Goddammit, Strange Uncle

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

North Country Club...

The club had a spacious bar at the center. The fairly dull environment had crimson red lights on the ground, acting like a layer of glowing red carpet.

The bar had a Western style, with the head of a deer hanging above the wall, which was painted with lots of religious patterns. A few silver glasses and cutlery were ready at the end of the bar. Even the bartender was a fairly handsome Westerner.

"What drink would you like?" asked the bartender inside the bar.

"Marina, not too full. I've got a better drink to enjoy later," said a pale-faced customer.

The customer emptied the drink into his throat quickly, without leaving a single drop behind, as if he were trying to boost his courage for whatever he was planning to do later.