Responsibilities

I think they both drank and talked like this for half a day. When the trio mob group realized that they couldn't handle Toraman, they would invite another duo to join them.

The six men, cross-legged on the ground, wasted their time clinking their glasses. If I hadn't intervened and pulled Toraman away, I'm afraid this would have taken much longer.

"Oh brother, how nice we were drinking!"

This time Toraman was terrible; I was going to get under the armpit as soon as I grabbed the bear-like boy's arm.

"It's okay with my lion, but enough, it's best to leave these things right!"

I wanted to get out of this situation without further embarrassment; even if the mobs couldn't kill Toro because of the level difference, there was no need for further delay.

"You know these heart affairs, don't you, Max, teach me too!"

Oh, my mind! With what idea did I take this child into the Alcoholic Mobs? I was going to listen to this conversation before I get to Rimel and wake up with Purification.