[Alex's perspective]

"I know that I am an assistant."

I kicked the small stones on the side of the road, wandering in the street in confusion, and I remembered

Charlie's voice again in my ear, scratching my hair irritably.

Suddenly, the neon lights on the roadside caught my attention. It was a bar.

"Welcome, sir. What would you like to drink?"

I walk into the bar and sat.

Because of my uneasy mood, my actions are somewhat silly and unrestrained.

"Whatever, serve whatever you want."

"Yes, sir.

"This is a cup of a jagermeister, please enjoy it."

The golden liquid that flowed into my throat brought an intense burning and...