C552 Zayd Aguilar Drank too Much
The bar was brightly lit in the middle of the night, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.
Zayd Aguilar was sitting alone on the bar counter. His muscular body was sitting on the edge of the high stool, and his long legs were casually resting on the ground.
He looked like he was in a frigid state, and the aura around him was very cold
