[13] Ais Blocking the Door in the Morning!

[13] Ais Blocking the Door in the Morning!

A night without words, though a few things happened due to Ais's invitation.

But after that, August was once again caught by Loki, forced to drink who knows how much alcohol, and continued drinking until he lost consciousness. He didn't even know how he got back.

"Sss~ It hurts so much. Since graduating from college, how long has it been since I had a hangover."

Holding his head, August was feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The day after a hangover, his head felt like it was going to explode, aching terribly.

He swayed his head a bit, woke up, and raised his hand to open the system panel.

[Name: Augustus Divus Pracentum]

[Level: Level 1]

[Bloodline: Ordinary Human]

[Talent: None]

[Skill: Blink]

[Equipment: Tears of the Goddess (134/750)]

[Noble Phantasm: Gate of Babylon: King's Treasure]

[Items: None]

[Gacha Draws: None]

[Note: A lucky scum with good luck~]

The skill he drew yesterday was Blink, a spatial teleportation skill.

A skill from the Night Elf in Warcraft III.

One artifact and one skill, both related to space.

If Loki updates his falna again, August's aptitude in space-related matters will likely become a stable fact.

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

Coincidentally, at this moment, a knocking sound suddenly rang out.

August subconsciously went to open the door. When he opened it, a graceful figure stood at the door.

A golden-haired swordswoman in light armor stood there.

And when she saw August, her cute face a little confused, then she turned around, refusing to look at August.

August was also slightly stunned. He looked down and realized that he was completely naked, wearing only a pair of large shorts.

"S-Sorry! I just woke up, my head is a bit fuzzy!"

Bang~

"You're satisfied, but your way of attacking is really too extravagant. In a few days, let Finn take you to the Hephaestus Familia. Find a blacksmith there, and you can have weapons made according to your requirements."

"Let's talk about that later. After all, I'm still a newcomer. Finding a blacksmith and such is still a bit far away."

"Hahaha! It's just a matter of time, kid!"

While speaking, Gareth patted August on the shoulder.

For a newcomer with great potential, he naturally had high expectations, especially since August was a newcomer who could save him a lot of work in future expeditions.

As for Ais, she was temporarily ignored in this situation.

Although Ais didn't mind, in this situation, she became more curious about August.

At the same time, she became more certain that August could definitely help her become stronger.

After a brief chat, after putting all the weapons into the treasure trove of the Gate of Babylon, August bid farewell to Gareth.

Ais had been following him without saying a word, almost making August forget about her.

"Are you going to the dungeon?"

Suddenly, Ais said these words.

"Miss Ais, have you had breakfast?"

"I've had it."

"But I haven't eaten."

"....."

Silence. The ink of wordlessness suddenly made August feel a sense of guilt.

As if he had done something terribly wrong.

"Okay, let's go to the dungeon!"

"Aren't we going to eat first?"

"No need. We can eat on the way!"

August took out a piece of fried chicken leg. There were still quite a few things left in the fried chicken family bucket. There were chicken legs, chicken wings, and more.

Although it was a bit greasy to eat fried chicken early in the morning, there was no other way. He couldn't go to the dungeon on an empty stomach. It was a life-threatening battle, not a child's play.

Seeing August take out a piece of fried chicken, Ais was suddenly slightly surprised.

"What? Do you want to eat too?"

Seeing Ais looking at him all the time, August subconsciously took out a chicken wing and handed it over.

After hesitating for a moment, Ais took the chicken wing.

Taking a bite, Ais's eyes lit up. The taste was really good.