Picking up his glass, he took a sip of the amber spirit, and the strong irritation in his mouth made Ademisol frown.

He squinted and looked up, instinctively looking at the bartender who was looking down to wipe his glass.

Ademisore blinked, her pupils narrowed, and behind the bartender she saw an illusory silver curtain with a white glow behind her.

What is it... As soon as his thoughts came to him, a slight feeling of drowsiness hit him, and inspiration gave feedback.

Ademisor

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