Greek and Roman Mythology

It's a gift.

That's what I bought it for.

Dionysus was amazed at the drink the currents gave him.

It's probably the first drink I've ever seen.

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Immediately I heard an increase in likeness, whether it was the effect of a gift item.

I could feel her face softening, and the currents were expensive.

She looks at the crystal flask in her hand, worrying.

"Hmmm… should I drink this, or not?"

"Too bad?"

"Yes, I'd like to taste it as much as I've never seen it, to be honest, but it's a huge waste."

"Do you have any liquor you can spare? If that's the case, put it in the collection."

"Gathering liquor? Collection?"

Currents shrugged their shoulders and briefly explained to her.

People who collect liquor sometimes go there, but they don't drink it and keep it as a treasure for a long time.

As if he were collecting weapons like this (Gaybolg or Longinus' spear).) After collecting the bottles and telling me that there are some who glare at it, Dionysus' eyes sparkle.

Besides, it's not bad to collect liquor since I've heard that liquor becomes more delicious and has a higher value as it ages.

When she heard the end of the flow, she was amazed and said, clapping her hands.

"Why didn't I think of that? Gather liquor. Then I'll make this my treasure number one!"

"Oh, right."

I wanted to try it. Too bad.

Dionisos gazes at the orange blossom with dazzling eyes and throws it into space.

Even though the currents were gods, they did not have enough power to interfere with other people's subspace, so they were just stunned and stared.

Perhaps because she received the liquor as a gift, she gave the remaining liquor to the currents in a more lively and affectionate voice.

"Hehe, here, have another drink."

"Huh, even if you give me a gift, I can't spare you.

"Of course, it's a bet. Giving gifts doesn't make a difference."

"But then what? No more booze."

Turning the empty bottle upside down and shaking it, a drop or two of the alcohol that was left in the bottle fell onto the table.

The startled Dionysus stares at the liquor cabinet, but the place is already empty.

He looks at the empty liquor box with his empty eyes, looks at the current and makes a hoarse sound.

"You're a hard drinker. I haven't seen anyone who survived..."

"I'm going to add more booze, but there's no one left around, so why don't we just drink that?"

"Oh, no. You think I'm gonna let my treasure trove out of here?"

"If you don't like it, I'll take out my treasure number two."

Item two will let you have it.

Dionysus' ears twitch with the sound of a treasure.

The gaze immediately focused on the hands of the currents.

"Ooh, wow...! What is this? I can't believe this kind of energy is coming out of my drink!"

"It's not just any liquor, it's made of precious ingredients called Murcielago. It was given to me by an ancient god."

"Really? So it's a drink that was made just before I was born? Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Dionysus' eyes glitter like the Milky Way.

I can't help but look at the currents and bottles in my hands with a clear face that is pressed together like a prayer.

It is, of course, a lie that was given to me by the ancient gods.

But it must be made of a very precious material.

It's worth 5000 QP, but it's not worth it.

"Of course. It's a shame, but... I'll make the sacrifice to get drunk." "

"Ah! I'll take the bottle, then. Will you give it to me?"

"Well, I'll give it to you when I finish. But there's one problem."

"What is it?"

The current picks up the bottle and looks around.

"It's my first drink, so I don't know what kind of drink it is. I heard the liquor is very strong. You said the god of liquor might get drunk, so that means it's just as poisonous, right? Are you still going to drink?"

"Hey, do you know that's an egomanipulation?"

"You're right. You can't be that responsible."

"All right, come on! I'll teach you why the god of liquor is called the god of liquor!"

Boom, boom! She throws out a drink.

However, it is too bitter to drink in accordance with the glass.

"Relax. It's the last drink. Let's share it here. Little by little, okay?"

You speak as if you were a child, and as a bonus, you take out the crystal cup from the secret shop, place it in front of her and yourself, and open a bottle.

After opening the lid of Murcielago, the pungent aroma spread and Dionysus, who smelled it, could not help but admire.

A child's purely amazed by the sight of a giant robot, he brings a drink to the tip of his nose and bursts a bloody smile as he looks at her snorting.

By the way, I'm going to get really drunk just by smelling it.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll follow you. Give it to me."

"Yes."

She gets a drink pouring down her throat and slams into it.

The crystal hits you, and you hear a clear ringing and a rumbling drink.

I swallow liquor with the scent of Murcielago, but this is the best.

It's so delicious that it's hard to explain, and I'm amazed at the smell that lingers in my mouth after being swallowed.

"Heh heh heh... It's burning. I don't know if I'm gonna get drunk."

The amount of crystal wine is a little smaller than a soju glass.

However, I only drank this much alcohol once, but I think her face is hot and full of energy.

Especially there was a fire and a heartbeat.

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Do I have to keep drinking this, or are I thinking about it?

Dionysus poured the liquor into an empty drip glass first.

I kept exchanging drinks with her.

When the four glasses pass, her face is completely unravelled.

When the five glasses have passed, she starts moaning to see if she can't get her strength into her body.

Six, seven, eight.

Dionysus' face grows dazed and wriggles in sadness.

Of course, it was the same with flows.

The more powerful the item was to the player, the more it bursts.

I felt like going crazy wanting to attack Dionysus right in front of me.

Her posture seems to seduce the man, loosened and disoriented.

I wanted to suck the luscious lips that swallowed liquor right away, and the dress straps on my shoulders poured down to the side and my chest was half visible.

Dionisos, lying on the table, laughs and raises his glass.

"One more... one more. Yummy yummy. Heheh."

Unfortunately, there was no more alcohol left.

There was only liquor in the drinking-cup.

The currents that were wondering if they would keep attacking here - saw the alcohol left in their glasses and smiled playfully.

"Do you want some more?"

"Neeee!"

"But what do I do? This is all I have left."

"I hope you don't mind. Over here!"

Looking at her through the glass, the current pours the remaining liquor into her mouth in a heartbeat.

Dionysus! The street looks at me furiously with a crying voice.

Of course, I didn't swallow alcohol.

I opened my mouth slightly to show him the liquor in my mouth, brightening Dionysus's face and sweeping it over the table with my arms.

Her divine power is much stronger than that of a human being, though she may look like a woman.

The dishes on the table warr and fall to the ground, making a loud noise in Tebe Square.

I looked around for him, but no one woke up.

The currents were bound around using divine power before Dionysus noticed.

A moment of cognitive impairment, silence, and silence that no one can see.

The woman's flesh and the smell of booze echoes through the air.

"!"

"Hehe, Soul!"

Dionysus, who was just on the table, reached out and grabbed the cheek of the current and kissed me.

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3.1 In commemoration of.

The question in the comment is, because I have to go out now and take a picture with my military friends next week, I'm going with them the next time I post it.

Then 20,000.

Maybe we should go to a P.S. cafeteria and go see Critica. If I don't get my ears, I may not be able to see them because of the food or the mole hunt.