Chapter 147

The joyous atmosphere of the banquet has died down, it grew tense, especially the animosity surrounding Xue, K'xug and Veau.

Xue moved the spear an inch closer to Veau, who continued smiling lazily.

The two drunkards sleeping beside one another on the floor blinked awake, with Ryo yawning loudly and Kiyae rubbing at her eyes sleepily. Yun stood beside them, adjusting his glasses as he kept silent.

Even the ruckus woke Hana up.

Kiyae tugged at the ends of Yun's yukata, squinting her eyes.

"Are they... the type to fight when drunk?" Kiyae asked, looking at Ryo stretching beside her. "Use Ryo then."

"Huh what? Use me?"

Kiyae nodded. "As a rag doll."

"A rag doll..." Ryo trailed off, nodding sleepily. "Hmm... hmmm hmm."

Yun furrowed his eyebrows.

"Wait what?" Ryo widened his eyes, swivelling his head to Kiyae once again.