"I'll give you a stock of my elven ales. Instead of a debuff, this elven ale carries a buff that can nourish her constitution. Give Marla a bottle of my stock. *Sigh. That lass can't be cured of her addiction anymore. We can at least try to channel it differently."
Levine retrieved two bottles of elven tales from her storage space and handed them to Eren. it was clear that the other bottle was for him to relish in. Eren wasn't interested in the intoxicating effects of the ale. But he wanted to try the effects of the buffs the drink can grant him.
"Teacher Levine, you keep calling Adept Marla as lass and she is old. How old does that make you?"
Eren asked without thinking after he retrieved those bottles and immediately regretted it. That was because it seemed that the atmosphere around him suddenly started turning colder.
'Damn it. I should never ask these old female rankers about their age.'
