Chapter 266
“Ugh… Damn it…”
Ronan opened his eyes. His head felt heavy, as if it had been soaked in water. As he turned his body upright, he saw the familiar wooden ceiling and twenty heart-shaped daggers embedded above him.
“Who the hell did that… Ugh!”
As Ronan tried to sit up, he clutched his mouth, feeling a wave of nausea. Fortunately, nothing came up. Every breath he took reeked of alcohol. He staggered to his feet, leaning against the wall for support.
Ronan desperately tried to recall the fragmented memories of the previous night. After returning from Adren, he had been swamped with work and only reunited with Adeshan and the other members of the Adventure Club on the second evening.
Everyone warmly welcomed Ronan, Asel, and Shulipen back from their eventful journey and threw a party. Maruya provided the drinks and food, and Ithargand, who had lent them the ship, managed the event.
Despite the large number of attendees, the building was spacious enough for everyone to enjoy themselves. The frothy beer reminded Ronan of the foamy waves on a sunset beach.
He remembered up to that point. Looking around, Ronan clicked his tongue.
“We really drank a lot.”