The maids looked at each other and then at me as if making fun of me already, so I immediately regained my composure and said, "S-Sure, do you have a list of them?"
One came up to me with a tablet with every single wine practically known to man on it, and since I was absolutely clueless as to what was good, I just picked the recommended one at the very top.
"We will come to get you as soon as everything is prepared. For now, we have a complementary soda for you to drink," Another maid smiled, bringing over a glass of soda that was bubbling as expected.
They all soon left with yet another polite bow, but as I looked down at the soda, my nose caught a whiff of something sour and bitter.
"Is this your way of testing me?" I smirked before downing the entire thing.
I didn't have the skill, but for some reason, I was pretty much entirely immune to poison attacks, most likely due to my race or evolution.
