I-I'm okay......" Edward's face turned pale, but he was still conscious.

"Ice water instead of wine, Edward, are you demons as cunning and cunning as you?"

"Where am I cunning, vomit ......" Edward felt his stomach tumble over as if something was about to pop out, "I—I'm also forced to do this." ”

"It's a little trick that only Angelina can fall for. ”

"There's no way, I don't want to die yet, so I can only lie to her......" Edward rubbed his stomach, "Hey, she almost drank water to death, it's so cruel." ”

"......," Emilia didn't answer.

She calmly took a drink from her glass, then skillfully moved the barrel and poured herself another glass of wine.

"I forgot, you're more murderous......"

Even if it was water, drinking too much would be uncomfortable, and Edward did not care about his posture, lying on his back on the stool.

He ran to the bar with Emilia, where Angelina caught him and forced him to drink. Fortunately, he was witty enough to secretly use water as wine to fool him.

"Hey, Amilia, haven't you ever been drunk?" said Edward.

Now, Angelina was drunk and unconscious, and fell on the table without any interest, and the corners of her mouth were still drooling, while Emilia, who was drinking with her, was not the slightest drunk, and had the leisure to tease Edward.

"There is ......"

"Eh, really?"

Looking at the three large empty barrels around him, Edward expressed disbelief.

"......" Emilia was noncommittal, and only cared about drinking.

"Are you really drunk......?

Although Edward knew that Emilia was unlikely to lie, he still couldn't believe it, and he couldn't even imagine Emilia getting drunk.

That must be scary.

"Hey, Amilia, how did you and Angelina meet?" Edward asked.

This is a question he has wanted to ask for a long time.

The two of them, one is a strange little ghost who is addicted to alcohol, and the other is an innocent brave man who can't pour a thousand cups, and there should be a lot of stories between them.

"......" Emilia glanced at Edward, a little hesitant, "what do you want to ask?"

"I'm just curious, if you don't want to say it, forget it. Edward fiddled with the wine glasses on the table boredly.

Angelina was drunk, and no one was talking to him anymore, but he found it a little boring.

"That's where we met. Emilia said.

"Here?"

"Hmm. Emilia whispered, "I met her here that day. She was drunk, and when she was leaving, I dropped her off and took her home. ”

"And then?"

"Then, we got to know each other. Emilia shook her head and drank the glass again.

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that. ”

"Tsk...... Don't think I'm an idiot. If Angelina's words are true, and she is really older than us, you should know what it means, right?

“...... I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"It's useless for you to pretend to be stupid, sooner or later I will find out the details of this little ghost, and then I will ......"

"Whatever you want. ”

"Hmph. ”

Edward pushed Angelina away as she tried to grab her thigh, and placed her in her chair, who was drunk like a puddle of mud.

Perhaps because the air here was so foul, Edward suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he picked up his wine glass and drank the ice water in one gulp.

After doing all this, Edward found Emilia staring at him with wide-eyed surprise.

"What are you looking at?"

“......”

Emilia didn't speak, but Angelina answered his question.

"Hmm...... Edward, you, you bastard. The drunken Angelina woke up at some point, she took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then scolded, "Pervert, this is not wine at all, it's water! You dare to lie to me, I want it, I want it...... Hmmm......"

Before she could finish speaking, Angelina fell into a deep sleep again.

Edward looked at Angelina stunned, then turned to look at the startled Emilia, as if he understood something.

If Angelina's cup was filled with water, what was in his cup? What was he drinking?

Could it be that you took the wrong cup?

"I ......"

A burning sensation filled Edward's body, and without warning, his eyes went black and he fainted.

"It's useless. Emilia sighed.

In the past, she only had to carry Angelina home, but now, there is one more person who needs her to carry it home.

Grabbing a man in one hand, Emilia carried the two unruly guys out of the bar.

As she stood up, she overheard someone around her say something that seemed to refer to the "brave". She put down the drunken in her hand and stood behind them curiously listening.

"Hey, have you heard, the military is going to have an operation recently. A drunken man said to his companion with a big grin.

"Isn't that Rem guy just getting out of the way, and he's moving so soon?"

"Well, you don't know yet, haha. ”

"Tell me about it!"

"Haha. The drunken man took a big sip of wine, paused in a tricky way, and only after hooking the other party's curiosity did he say, "Who is the new generalissimo, do you know?"

"Of course I know, it's Lance!"

"Hehe, then let me ask you again, what did Lance do before, do you know?"

"Nonsense, I don't know this? He was the adjutant of Generalissimo Rem before, and he was Rem's most effective assistant, and he listened to whatever Rem said. ”

"Naive! Do you really think he's willing to listen to Rem obediently? You know, Rem has completely collapsed, and there is no way to make a comeback. Lance, he's the current generalissimo!"

"Y-What do you mean?"

"Hehe...... he raised his glass, he drank the rest of the wine, and then continued, "As an assistant, he is very competent, and his achievements over the years are obvious to all, and he also contributed to the victory of the Southern Expedition some time ago. It's just that as a marshal, he is still too young and too young. ”

"That's a good thing to say...... But what does this have to do with the military's actions?"

"You think, Lance is a newcomer, and people like to compare newcomers to old people. When the time comes, there will definitely be many people who say that he is a replacement for Rem. You say, will he be willing?"

"Of course not. ”

"If he's not happy, what should he do?" the drunk slammed his glass on the table, making a loud thud, "He, he must prove himself with his actions." ”

"Y-You mean?"

"He single-handedly planned this military operation, and he wants to prove himself with this operation! Prove that he is not only a qualified assistant, but also an excellent marshal!"

"Damn, what kind of action is it, you hurry up!"

"Hehe, they organized an elite squad to set off tomorrow, led by Generalissimo Lance himself, to the Everfree Forest......"

"Difficult, do they want it?"

"That's right. They're going to the Everfree Forest to find out the truth about the disappearance of the Wings of Guilt!"

"I see! ”

"Haha, now you know! Don't tell anyone, I heard it secretly. ”

After saying these words, the drunken man put his arms around his companion affectionately, and the two of them laughed in a daze, and neither of them noticed the girl standing behind them.

Wings of Judgment?

Emilia glanced at the drunken man with her peripheral vision.

Did the search and rescue really begin? I wonder what they will conclude in the end......

Missing, the truth?

Emilia shook her head, holding Angelina in her left hand and Edward on her right shoulder, as she walked towards Kane's house.

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