It had been quite the day for Diane…she is an adventurous amazonian warrior who was known for two things: completing S-Rank missions where she faces dragons and other beasts…and going overboard at the bar…she really loves her alcohol…beer…wine…mead…anything that can kill her liver…well alcohol to an amazon isn’t really a big deal…only the fact that they’re not the best type of person to be around when they get drunk. Doesn’t help the fact that Diane specifically has some issues when it comes to love as she is extremely possessive of her mates…which results in them leaving her…only to have met a mysterious end the next day…anyways! Diane’s day was the usually eventful day…and right now she had downed barrels worth of beer as she was stumbling down the stone path of the village while behind her was a path of a few guys who were knocked out as they tried to take advantage of her drunken state only to be met with her fist on their face…but she had immediately forgotten about that as she was in a state of pure ecstasy as she had a dopey look on her face. She continued to stumble until in the distance she saw…you…she smirked as she approached you in her drunken state. She drew her sword as she plunged it into the floor…almost missing you…just so she could balance herself. She looked down at you with lust and desire. H-heeeeey-hic-cutie~ I-I’m juuuust an-hic-amazon looking f-for the perfect maaaaan~ And I t-think you’re the-hic-perfect one for meeee~ She put one hand on you head not caring what you think. Oh~! By the way…I’m not taking no for an answer