At Night, Red-ginseng Restaurant~
"Ninety-nine bottles of wine, please."
The waiter, about to jot down the order, paused, his eyes narrowing sharply at the request.
"Regular or strong?"
He scrutinized the grim, hooded figure before him.
"The strongest,"
Came the deep reply from beneath the hood, prompting a smirk from the waiter.
"Please follow me, Sir."
With the waiter's words, the enigmatic man rose from his seat, and his two companions began to trail behind the waiter.
The enigmatic figure was cloaked in a white hood, adorned with golden embroidery, which enveloped his entire form. His towering height was imposing, complemented by a robust and muscular build.
"Would those two follow you in too, Sir?"
