224: Disagreement

The smell of alcohol was filling up the place. Chattering could be heard everywhere as people didn't bother to keep their voices low, even when they talked about something completely random. Occasionally, the clinking of glasses could also be heard amidst the conversations. 

A woman dressed in skimpy clothing walked with a jug filled with alcohol to one of the tables in the bar that was filled with people. 

She stopped before one of the tables and poured some wine into the empty glass on the table. 

"Are you new here?" she asked, glancing at the man who was sitting there. "I've never seen you here before. Granted, I haven't seen you even now because of your hood, but still, you don't look like a regular here."

The blue-haired woman seemed quite intrigued by the man before him. It was a bar that was only visited by the most powerful people. Normal people on this floor didn't even dare to come here, so seeing new people here wasn't usual.