"Muna? What are you guys doing? Are you having fun?"

However, he was quite intoxicated, and even if he was stuck with a knife, he did not understand the situation.

"Bullshit... You lick me because I can't use magic, and I'll kill you right now!

One woman was annoyed by the attitude of the lady, swinging the knife that was poking at her neck toward the lady.

"Huff... I did it... I did it! Thirty big white gold coins, the prize neck, the Dragon Slasher's Rain Palace, were defeated with this hand! Now my future is safe! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The woman was ecstatic, assuming that she had tailored the lady. But despite shaking the knife, it never rained red.

The woman's knife cut the wind and her feathers splashed instead of the red rain.

"Liar!? Where'd he go?

Another woman was stunned by the disappearance of Kouta from her sight and looked over at the dim VIP room. But its diminution is an enemy, and it cannot capture the figure of the Imperial Princess.

I've touched the woman from behind who is more vigilant and searching for the Tai. The woman quickly waved the knife in its touched direction, but cut the wind again. And...

"Bahhhhhhhhhh"

Suddenly the woman's vision surprised her.

"Cahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The unintended woman screamed out loud and smug.

"No, an interesting reaction! After all, when it comes to the VIP room, the customer service method is different."

Even after being attacked so far, Bebarabe's drunk Kota doesn't seem to realize he's still being attacked.

"Fuck you, lick me..."

"Our horror, I'll slap you right into that empty head, even now!

The two women whose anger exploded shook a knife in succession toward Tae Tai. But is he missing out on all their attacks without moving his axial legs?

"What do you mean?!? Our attack doesn't hit us at all!?

"Maybe this guy's using a drunken fist!

"Drunken Fist!?

- A few years ago, it was before Kota was still an adventurer. Kouta was pouring a high degree of fine liquor into his master, Ayumiya Kokata.

"Tae-tae... I'll teach you the art of protection you have! Hick!"

"Grandpa, stop joking around drunk!

He didn't trust anything he said when he got drunk.

"What are you talking about! You think my master would lie to his disciples? Not to mention my grandfather would never lie to my grandson!

"No, I think you're just lying unexpectedly...... Didn't you just eat all my mandarins and get dressed up in town?"

He had his white eyes on the compass, which he denied with all his might.

"What those eyes! Grow up like that. Grandpa's sad!

"You were raised under such a grandfather!

Kota kept sending a cold gaze to the companion who began to cry lies.

"Enough! If that's all you have to say, do your best to attack me now!

"Is that okay? I don't care how many grandfathers you get when you get my serious attack, even though you're a kid!

"It's because of the way you say it!

That's what the harbor told him, and he reluctantly increased his magic.

"Then Grandpa, be ready! ‶ Sickness Spiral Fist"

A punch, which flew like a bullet packed with a whirlwind of Tai, struck me.

However, only by tilting his neck, he attacked him lightly.

"Chip! Did you take it off... Then how about this!

That's what he said. He tried to see the spinning kick in the compass sitting on the edge, but the compass jumped up high and swung brilliantly.

"You're supposed to be drunk. What!? This agile move."

Kouta was stunned by the compact that had circled behind her in an instant. And I was puzzled that the movement was completely different than before.

"Fuck! Then how about this! ‶ Disease helix rambling"

Kouta started a series of hits with a whirlwind all over his arms. I thought I wouldn't let the whirlwind fist emitted like this machine gun cross my masters, but Kosumi sent all the attacks at the critical place without moving the axial legs at all.

"Shit! What the fuck! You're not gonna hit me! I don't think that's a grandpa move at all! Buho!?"

If Tai was stunned by a move different from his usual compass. I got a counterattack from him.

"What do you say, Kota, this is the official martial arts handed down to Yamato Village, drunken fist!

I said, standing on the dojo.

"This martial arts makes my reflex nerves leap when I'm drunk, and even attacks at speeds that exceed my limits easily. With this guy, he'll definitely help you when you say you have to!

"Drunken Fist...... wow! Tell me, too! Seriously!"

He was impressed and begged to teach, but there was no reaction.

"Hey, are you listening?

"... oeh"

"... No way"

I had a bad feeling about the compact that swelled my cheeks to mystery. From the dojo, the screams of Tai began to echo, and a strong odor began to drift.