A drinking party suddenly broke out. Naturally, the person who set the mood was Lily.

    Contrary to her invitation to have dinner with me, Lily drank happily as Sosha poured for her, as if her purpose was here.

    widely-

    When Lily finished the entire bottle by herself without any time to stop her, Sosha sighed and took out the same bottle from behind her again.

    According to the contract I signed when I first came here, Sosha’s current water supplier is Lily under the pretense of Colosseum.

    The water drinker says she wants to drink it, but how can he stop her?

    Lily, whose cheeks were now turning red, waved the empty bottle at me.

    “La Loopre 168 years old! How far did Sosha and I go to get this?”

    “I don’t know. Empire?”

    “Ah, how can this remain in the empire? Even if there is, it’s all in the imperial family.”

    “Then where have you been?”

    “Pssoyo! There was nowhere to go, so I went all the way to the northern pole. Really… Even the people there couldn’t communicate, so they only handed me over after I made all kinds of gestures with my hands and feet.”

    “Who lives in the northern polar region?”

    I was curious about Lily’s words without realizing it, so I asked.

    Even after saying the words, I trembled for a moment in fear that role-playing sanctions would follow, but fortunately there were no such things.

    “Listen tribes and barbarian tribes. First of all, barbarians are humans, but it is the same for both sheep tribes and barbarians to not communicate with each other.”

    “I see.”

    No matter when I listened to it, the story outside the game background was new.

    Sosha, who was listening to our conversation, belatedly added as if making an excuse.

    “La Rupre 168 years old, it is a drink worth the price.”

    “Heh, more than the tears of the orcs?”

    “… There is a saying, “How can a person live only by eating rice?””

    I quietly burst into laughter at Sosha’s awkward words.

    Just as humans get tired of eating only food and eat other things, I’m not saying that our alcoholic gray-haired elf Sosha needs alcohol other than Orc Tears.

    “Sosha is not a human, but an elf.”

    “If you have two legs, two arms, one head, eyes, nose, and mouth, you are all the same person. The empire lumps us all together and calls us demihumans.”

    ” Scholars would be happy to know that such words came from Sosha’s mouth.”

    “Don’t worry, I won’t say a word in front of those hard-headed people. Oh, and dwarves are an exception.”

    “Why are they suddenly doing this again?”

    “Those little bastards are a group of people who don’t know self-control.”

    “But, the dwarves helped us a lot when building this Colosseum.”

    “Instead, wouldn’t you have received commensurate compensation from you, perhaps even more?”

    “No? Not really.”

    “Huh?”

    “The bar we went to together… When the Orc hero asked them to choose between donating their talent or giving up their lives, they all came out enthusiastically and asked what they would do.”

    “… .”

    Sosha kept her mouth shut. Well, that had to be the case. I would have done the same even if I were a dwarf.

    No matter how money-crazed a family may be, wouldn’t their life come first?

    If you die, money and everything else will be of no use.

    It’s so quiet, but each and every being here is not normal.

    Sosha, who belatedly recalled that fact, just silently munched on the sliced raw vegetables and drank alcohol with a puffy face.

    *

    The sun went down and we continued drinking without even knowing how many hours had passed.

    Putting to shame the remark that the dwarves were beasts without restraint, Sosha drank down the drink as if it were natural.

    What was a little surprising was Lily.

    Unlike the original, where she fell asleep as soon as she drank one bottle, Lily only became intoxicated after drinking several more bottles on her own.

    “So, in order to create a healthier and more sustainable Colosseum in the future~”

    Lily, who was very drunk, was muttering with her head sideways on the table, spouting out words she had no idea what she was saying.

    I’m glad it’s stretched out like that.

    A little while ago, when he was vaguely drunk, he sat me on his lap and started caressing me, and the smell of alcohol and Lily’s good body odor was so strong that I felt like I was drunk even if I just breathed without drinking.

    Fortunately, I was able to release him quickly because he was struggling, but it was also disappointing in my own way.

    It smells like alcohol, but isn’t this a sexy event in its own way? It was even more disappointing because it was an event that did not exist in the original.

    But I put aside my regrets. Because there is always an opportunity.

    And now it’s time to enter the long-awaited highlight.

    Before I knew it, Sosha was sitting next to me, her face red from alcohol.

    “You guy… .”

    “I also have my own name. Please call me Feild.”

    “Umm… Is it pale… Having a name that doesn’t stick in your mouth… .”

    “They always call me by my first name, Sosha.”

    “Yes, after only three days with that ridiculous honorific… While we’re at it, let me ask you, how did you end up acting like a public male prostitute in a place like this?”

    “Because he was caught by others, including Lily.”

    “But you are a hero, right? Although he has a ridiculous nickname, “The Defeatable Hero.” The hero I knew wasn’t that shabby, was he?”

    come.

    When the event trigger finally started, I held my breath so as not to make a mistake.

    Perhaps it was because of the smell of alcohol coming from my mouth, but I felt a tingling sensation and shook Sosha.

    “Because I was cursed.”

    “… What?”

    Sosha’s eyes wavered.

    Looking at that, I tried to pretend I was okay and told Sosha again.

    “The curse of certain defeat, this evil curse that suddenly took root in my body one day, and which neither the caster knows how to overcome, is the reason why I am called the warrior of certain defeat.”

    *

    At first, I thought I had heard wrong.

    However, Sosha froze when she saw the child, Feild, calmly speaking again.

    curse.

    An abomination that took away his family, his only younger brother.

    I never dreamed that this little brat would be wearing the same horrible thing.

    Sosha couldn’t say anything for a moment.

    Feeling a part of her heart pounding, all Sosha could do was look at Feild with trembling eyes.

    “It’s okay. There must be a way to solve it.”

    “… There’s no way it’s okay.”

    Sosha said with a sigh.

    Sosha’s face was distorted as the images kept appearing overlapping even though she didn’t want to.

    “But it’s really good.”

    “What… ?”

    “No matter how discouraged you are, nothing will change. If that’s the case, I’d rather resist until the end.”

    “You, you… .”

    You’re strong.

    It’s not that kid.

    The veil that was hanging is lifted.

    Only when the vain thoughts that had been possessing him disappeared, was Sosha able to see Feild properly.

    Vibrant golden hair and a hopeful smile.

    And, the faint smell of chestnut flowers that cannot be hidden even under the strong smell of alcohol.

    “… … Ugh!”

    Sosha stepped back, covering her face.

    It was natural to think of what happened yesterday or what was done yesterday.

    Sosha’s gaze went to the corner where the alcohol was displayed.

    Orc tears.

    Even across the East and West, it is one of the top three famous pearls.

    The taste and scent are the same, but there is one characteristic that only Oak’s Tears has compared to other famous liquors.

    That is, the taste and scent are felt amplified in the body of the man who drank the orc’s tears.

    Long ago, according to a review by a person who was lucky enough to obtain Orc Tears, it was said that no other liquor could match Orc Tears.

    And from what Sosha tasted for himself, it was true.

    It was truly true that no alcohol could compare to the taste of the body of a man who drank the tears of an orc.

    From that day when Feild was called to the Orc Hero, Sosha was already staring at the empty bottle and imagining it.

    What do orc tears taste like? And what on earth does the body of the male who drinks it taste like?

    If he hadn’t known, Sosha might have lived in moderation, wondering forever.

    But she couldn’t stop now that she had already tasted the forbidden taste.

    Moreover, as if helping her, the wandering thoughts had already disappeared.

    Look at this cute little drunk kid.

    For a while, she could see the reflection of her poor younger brother, but now that the veil that had been distracting her eyes was lifted, what appeared before Sosha’s eyes was simply a lovely human male who closely matched her ideal type.

    But the last remaining speck of reason, like dust, was stopping her.

    Sosha managed to calm her heart and removed her hand that was covering her eyes.

    For just a moment, Sosha made a firm determination.

    Now that the desire has subsided for a moment, let’s quickly send Lily and Feild back.

    Afterwards, you can soothe your boiling sexual desire in your own room.

    Although it won’t calm down easily, what can you do?

    If you leave the restaurant to others for a while, lock yourself in your room, lie down on your bed for three or four days, and rub your private parts day and night, you will be able to put out an urgent fire… .

    If you think about it that way, the moment Sosha removed his hand.

    “Why are you doing that?”

    “… … .”

    Feild had suddenly appeared in front of Sosha.

    Even though he was innocently drunk, he looked at him as if he was genuinely concerned about his own condition.

    The gray-haired elf’s resolve crumbled in vain.

    “… No, it’s nothing.”

    “Thank goodness. I also thought Sosha got drunk before me.”

    Don’t worry, kid.

    Because that won’t happen.

    “Failed.”

    “Yes?”

    “The orc’s tears still remain.”

    When was the last time you laughed like this?

    Happily, I don’t remember that anymore.

    Sosha said with a smile that I don’t know how long it’s been since she made it.

    “Would you like to drink the rest now?”

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