Nalant's Attitude Toward Driving

After three rounds of wine and five courses of dishes, the nobles ended up drinking a full five pots of Nalant's grape wine.

As they praised Nalant's generosity, the nobles also cried out in satisfaction. The grape wine had a stronger kick than beer, letting them thoroughly enjoy that pleasantly dizzy feeling.

"Sir Nalant, thank you for the grape wine tonight. Oh, and the Color-Changing Fire Snake stew as well! I never thought that I, Dosa, would live to eat an intermediate Magic Beast!"

"Hehe! There's no need to be so polite, everyone. The food you brought was also excellent, and the dancing of these two dancers truly opened my eyes."

"Haha, Sir Nalant, since you like them, the two of them are yours tonight! Don't stand on ceremony with me!" Upon hearing that, the owner of the two dancers immediately spoke with hearty enthusiasm.

"I think two dancers alone aren't enough. We're all having such a wonderful time tonight, so I'll give my maid to Lord Nalant as well! Hehe, Sir Nalant is still young—make sure you put in a little more effort tonight!"

"Cough, cough! Baron Bodie, Baron Bru, let's forget about that!" Hearing the two old lechers, Nalant hurriedly waved his hands.

There was no need to think about it—the two dancers and the maid serving them were the two men's beloved cars. They must have driven them plenty in private.

Nalant liked driving too, and he very much wanted to drive, but he had no intention of using public cars for private purposes.

Even if he were to drive, he would only drive his own private car.

Besides, he had yet to come of age or break through to Silver Knight. It was like he had not even gotten his driver's license yet, so he should