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Just before the crocodile gentleman lunged at me, he opened his long mouth and shouted, “Tower! Fulfill your promise!”
Behind him, dozens of butlers stood in line.
Crash!
The wine bottles the butlers were holding fell to the ground.
Crash!
Broken glass scattered everywhere. Dyed red by the wine, the shards bloomed like azalea petals.
[The Reddest Sommelier has invoked the vow with the Tower.]
[Requesting holy ground designation.]
[The request has been approved.]
The crocodile gentleman’s power was activated.
[As of now, the Reddest Sommelier owns the area.]
[He shall drink your blood and spit it out. All hail.]
A thick fog enveloped the area. Glass shards glittered and scattered in all directions. Crimson mist lingered where they had passed. A red haze bloomed across the world.
“I’m strong against the weak.” The crocodile bellowed. “And I am even stronger against the strong!”
The crocodile’s staff and my holy sword clashed. I had intended to cut him down in one blow using my aura, but the crocodile seemed unharmed while shrouded in red mist.
“Hm.” I furrowed my brow. “You didn’t seem to be a combat-type Constellation.”
“To be honest, you don’t look like one either, young man! You’d make a better butler than a swordsman. How about it? I’m hiring...
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