"Lin Ge, was it you who taught Iris how to mix drinks? Last time I came to the bar, the cocktail she made almost killed me. I wanted this guy to experience that taste too, but it turns out she has improved so much; what a pity."
With the head of a husky and self-proclaimed as a person of the desert, Nero looked genuinely regretful.
The kobold named Maha, with black fur on its face, grinned, revealing its sharp canine teeth, and sneered:
"Before coming here, this guy said the drinks here were so memorable that he would never forget them. He insisted I try them, turns out that's what he meant by memorable."
"Consider yourself lucky, avoiding such a disaster. If you had tasted that awful liquid, you would immediately throw up the shock mouse you ate yesterday."
"Hmph, I've already cleaned myself out," Maha said calmly, taking a sip of his drink.