Mira had been in Olympus for what felt like weeks, maybe even months.
At first, she had worried about how long she was spending here—what if she logged out and found years had passed in the real world?
But the system had reassured her:
[Time Flow Adjustment Active: 100 Years = 2.5 Hours in Reality]
"So basically… I can live lifetimes in here and still be back in time for my next class."
That realization had made her relax a bit. Now, she was fully immersed in her new divine life.
And with her latest side task complete, she expected something equally manageable next.
She was wrong.
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[New Side Task Assigned]
Learn Wine Brewing from Dionysus and Get Him Drunk
Description: The God of Wine is always in control of his own drink. But can you outdo him at his own game? Learn the art of wine-making from Dionysus and find a way to get him truly drunk.
Reward: +15 Divinity Points & Unknown Bonus
Mira blinked.
"Get Dionysus drunk? Is that even possible?"
She had read about him—god of wine, madness, and revelry. He could drink endlessly and never feel the effects.
This was going to be a challenge.
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The Realm of Dionysus
Mira found herself in a vineyard unlike any she had ever imagined.
The air was thick with the scent of fermented grapes and honey, and the sky glowed in deep shades of violet and gold.
Giant grapevines twisted unnaturally, wrapping around marble statues of dancing nymphs and satyrs.
At the center of it all was Dionysus himself, lounging on a floating cushion, goblet in hand, his violet eyes gleaming with amusement.
"Ah, the little miracle has come to play," he drawled.
Mira placed her hands on her hips. "I heard you're the best at wine-making."
Dionysus smirked. "Flattery will get you everywhere. But I don't teach just anyone. What's in it for me?"
Mira grinned. "A challenge."
The god arched an eyebrow. "Oh?"
"Teach me how to make the strongest wine in Olympus, and I'll make a brew that even you can't handle."
Silence.
Then, Dionysus threw his head back and laughed.
"Now that… I want to see."
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The Trials of Wine-Making
Dionysus did not go easy on her.
She had to learn everything—how to pick the right grapes, the precise fermentation process, the balance of flavors.
It took several attempts before she produced something even remotely decent.
She failed. A lot.
One batch turned bright green and bubbled ominously.
Another exploded in her face.
At one point, she accidentally created a temporary love potion that caused two satyrs to start serenading each other dramatically.
But she kept going.
Through every failure, she refined her skill, adjusted her methods, and experimented.
And then, finally…
She had it.
A pitch-black wine that shimmered with tiny stars inside the liquid.
She called it: "Nyx's Embrace."
It smelled heavenly—sweet yet intoxicating, with an undertone of something… divine.
Dionysus eyed the goblet warily. "What did you do?"
Mira winked. "Try it."
The god took a long sip… then froze.
His eyes widened.
He blinked once. Twice.
Then, in slow motion…
He toppled over.
The entire vineyard fell silent.
A few nymphs gasped. A satyr fainted.
Mira's system chimed.
[CONGRATULATIONS! You have successfully gotten Dionysus drunk!]
[+15 Divinity Points Earned!]
[Unknown Bonus Unlocked: ???]
Mira smirked, sipping her own goblet.
"Told you."