In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

"Alright, alright, don't be stubborn today. After all, we still need to ask the boss to sell us wine, right?" Luslan chuckled as he skillfully hooked his arm around Oushen's neck.

"You're a real bastard." Ou Shen was disgusted and quickly moved away.

Looking at this group of people, Alma felt her blood pressure, which had just come down, rise again.

Oshin sighed and walked to the bar.

"...What do you want to do?" Alma subconsciously took a step back, looking at Oshin warily.

“Please…” Ou Shen said, his head bowed and his face flushed.

"Please? Let me make this clear beforehand, I'm not worthy of forgiving that person." Alma looked at Oshin, feeling somewhat disappointed.

So he just came here to make me apologize...?

“No, please…” Oshin raised his head and looked into Alma’s eyes.

"I've already said, I don't deserve to forgive..." Alma said somewhat impatiently.

“Please sell it to us!” Ocean interrupted Alma loudly.

"Huh?" Alma didn't know.

"...So, you're not here to cause trouble?" Alma looked at Oshin, then at the people behind him.

“How could we possibly cause trouble?” Luslan sighed, standing beside Oshin. “We’re already in the wrong; if we cause trouble now, what will we become…?”

“I know, boss, I know you still harbor resentment towards the sea, but…” Oshin looked sincerely at Alma, his sudden approach startling her.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"We really want to drink!"

Jimia and Lemoni turned their heads away, pretending not to know the two.

Alma stared blankly at the expectant looks in Ocean and Ruslan's eyes.

He finally smiled.

"You guys are really interesting..."

A figure appeared at the stairwell behind the bar.

"Sister, just sell it to them." Aga took a glass of wine, poured himself a drink, and took a sip.

“Aga…”

“I know what hatred is like.” Aga took four glasses from under the bar, placed them on the bar, and looked at Ocean and Luslan. “But they shouldn’t be the objects of our hatred.”

"Rashtana once told me that the differences between individuals are greater than the differences between races."

He looked into Ou Shen's eyes, his dark brown pupils meeting his blue ones, and he could see the clarity in the other's eyes.

"So, tell me, what kind of person are you?" A confident smile played on Aga's lips. "Are you like that god?"

Ou Shen paused for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled.

"If I were to become that kind of person—"

"I believe I will be able to vomit very easily."

"See that, sis?" Aga turned around and looked at her sister.

Alma smiled.

It wasn't the kind of forced smile you give to customers, but a genuinely happy and joyful smile.

"I understand, I understand!"

"Well—would you gentlemen like something to drink?"

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Chapter 538 Drunkenness

"Ugh—that's awesome! That's fucking awesome—!" Kiyami laughed wildly, grabbing the barrel of sake and starting to drink.

"Oh, what a bold move!" Ou Shen grinned as he poured the fragrant wine into his mouth.

"Wow...that's really something..." Lemoni wiped his mouth, his entire face shrouded in shadow, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange way.

“I mean it! This thing—” Ruslan said, grabbing Ocean’s arm, “is practically a treasure trove for us!!!”

Aga has already gone to sleep because his schedule is different from Elma's.

Alma watched as barrel after barrel of liquor disappeared incredibly quickly, her expression somewhat distressed.

With a sigh, Alma went inside and brought out another large barrel of liquor, placing it outside.

How long are these people going to keep drinking...?

"Hey, Ou Shen, are you drunk?" Luslan looked at Ou Shen dazedly, his face flushed red from the alcohol.

“I, hiccup—I’m not drunk,” Ocean said, kicking Ruslan away and pointing at him.

"Go look at the moon, see what time it is." Luslan, who was lying on the ground, simply refused to get up.

“Okay.” Ou Shen stood up and swayed as he walked out.

He went outside and pointed to the moon in the sky: "I'm not drunk."

Then he came back, looked at Luslan lying on the ground, and pointed at him, saying, "The moon says I'm not drunk."

All I could hear was snoring.

"What? Didn't you say you weren't drunk?" Oshin kicked Luslan in the face. "Hey, you bastard, wake up."

Then Oshin glanced at Jimia and Lemoni.

Lemony was relatively normal, except that he was snoring while lying on the bar.

Kimia is pretty awesome; she's lying on the ground with half her body inside a wine barrel.

“Seriously…this is outrageous.” Oshin leaned on the bar, looking at Alma.

"...What?" Alma looked at the drunken Oshin with a disgusted expression.

"Do you have a rope?"

"...What do you need the rope for?" Alma's lips twitched slightly.

“Because I…” Ocean pointed at Alma, his expression very serious, “I wasn’t drunk!”

Alma couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

But she eventually found a hemp rope and handed it to Ou Shen.

As Ocean muttered something, he tied his three good brothers with a rope, tossed a money bag to Alma, and then walked out of the tavern, holding onto one end of the rope.

Incidentally, when we dragged Miya out, she was so big that she got stuck in the door frame and broke the tavern's key card.

Alma looked at the broken door, but she didn't get angry again.

"Having run this bar for so long, I've seen my fair share of drunkenness." Sitting behind the bar, she couldn't help but chuckle as she recalled the four men's varied drunken states.

This is outrageous, no... this is hilarious!

Ou Shen was holding onto a rope with three drunkards sleeping like logs on it.

He looked dazed and his steps were unsteady.

"I need to take you... back with me."

Then Oshin walked to the beach and plopped into the sea.

Then came loud snoring.

Ou Shen's snoring was the loudest among them.

Rashtanaha noticed what was happening, and if it had an expression, it would have been a wry smile.

“These kids…” The branches stretched out and wrapped around the waists of Oshin and the others, and Rashtanaha pulled them back.

......

The next day, it was almost noon.

Ou Shen sat up.

"Am I... in a cabin?" He looked at the furnishings around him, his mind a little blank.

"Child, you're awake," Rashtanaha's voice came through.

“Big tree…” Ou Shen blinked.

“You were all drunk outside last night, so I dragged you back,” Rashtanaha said with a hint of helplessness.

“He’s drunk…” Ou Shen frowned. “Looks like he can’t drink too much alcohol in the future.”

"I drank too much last night, and it's easy to have trouble getting up the next morning, which can easily cause me to miss things," Ou Shen said with some distress.

Suddenly, he realized something and slapped his palm: "Ah, I get it! So, drinking during the day is the solution!"

Rashtanaha: Although I don't know what you're talking about, I have a feeling your brain might have been damaged by alcohol yesterday.

Oshin looked at Rashtanaha with a puzzled expression: "Did you just say something?"

Rashtanaha's voice was incredibly gentle: "No, and please don't try to read minds."

Ou Shen scratched the back of his head and looked at the other three people who were still asleep.

First, there's Ruslan lying on the ground next to him.

Ou Shen looked at his older brother with the eyes of someone looking at scum.

By grabbing Ruslan's ear, Ocean powerfully gathered his strength.

"Get up! ——————!!!!!!!!!"

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!" Ruslan jumped up the moment he felt his eardrums rupture.

The other two also groggily got up and looked at Ou Shen with a dazed expression.

"Apollo's practically roasting your butts, and you're still sleeping? Sleep my ass!" Oshin snorted.

Ruslan covered his ears in pain: "You're not human...!"