"What a load of crap with these tests, ridiculous knight rules, and that damned Mr. Black White... No! Mr. Black White has been kind to me, I can't cuss him ~ Hicc!
No one cares for me, yet I became a knight, and even a teacher at the Mysterious Department."
Her true nature revealed.
The drunken Pasha Buhart was a completely different person than before... even Han Dong was dumbfounded.
And there was something severely wrong with this white wine.
It had the strong, bitter taste of hard liquor.
Han Dong suspected that the alcohol content of this white wine was over 50 degrees, indeed it had some sterilizing effect... and it felt like a killer once ingested.
Pasha, with her face flushed bright red, threw her arm around Han Dong, their faces almost touching.
"Why aren't you drinking? This is my own brew! If you don't drink, that means you don't respect me... you don't respect me as a genius teacher of plague studies."
