C231 Knock on the Door
The madman looked at me miserably. He always liked to drink, especially for a long time.
The wine that was served this time was quite good. It was likely to be tantamount to his gluttony.
"Alright, you two can drink. Just don't drink too much, I can watch from here."
I smiled. I also understood the two of them, since the task of guarding the first mate was too boring
