In a luxurious private room of the Silver Fox Tavern, several students from the military academy found their seats and ordered their preferred drinks from the attractive waitstaff.
They were so young, some of them even preferred a mix of milk and fruit juice to alcohol.
These youngsters of the era hadn't realized they were already significant figures, giggling and discussing the various scenes they had just encountered on the streets.
Although they were still young, or had yet to truly enter society, they understood that all they had just experienced was the glory their predecessors had left for them.
And their task was to continue this glory, to leave behind something equally worth boasting and cherishing for their successors.
A burly student propped his arms on the table and, as soon as the waiter had closed the door to the private room, turned to the handsome guy next to him with a chuckle and teased, "Haha! The romantic encounters come one after another, unstoppable."
