In the dimly lit tavern, bathed in a warm amber glow, crowds of people reveled in festive pleasures. Laughter and merry chatter filled the air as they savored every sip of handcrafted wine.

Behind the worn bar counter stood Diluc, a seasoned bartender with a watchful eye, an expressionless demeanor. He deftly poured wine into intricately designed cups, each glass a masterpiece in itself.The gentle clinks of glassware and the occasional cheer added to his words as he spoke.

“Good evening~,”