"This is nothing... I'm Pela, intelligence officer of the Silvermane Guards. Of course something like this is no trouble at all..."
"You're the one who shouldn't get drunk, Serval... Otherwise, Mr. Lin Feng and I will have to drag you back to the Mechanical Workshop..."
Although the pungent fumes of alcohol still lingered in her mouth, Serval's words actually made Pela feel especially clearheaded.
Although Sweet Dreams had burned fiercely going down, once the effects of the alcohol eased a little, she felt little discomfort. At that moment, Pela was rather surprised by her own alcohol tolerance.
Strong liquor could ward off the cold, and the Silvermane Guards had no strict prohibition on alcohol.
Back at the barracks, Pela had only ever sampled alcohol in small amounts and had never been drunk.
At that moment, Pela even began to wonder whether she might be one of those legendary hidden drinking champions, the sort who rarely indulged but actually had an impressive tolerance.
"Haha... I'll be careful. I'll try not to become a burden to little Pela!"
"Come on, come on... This second glass is for the friendship between companions!"
"Although Mr. Lin Feng has only just joined the Mechanical Tide band, we've already become the closest of companions during practice..."
"So... let's drink to the purest friendship!"
Filling the hourglass-shaped glasses with dark golden Sweet Dreams, Serval, who had organized the celebration, raised her glass for another toast.
"Friendship... That's wonderful. I'm very happy to have met you and Miss Pela, Serval, and I'd be even happier to become true friends with you both!"
Lin Feng nodded quietly without hesitation. Once he finished speaking, he drained the sweet, strong liquor from his glass.
The girls were putting so much effort into this that it would hardly be right if he