Chapter 114: Reunion with Oswald

Soon, Freya located Oswald amidst the crowd.

——But she regretted it immediately.

It would have been better if she hadn't found him at all!

On Oswald's elderly face was a broad smile as he held a full cup of ice-cold beer, arm in arm with a young human who appeared to be in his twenties or thirties. It was the same youth whose roaring voice had almost pierced Freya's eardrums earlier.

"I told you so, didn't I tell you? Pierik is a hero!"

The youth's face was already flushed red.

Clutching Oswald's shoulder, his face was full of excited smiles, "He did it! In the last ten minutes, scored three goals in a row, reversing——!"

Suddenly, he stepped up on the bar counter in front of the tavern—he stood with one foot on a stool and the other on the edge of the counter, as if playing an instrument, passionately waving his right hand through the air.

"Revers~ing~"