Chapter 813: Chapter 34 The Uninebriated Losa 11_2
Billder did not reject this status.
Given the choice not to flee, who would want to venture into those perilous places?
However, this didn’t stop Billder from rejecting Roslor’s suggestion.
He was a personal guard, ensuring Losa11’s safety, but he wouldn’t stop Losa11 from drinking.
Roslor’s gaze instinctively turned to Pers.
"Sorry, I’m just a ‘toucher’.”
Pers smiled helplessly.
His ‘stains’ had already been cleared away by Losa11’s authority, and now he had no worries, everything had reverted to how it was originally; he could water the plants and stroke the cats whenever he wanted.
So, he wouldn’t go looking for trouble.
"But you are now the supervisor of the ‘touchers’!”
Undoubtedly, Losa11 was very generous.
Not only had he cleared Pers’ ‘stains’, but he had also given him a promotion.
Normally, with a position , him being a ‘semi-newbie’ with less than ten years on the job, it was completely unthinkable to reach it.
Even with outstanding performance, he would need to consider such things only after the second decade was over.
But with Losa11’s ‘care’, everything naturally fell into place.
Nevertheless, this did not hinder Pers from sticking to his guns.
"A ‘toucher’ supervisor is still a ‘toucher’.”
Pers replied with a smile.
This only made Roslor even more helpless.
A character flaw made Roslor subconsciously want to pull people together to persuade.
Just like how boys would arrange to go to the bathroom together during a break.
Not doing it together somehow felt like something was missing.
The slightly heavy footsteps came from behind, and Roslor quickly brightened up as he turned around.
"Galen, young master Losa11 has had too much to drink, I think he shouldn’t drink anymore, it will affect his health… Hm? What’s that in your hand?”
Roslor spoke as if he had seen a savior, but his words stopped halfway as he could no longer continue.
Because Roslor saw the barrel in Galen’s hand.
Or, more accurately, a keg.
"Young Master Losa11 asked me to fetch some wine.”
Galen showed a naive and straightforward smile.
Galen too had become a personal guard to Losa11.
The title of Brutalizer was long exempted.
However, unlike the others, this time Losa11 had exerted a considerable effort.
Brutalizer was different from the others.
This was a matter concerning the ‘game’ rules; therefore, even with Losa11 stepping in, it had cost quite the price before others relented.
Of course, it was also because the ‘Golden Lamb’ Brutalizer was of little importance.
Unaware of this, the ‘Golden Lamb’ wasn’t foolish; he knew Losa11 had put in a lot of effort to help him, so the ‘Golden Lamb’s heart was filled with gratitude. He thought that after his mother’s death, aside from Jason, Losa11 was the second person to treat him well.
So he felt he should repay Losa11.
Galen did not refuse to become a personal guard.
After all, there wasn’t much difference between lumbering and guarding.
To be able to repay Losa11, Galen thought it was well worth it.
"Young Master Losa11 can’t drink anymore!”
"He has already drunk at least 400ml of fruit wine!”
"This has exceeded the daily limit for alcohol intake for the human body!”
Roslor spoke from a doctor’s perspective.
And the ‘Golden Lamb’ just showed his simple smile, then carried the keg over to Losa11, leaving Roslor standing there gaping.
"Come on, have a drink, huh?”
Seeing Galen coming with the wine, Losa11 turned his head and asked.
"No, thank you, young master Losa11.”
"I can’t drink while I’m working.”
"It’s written in the bodyguard protocol you gave me.”
Galen answered seriously.
"Bodyguard protocol?”
"All right, all right.”
Losa11 smacked his lips, thought for a moment, and it seemed that he really had thrown the family guard training manual at Galen; he couldn’t blame Galen, it was his own mistake.
Look, even if I’ve had too much to drink, I still make sense!
Losa11 couldn’t resist praising himself.
"Jason, come have a drink~”
Losa11 looked at Jason again.
His face was now completely pressed against the glass door.
But under the influence of alcohol, Losa11 couldn’t stand straight.
With wobbly steps, he began to slide down.
The tip of his nose pressed against the glass immediately turned up.
Immediately, two nostrils appeared.
The lips also kept flipping up.
Among the odd noises, a trail of snot and spit slid straight down. In moments, two viscous fluids appeared on the originally clean glass door.
The one who started it all, Losa11, was now on the ground.
And Jason still remained unmoved.
Not even spare Losa11 a glance.
This made Losa11 even more despondent.
Then, he made a bold decision.
He opened the ‘door’!
If he were sober, Losa11’s reason would never allow him to do so, but under the influence of alcohol, reason had already disappeared, leaving behind the impulse to do whatever came to mind.
The glass ‘door’ of Brutalizer’s Home slowly moved to the sides.
Such a commotion naturally caught the attention of Pers, Billder, and Roslor at the end of the corridor.
Their expressions changed drastically as they rushed towards the scene.