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Chapter 90 - One will be responsible for his own fault
update icon Updated at 2025/3/17 16:10:12

Today is the first day of school, so there is no important matter. Therefore, Night White has been wandering around in the school for the whole day. He really felt very bored, so he ran to the tavern.

This tavern decor is relatively retro, giving a sense of obsolescence. There are no young people in the tavern but are some old people. The old guys drink wine, and doze off, looking very comfortable.

Night White walks into the tavern, and there will be "creaking" sound coming from the floor from time to time. It is no wonder that there will only be old people coming here to drink.

The tavern was cleaned. Apparently the bartender is still quite diligent. The bartender is a little girl. She looks a little younger than Night White.

Night White went to the bar and said, "A cup of rice brew!"

"No alcohol is sold to minors." The little girl's voice is very childish, and it is easy to arouse people's desire for protection.

"Aren't you a minor yourself? Why do you still work here as a bartender?" Night White asked.

"I'm not a bartender. I just help my dad watch the store."

"Wow, there is "creaking" sound coming from your floor. It must be very old. Look at your decoration, there are the works left in the last century. This old decoration should be eliminated."

Night White pointed to the few old people in the corner and said: "Excuse me, I have to say that your customers are already about to die. Your tavern is difficult to attract new customers. When the old people leave, you are not far from being the ragged. Can you understand?"

The little girl also understood the reasoning, but her father had warned her that she should never sell alcohol to minors.

Night White saw that the little girl had some concerns and said: "If it is hard to survive in this world, why do you continue to adhere to your bottom line? If your life is gone, the rest is nothing. Maybe one day you need money, and it happens to be just short of this amount of money. At that time it will be too late to regret."

In the end, the little girl still agreed to sell the wine to Night White.

"Pay first, and then drink." The girl said stubbornly.

Night White took out twenty Bella from the blue crystal card and placed it in front of the girl, saying, "Do I look like the kind of person who doesn't pay for drinking?"

"It's up to me to decide whether you look like it or not! Anyway, my dad told me that except for those old customers, others need to pay first before taking the wine."

"Er ..."

Night White took the wine cup to savor the rice brew. The rice brew slided over the tongue, warmed over the throat, slowly wandering in the nasal cavity, quietly diving into the bloodstream ...It making Night White unforgettable.

"Good wine!"

"Of course! Our family's rice brew is the best." The little girl said proudly.

"You have never had really good rice brew. That is my grandmother's hand-made brewed. After drinking it, you can not forget the taste of it for the rest of your life."

When Night White said this, there was some dissatisfaction on the girl's face. Who can stand the popular rice brew being belittled?

"If your grandmother can brew such a good rice brew, why do you still come here to drink?" The girl pouted and looked at Night White with great dissatisfaction.

Night White smiled lightly: "Another cup ..."

It is getting late. The afterglow has faded, and the city is left alone in the lights reflecting each other. The night lights scattered, as if the whole city was covered with a layer of light tent.

There are still some pedestrians coming and going on the road. But there are not as many as during the day, less crowded, just so people can see the street lights clearly.

The night of early spring is still very cold. Because Night White drank too much wine, he did not feel cold. But he felt very hot. So Night White took off the jacket, and vomited from time to time next to the street lamp.

Night White staggered towards home. Night White felt so giddy that he thought there were two same world. If it were not for Chaos controlling the body of Night White, Night White would have been unable to stand.

With a sound of pushing the door, the two people in the house looked at Night White.

There was pungent smell of alcohol emitting from Night White, which made Lilia and Mavis, sitting on the sofa, smell it from a long distance.

"Eh? There are so many Sister Mavis.” The words just fell, Night White passed out. Night White also gradually regained the posture of the Blood race.

Seeing the scene of Iris, Lilia felt amazed. Iris just left her mother for short time, but she drank the wine so crazily. It seems that it is not a good idea for Iris to be in the human world.

Lilia carried Iris to the bathroom and used the rose bath to remove the smell of alcohol from Iris. Then Lilia helped Iris put on her pajamas and held her in bed until Iris woke up.

Mavis consciously tidied up the next room, knowing very well that tonight would be a sleepless night and that Iris would probably be given a good lecture by her aunt.

At about one in the morning, Iris slowly opened her eyes and her stomach kept rumbling.

"Sister Mavis, I'm hungry. Do you have any blood bags there for me to fill my stomach?" Iris shook Lilia lying on one side.

"There is no blood bag. Why not drink my blood?"

"That's fine!" Iris said in a daze.

So Iris revealed the sharp fangs towards Lilia little by little. When Iris was planning to bite the neck, she glanced at Lilia's chest.

So Iris asked puzzled: "Sister Mavis, why does your chest become flat? Do you secretly practice strange magic?"

Iris smelled the fragrance of roses on the other party and asked grimly, "Who are you?" At this moment, the fire-shaped sword had already appeared in Iris's hand.

"Can’t you even hear my voice? If I continue to let you in the human world, you will not even recognize me as your mother sooner or later." Lilia turned around, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction with this daughter.

The fire-shaped sword in her hand disappeared instantly. Iris said calmly, "So it's my dear mother! Why are you here?"

"How much did you drink? Or how much wine did you buy?"

Under Lilia's stern gaze, Iris had to tell Lilia about everything obediently: "About three or four hundred Bella! But all I bought was rice brew."

Lilia found that Iris's eyes didn’t have any dodging, so Lilia stopped probing Iris’s mind through the disciplinary seal.

"Ok, this time, I believe in you. Even if you drink, you should not indulge in drinking. You looked like a drunken man when you went back home. Besides, you changed from the appearance of human to the blood race. If you fall asleep in the street, what to do?"

"Not yet passed out in the street!" Iris muttered in a low voice.

“What did you say?" Then Lilia spanked Iris on the buttocks.

Iris's screams woke up Mavis next door and she helplessly sighed, "The evil will be defeated." Then Mavis buried her head into the quilt

"What is your mind thinking all day long? Do you need me to help you clean your stupid mind up?" Lilia's hands were flooded with electric arcs.

"No...no need." Iris sobbed.

"All the valuable things of you are given by me! Do not hide them secretly, otherwise don’t blame me not to be polite to you."

Under Lilia's pressure, Iris reluctantly handed over all the valuable items to Lilia.

Just as Iris was about to remove the rings from her fingers, Lilia stopped Iris: "I do not want these rings. They will protect you if necessary. But if you dare to sell them, they will not let you go!"

" I’ll keep the money for you. Even if you call my mother to plead for you, I will not give it back. You can receive ten Bella from Mavis every day as pocket money. Of course the pocket money will be deducted from the Bella you handed over."

"Only ten Bella? When will my three or four hundred thousand Bella be spent?" Iris complained.

"Huh? Too much? Then you shall receive five Bella every day!"

"Not too much! Not too much! Not too much at all." Iris was about to cry.

"If you don't mind, that's good! Then from now on, get five Bella from Mavis every day as pocket money!" Lilia said seriously.

Iris looked very depressed at this moment. She could only get five Bella every day from the money she earned. It was not a good feeling.