Under the blazing sun, beneath the great tree that symbolized the spirit of Mondstadt, a certain green rat who did nothing useful all day was napping in blissful contentment. At least several dozen empty wine bottles had already piled up beside him, and not far away, patches of dark soil hinted that quite a few privately hoarded bottles had just been buried.
As one might expect, Venti had raided Diluc's cellar yesterday. Yet Diluc didn't seem to mind at the moment, simply because someone else had already settled that debt for Venti.
Meanwhile, our favorite punching bag made a brilliant entrance!
Chapter 104