8 is Land Opens for Business

"Haah~"

After exhaling the scent of alcohol from his mouth, His Majesty the Emperor said through bleary eyes, "Guild Master, when are we doing that thing?"

"Bob and the others need to go back and prepare. We agreed to meet at the castle in five days, then decide on the battle plan!"

"I see... hic!"

"Gulp."

Looking at His Majesty the Emperor, drool trickling from the corner of his mouth and his face flushed red, Great Guild Master laughed and scolded, "After all these years, your alcohol tolerance is still this pathetic... hic!"

After a loud belch, Makarov also collapsed onto the bar counter.

"Haha... Uncle and the others look so pathetic! (the Bartender Girl's body began to sway)"

"Haha... Looks like you've reached your limit too, huh? (Golden Mask's face was flushed red, and he kept belching)"

"Who's afraid of who?!"

"Then bring another barrel!"

"Bring it on!"

With that, the Bartender Girl and Golden Mask threw themselves back into the formation of liquor barrels.

"Huh... Didn't they say reporters were coming to interview us? How did it turn into this?"

Hearing the exclamation from the entrance, the one-horned demon man climbed to his feet in surprise. "Lucy?"

"Where did you go? Why are you only getting here now?"

"I..."

Thinking of what she had planned in her heart, Golden Softie's face flushed a deep red, and her words became stammering.

"Um... well..."

"Alright, stop talking. Hurry and help me deal with Four-eyed Frog!"

As she spoke, White-Haired Big Sister dragged Golden Softie into the cloud of chaotic battle in the hall.

"Huh... Miss Mira, didn't they say there was still an interview? Is this really okay?"

At those words, several loud shouts came from within the chaotic battle.

"Haha... Lucy, didn't you know? The interview is