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Chapter 5104
"But all the men in my hall are burly and rough. The only thing I can offer you is the Saint.
Please make do, Mr. Darby."
When Frankilda said that, his eyes were filled with various emotions.
Frankilda was surprised by Darryl's rejection of Goliry. At the time, he had an immediate
thought to enjoy her himself, but he abandoned the idea.
After all, Darryl was Lady Tigas' distinguished guest. It was not easy for someone like him
to be at Frankilda's hall. If he did not treat Darryl well, how could he achieve prosperity in
the alliance in the future?
So, he decided that even if Darryl would not take Goliry, he could not enjoy her beauty.
Darryl scratched his head, pretending to be perplexed when he heard that.
Darryl looked around and laughed the next second. "Frankilda, you are so generous that I
can't say no. However, many of you were present when I was dealing with the Saint. It
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtseems inappropriate for me to appreciate her beauty on my own." "Why don't we have a
drinking competition? The one who wins will enjoy the Saint of the Red Shirt Crusade.
What do you think?"
Darryl looked at everyone with a faint smile.
At that moment, the whole hall was in an uproar. Frankilda and the leaders around him
were shocked and excited.
"Can I?" "Mr. Darby is an extraordinary man. It's a good idea!" "If that's the case, then
everyone will have a chance?"
Frankilda could not help but laugh and be flattered as the crowd debated." You want to
give up the girl I gave you, Mr. Darby? You are extremely kind. I admire you greatly."
Goliry was a beautiful woman, and Darryl's willingness to give her up without hesitation
was admirable.
Goliry, who was chained there, was so nervous that she almost passed out. At the same
time, she locked her gaze on Darryl.
Darryl would have died thousands of deaths if stares could kill.
She was burning with anger as if she had been greatly humiliated.
'That b*stard Mr. Darby can't appreciate my beauty. He even proposed to let everyone join
in on a drinking competition so that the one who wins can have their way with me?' As the
Saint of the Red Shirt Crusade, she had never been humiliated like that.
Goliry swore-if she could escape that day, she would kill everyone there.
Darryl pretended not to see the ferocious look in Goliry's eyes. He picked up a wine jar and
looked around. "It seems like you are all interested.
Come on, since I was the one who proposed that, let me be the judge. Who will be the first
to challenge?"
His voice was not loud but relaxed.
As soon as he finished speaking, many people stood up and were about to drink with
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"Let me!" "No, you can't, let me have a drink with Mr. Darby!" "I-"
Everyone yelled. Frankilda stood up with a confident expression and said modestly, "Mr.
Darby, I will certainly do my best to accompany you if you are so interested. Come on! It's
only the first round. I'll drink with you."
He picked up a jar, opened the cap, knocked it against Darryl's jar, and raised his head to
drink as soon as he finished his words.
"Frankilda is really good at drinking," Darryl said with a smile. He also raised his head and
drank up a jar of wine.
A jar of wine was gone in the blink of an eye. Darryl kept his cool, and his eyes were
bright. He was immune to both poison and alcohol as a being with a sage body. He could
not get drunk, let alone with just one jar of it, as long as he activated his divine strength.
The other leaders were all taken aback when they saw that scene.
They did not expect Mr. Darby, who looked so thin, could drink so much. A jar of wine was
gone in the blink of an eye?
Frankilda also drank a jar of wine at the time. His face, however, was flushed from the
alcohol. Everyone could tell who was the better drinker just by looking at them.
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