{Dark Magic} Nozel Silva x Reader

BONUS CHAPTER 1

THAT IS RIGHT! BONUS CHAPTERS!

In ratings, Nozel is rated number 4 in worst drinkers! ;)

Reader POV

I watched with horror as Nozel came into the castle's courtyard, drunk as all hell. It was 3 am.

"Nozel Silva!"

He was absolutely wasted. "G-hic! Good lunnnnch hour."

I glanced at the clock. "Nozel, it is 3 am."

"Heh you're pretty,"

I was internally cringing. "Nozel, you're drunk as all hell."

"Mmhm." He stumbled into me, collapsing.

I looked behind him and saw Dad and Jack bickering.

"Oi! I *hic* owe you, grasshopper!" Dad was probably the drunkest.

"Whatever, Y-yami,"

Their speech was so slurred and not at all correct.

"Yami Sukehiro!" I gently placed Nozel down after placing a spell that would repel all the alcohol.

"Shiiiiiit. She's on a rampage," Jack snickered.

I kicked my father. "Out! You know you three are the worst drinkers! Where is Charlotte? She's the worst out of you lot!"

Nozel, who was now a bit hazy after the magic I used to recover him, ran to the nearest bush and emptied his stomach.

I cringed at the sound. "Oh god..."

I turned back to my father and his own rival. "Both of you! Get lost!"

They tripped on each other's shoes and started crawling to the gate.

The guards stationed outside were so confused.

"Wizard Queen, are they alright?" A younger guard asked.

I had an irk mark on my face. "See to it that they are escorted home. And why were they let into the palace grounds in a drunken state?!"

"Apologies, Your Highness!"

I quickly brought Nozel into the nearest bathroom so he could finish emptying his stomach.

Awakened by the noise, Noelle, who was visiting, came into the space outside the bathroom where Nozel was throwing up.

"(y/n)? What's going on?"

"Nothing, Noe. Your brother decided to have another drinking competition with your grandfather and Jack Ripper, or whatever it was."

Noelle tilted her head. "How bad is it?"

I motioned for her to in. "I've gotten rid of most of the side effects with my magic, but it's still something."

Noelle was about to open the door when Nozel walked out with a towel on his face so he could wash.

"Care to explain what the fuck this is?" I spat.

Nozel blinked slowly. "Why are you up this late, honey?"

I rolled my eyes. "Noelle, go to bed."

"But-"

"Now."

Noelle cast her brother a sympathetic look as Nozel pleaded his sister not to go.

He knew he was in some deep shit.

"What were you doing drinking, Nozel?" I crossed my arms.

"It was a prank," Nozel said.

I raised an eyebrow. "Don't lie to me, Nozel Silva. You and I know very well you are lying. Let's try this again. What were you doing drinking?"