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"Liquid Ira?" Apollo muttered while looking inside the drink. Truth be told, the appearance didn't quite fit the name as it was a greenish drink and not red. So, Apollo was confused as to whether this name referred to its contents, or if the name was simply conferred due to its seething properties.

Additionally, Apollo was also curious about the current situation as well. Since he didn't understand the process for this place, he wasn't aware of the weight mentioning the tavern special held.

But, with his nature, it was only right that he asked. "Why aren't you the one to handle the deal? After all, you are the one who greeted me, are you not?"

"Correct, but you see, I'm a mere entry-level Archdemon. I can't possibly handle the consequences of the information you seek. So, I'll have to pass along this task to my boss. As long as they like you, you'll be fine," Balrog responded while knocking his hand against the table.