Time Loop

"Come! Mister Snyder, have a taste of our Mushqinnu Kingdom specialty, Lion's Milk. A man needs this kind of liquor to feel the kick."

Beside him, a genuinely rabbit-like bunny girl who was "full of charm" poured Milan a brimming cup of rich, golden liquor with great attentiveness.

This potent liquor, brewed from grapes, dates, and anise, reached seventy percent alcohol. Just smelling it was enough to make one lightheaded.

At first, the liquor in the glass was crystal-clear and completely colorless.

But after the bunny girl added several ice cubes to the glass, foam immediately surged up at high speed, and the pure liquor turned milky white.

Calling it liquor, it looked more like a cup of milk.

With its intense alcohol, anise flavor, and unique appearance, it truly suited the bold and fierce name Lion's Milk.

Milan held the glass, glanced at it, then closed his eyes and drained it in one gulp.

Even with the physical fitness of a Third-Order Extraordinary Person, a flush immediately spread across his face.

He exhaled a fragrant breath of alcohol and did not forget to praise the majestic man wearing a crown at the head of the table:

"Your Majesty Rhine, none of the strong liquor I have tasted in the past could compare. This Lion's Milk truly is fine liquor!"

The man Milan addressed as Your Majesty Rhine sat upright at the head of the banquet. He had a lion's nose, a broad mouth, and a mane of golden hair standing erect like sharp swords.

A simple white robe was wrapped around him, exposing a thickly furred chest and arms even sturdier than an adult man's thighs.

Even when he smiled, the majestic and imposing aura around him made people afraid to meet his gaze.

"Hahaha, if it is good