Ichiro sat down in front of the bar desk.
''Sir, what would you be drinking tonight?'' The bartender asked politely. He had short blond hair with attractive facial features, and athletic body stature.
Ichiro has noticed that every worker in Underworld City is specially chosen to be attractive. VIPs like things that look good, and they wouldn't feel pleased if they were trying to order a drink and have to stare at someone unpleasant.
''Give me water,'' Ichiro replied.
The bartender nodded and poured water on the glass.
While waiting, Ichiro looked around the building and saw an uncomfortable amount of gazes being locked at him.
Some hostile, some admiration, and some are simply lustful.
''Here.'' The bartender put the glass in front of him.
''Thanks.'' Ichiro put his hand in his pocket and took a small item from his Inventory.
He took it out and put it on the glass cup.
