Tavern in Another Dimension: Getting the Elf Queen Drunk at the Start

Seeing that everyone was laughing happily, Alan did not ruin the atmosphere.

Abraham, who drank whiskey for the first time, seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Are you okay?" Alan asked in a low voice.

Abraham shook his head and did not say anything. After a while, he reached up and took off his hood.

He revealed a face that could be male or female. His skin was so white that it was pale as if he had not basked in the sun for many years.

There was a heroic air between his brows. Alan was absent-minded for a moment, mistaking the person in front of him for a handsome woman.

"Your lord is very good!"

This was the first time Alan heard the other party speak.

Perhaps this stranger was like the attendant at the governor's mansion, Morad. His hidden personality would come out when he drank!

Morad's became a chatterbox when he drank. This strange man became a narcissistic socializer when he drank?

Ignoring Alan's shock, after Abraham took off his hood, his temperament changed.

"Human boy, pour your lord more."

He looked at Alan and said in a deep voice.

At this time, he was already a little drunk. He was the Evil Lord who rarely drank in the Abyss. Who would have thought that he would get drunk after one drink?

Alan felt that it was a little funny. He liked this kind of person the most. It was his inherent responsibility for him to liberate their hidden nature.

Thus, he briskly poured more whiskey into Abraham's cup with a happy smile on his face.

"Guest, please enjoy."

Mister Wayne ran over at this moment and sat at the bar counter, looking at this man who seemed to be a different person.

"Mister, what's your name?" Mister Wayne asked.

Abraham mechanically turned his head to look at the man beside him.

"Your lord's name is not something an ordinary person like you may know!"

This sentence instantly caused the bar to press the pause button. The first time they heard this king, everyone thought it was a slip of the tongue. The second time, it was a serious look. One look and they knew it was not a mistake.

After a while, the tavern burst into deafening laughter.

"Hahaha... Haha..."

"What did this kid say he was?"

"Your lord? Which lord? The old lord next door?"

"His name is not something ordinary people may know? Then who can know? An angel?"

"Wayne, according to this kid, you're an ordinary person!"

"Hahaha..."

Mister Wayne felt helpless, but he was not unhappy. With one look, it was obvious that the kid was talking nonsense. He had seen many people like this.

Alan asked as well.

"Then who in your eyes are not ordinary? Does anyone know your name?"

Abraham once again mechanically turned his head towards Alan who was speaking to him. He narrowed his eyes and said after sizing him up.

"Your drinks are not bad. Your lord allows you to return to the palace with me. In the future, you will specially brew drinks for me."

"Be grateful, commoner. Your lord is the great Evil Lord, Abraham, the Demon King's right-hand man. After the Demon King conquers the human world, your lord, as the vanguard, would become the Demon King's most trusted subordinate! Hahaha..."

After the second glass of whiskey, Abraham was like a different person.

It was the first time that the guests had seen such a drunkard. No one would have thought that such a gentle-looking man would think of himself as royalty when he was drunk...

"I said, how much does one have to drink to be this crazy..."

"What did he say? Demon clan? Evil Lord? Conquer the world?"

"I think you should stop conquering the world and conquer Alan's tavern first."

The chattering customers made irresponsible suggestions.

They didn't expect Abraham to respond to their teasing seriously.

"Your lord wants to use this tavern as the demon clan's stronghold. All non-essential people should leave. You commoners don't have the right to stay in the same room with the Demon King."

Then, he waved his hand seriously and told the guests to leave as if he was shooing away flies.

Alan was happily watching this Abyss royal family scene. Everyone was probably really bored and was cooperating with Abraham.

But at some point in time, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly changed.

"Back then, when I slaughtered the dragon, that was heroic. Every five steps I slashed an enemy, every ten steps, I killed a dragon..."

Mister Wayne stepped on the chair with one leg and waved his hand, boasting about his past.

"That is nothing. When it comes to killing the dragon, the demon clan knows what's up."

Abraham waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Back then, the demon army charged into the dragon lair. Regardless of age, they killed anyone who resisted. The giant elemental dragons were nothing. Under my leadership, they couldn't even resist. We killed them under three moves."

"And then, did those old fellows at the center of the dragon lair come out and chase after you?"

A doubtful voice came from somewhere, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Alan liked this kind of atmosphere. It was lively and interesting.

From afar, he leaned on the bar counter and watched the group of guests in the middle of the hall making a ruckus. Listening to them brag and tell stories was about as much entertainment as this foreign world could offer.

"Tonight, I'm going to beat this pretty boy to the ground. You want to brag, I will let you know who the real dragon slayer is."

While Alan was in a daze, he suddenly heard Mister Wayne's angry roar from the crowd.

Alan was blocked by the crowd, but he was anxious to know what was going on inside. In a moment of panic, he climbed onto the wine table and looked down at the crowd.

"Hmph, don't think that a commoner can challenge me. What I said is true. You, with your injured and broken body, cannot win against me."

Abraham retorted without showing any weakness.

Alan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. These two guys said the most ruthless words, but their hands did the most childish things.

He saw Mister Wayne and Abraham clasped their left hands together and place their elbows on the table. With the referee's command, they began to arm wrestle.

The surrounding guest cheered for both parties. Their shouts shook the sky, and Alan could not help but fall into this passionate atmosphere.

When Orina arrived at the tavern, this was the scene that she saw.

A group of men surrounded the tavern's lobby. She did not know what the people in the middle were doing. The surroundings were full of shouts and cheers. Alan stood on a table and looked excitedly at the lively scene in the middle of the venue.

Orina was very curious. The tavern felt very different tonight.

Alan did not realize that Orina was here until she stood on the same table as him.

"Hey, why are you here at this time?"

"Looks like I missed some interesting things."

Orina stared at the two hands in the crowd that was in a deadlock.

Mister Wayne and Abraham were on par with each other in terms of physical strength. It had been quite a while, but there was still no winner.

"Well, there's a very interesting person in the tavern tonight."

Alan explained to Orina and pointed at the man opposite of Mister Wayne.

"That's Abraham, the new guest tonight. I think he's very interesting. When he's drunk, he's as fun as Morad."

Orina was very clear about Alan's wicked interests.

Once she heard that the other party was like Morad, she knew why Alan said that the new guest was interesting...

Alan, who was usually kind and innocent, became a real devil when he met those people whose personality changes after drinking.

He said that he was helping them liberate their hidden nature, but in fact, he just wanted to see them make a joke out of themselves.

The farce that night ended in a draw between the two of them.

Mister Wayne and Abraham did not know each other until they fought. In the end, the two of them left the tavern with their arms around each other's shoulders, as if they regretted not meeting each other earlier.

After the crowd dispersed, Orina helped Alan clean up after the tavern returned to its usual quiet state.

The two of them could finally sit down and have a drink.