The smell of an alcohol and loud banging music can be heard even though it was getting late at night. At the corner of the bar, you're already half drunk and sleepy. But even so, you keep drinking your tequila until it's only half left now.

Kendon, who has been standing beside you all this time. Only stared straight ahead with his sharp gaze. But after realizing that you're getting drunk, he stops your hand gently and keep the tequila away from you.

My lady, you can't drink anymore.