"Wait, you're still going to help me?"
Arzan was pulled out so she didn't keep daydreaming. "Of course. Come on, the sooner the better."
Ain flatly doesn't like the idea of Zannie not paying enough attention to her mate, Ain likes werewolves but also doesn't want her to take things lightly about her mate, worried that Moon Goodness will be angry and bring her doom.
***
"Here?"
Ain blinked two or three times, almost rubbing his eyes to verify the name of a building. "What's with these twinkling and colorful lights? The design looks like a vampire kingdom."
"It's called a brothel, here there are lots of high-alcohol drinks and beautiful girls."
"Alcohol, I know." Ain frowned, didn't like the idea of consuming alcoholic beverages. "In the Clober Kingdom, they called whiskey, vodka, and rum." Ain grimaced in disgust.
Carol laughed. "You know a lot about alcoholic drinks which everything high in concentrate."
