“If I win, you’ll let me go?”

Surely, Arpia thought, she must have misheard.

Despite clearly hearing Karamir’s proposal, she still found it hard to believe and asked again.

But Karamir’s response remained unchanged.

“Yes, I’ll let you go.”

“You expect me to believe that?”

“Isn’t this an opportunity for you?”

“Well, that’s true…”

It was something she had wished for, but now that she was hearing it, Arpia was taken aback. She hadn’t expected to gain her freedom just by winning a drinking contest.

But she couldn’t just accept the offer without caution. Even an elf unfamiliar with human …