4 barrels later:
"I'm like totally stronger than Master now. Recently sliced up a Heavenly Beast with this bad boy here." Azrael said to Charitoo then conjured his great sword.
"A beauty isn't she; long, hard, and sturdy. You wanna hold it?" Azrael said with cockiness.
Charitoo rolled her eyes in response to Azrael's audacity, but still couldn't help but blush from the attention. The Neko race were below humans in Evnoia and were greatly outnumbered, as a result, they were treated like second class citizens, almost like animals.
"Haha, look at him go. Careful Bartender, Azrael might steal your waitress." Grayson said jokingly.
Azrael then suddenly stopped his flirting and began to walk towards the bar.
"A penis can be so needy...where's the washroom? This thing is full again." Azrael asked walking towards Grayson and company.
"I have to take a leek as well, I'll take you." Lilith said then swayed away, laughing with Azrael.
