Drinking with your friend seemed like a normal activity, didn't it? Unless you were getting drunk.

For some reason, you thought your friend, Ramuda, would have a strong resistance to alcohol, but it didn't seem so good. After eating and eating for a few minutes, the poor man had gotten drunk.

"Onee-san~!!! Just one m-moooore drink! I-I swear...!" He whined, with both hands clasped together and looking at you with puppy dog eyes, trying to convince you as best he could to let him drink more.