DxD: Transfer Student

Chapter 146: A Drunken Night! Access Denied! The Approaching Test!

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Seeing Yuri stand up, Badr quickly said, "Let me call you a cab."

"No need, I can get one myself!" Yuri replied, his voice choked with emotion.

"...I meant, it might be better to call an ambulance..." Badr retorted dryly, as Yuri's face was covered in blood.

Honestly, it was scary that he could even stand after Yor's slap...

This pair of siblings... their constitutions were completely abnormal...

Despite Yuri's insistence, Badr watched as Yuri slowly walked away. He knew his brother-in-law wasn't ordinary; after all, the man was capable enough to become an elite agent.

Back inside, Yor was lying on the sofa, completely passed out.

You can't hold your liquor, so why do you even drink?

Badr thought with a wry smile. Thankfully, the crisis had been averted, and he'd managed to deceive his brother-in-law... for now.

He bent down, picked Yor up from the sofa, and carried her to the bedroom.

Yor suddenly stiffened, opening her eyes to look at him.

"I'm taking you back to your room," Badr explained, surprised that she'd woken up.

Yor looked at him for a moment, then turned her head and vomited.

Badr: "..."

Well, both siblings have equally terrible reactions to alcohol.

I'm never letting you drink again.

He thought to himself, carrying the now unconscious Yor back to the bedroom. He returned to the living room to clean up the mess, washed his hands, and went back to the bedroom.

He decided to stay and watch over Yor, just in case she vomited again.

Deaths from choking on vomit while drunk weren't unheard of. While it probably wouldn't happen to Yor, he'd rather be safe than sorry.

Badr sat down calmly in the rocking chair beside the bed, opened a floor lamp, pulled a history book from the shelf, and began to read.

He suspected this world had a myriad of connections to his previous one, so he often read historical texts and had indeed found many similarities.

Late into the night, he placed the book on his chest, glanced at Yor, who was fast asleep, and closed his eyes in the rocking chair.

The next morning, after a long sleep, Yor finally woke up.

She opened her eyes, her head still feeling a little heavy.

Then she realized she was lying in an unfamiliar bed.

She blinked in confusion, unsure of what had happened.

After a full five seconds, it finally clicked.

Right, she had met Yuri at Badr's house...

Then she remembered drinking... but she had no memory of what happened afterward!

Yor's eyes widened. Had she gotten drunk?

How could this happen...

She sat up nervously and saw Badr sitting in the rocking chair nearby, an open book on his lap.

She also noticed a basin of water and a towel beside the bed. It seemed Badr had stayed up all night to take care of her...

Yor was instantly filled with guilt. What had she done, getting drunk at a crucial moment?