"Stop thinking about it, how about another drink?"
"Of course, but this time give me two, Old Milo, join me."
Lis smiled and invited Old Milo.
"Haha, sounds good."
Old Milo laughed too, and the shaker in his hand began to dance skillfully.
...
As his face turned slightly red, Lis bid farewell to Old Milo and got up to return to his room.
Taya was already collapsed on the bed, eating the snacks Lis had prepared in small bites, her eyes wandering occasionally in Lis's direction.
Lis doesn't seem to handle liquor well...
Should I prepare some in the future?
While Taya's thoughts drifted, Lis was pondering the problem he had just discovered.
Given Lis's robust constitution, the drinks he had earlier didn't affect him; his slightly tipsy demeanor was mostly a facade.
The harvest this time was much more than he had anticipated.
The biggest discovery undoubtedly was the potential hidden truth within the legendary illusion of this small town of Ihelos.
Undead!
