The Eternal Debauchery's

the dinner was broken

“... Mom... I'm dwi mwana..”.

The words coming from behind the door made Lluvia and the others speechless.

A moment later, Lluvia and Clarice's faces darkened.

Even I frowned. This fellow…

Seeing that the situation seemed wrong, Nana timidly offered herself to open the door.

When he opened the door, a drunk man staggered in.

“...Unn? Sssss is it you, Adwik?”

"Brother boy." Nana bit her lips and greeted him.

He then closed the door and returned to his seat before lowering his head. He could already imagine what would happen next.

The drunk man tilted his head cutely and walked towards the dining room, where Lluvia and the others were waiting for him.

"… ibwu…? Oooh, k-you prepared mwakwanan.. Bwagwus!”.

Lluvia frowned with an ice-cold expression. “Ramon. you're late.”

But the drunk man did not notice. He sat down at the table and began to graze the food violently. He didn't seem to mind that someone else was watching him.

In fact, I'm sure he's still not aware of my presence.

I was tempted to laugh at this joke, but seeing the expressions of anger on Lluvia and Clarice's faces, the disappointment in Nana's gaze, and the complicated expression in Peter's eyes, I remained silent, she said, just observing the mess this drunk guy was doing.

Surprisingly, no one in this family said anything. They just watched him quietly, as if they did not know how to react.

Until the drunk guy grabbed his stomach.

“... Ai.. twerut kwu swakit..”.

And started vomiting.

Nana and Clarice looked away in disgust, and Peter sighed. But Lluvia is different.

Watching her drunk son spewing out food that took so much time to prepare was the last push she needed to explode.

And he's exploding now.

*Playakk!*

With a slap, he revealed the dissatisfaction he felt.

Drunk Ramon fell so he fainted on the floor.

Ramon. In a drunken state, he seemed unable to process what was happening.

But Lluvia is not done.

“Fucking asshole! Do you know how much money it takes to pay off your debt!? And look at you now! Drunk like this! Where are you!? Why are you late!? No, you don't have to answer. I know you're in this dirty gambling den! Waste your money again!”

“i-Ibwu.”

"Shut up!" Lluvia screamed, and tears began to fall from her eyes. "You promised me! you promised me to never gamble again! Then what is this!?”

Ramon did not answer. He was so drunk that he could not process his mother's words.

He only knew that his head seemed to want to explode, and his mother's screams made it even worse.

“... Swial.. inwilah kenwapa akwu do not want to return... kwalian always swama..”.

Lluvia's expression turned furious after hearing her son's drunken words. He started to tremble slightly in anger, and even his hands turned white.

"You shouldn't have come back then" Clarice said coldly this time. “A useless man like you is not needed in this house.”

“Huuun?” Ramon looked at Clarice.

“So that's your horse, huh.... How dare you say that to me!!!!!? Staggering forward, Ramon yelled and tried to slap him.

But I grabbed her hand before I could hit Clarice's cheek.

"That's enough."

Ramon surprised. For a moment, his unfocused eyes regained a bit of focus.

“... How does the mwembwelanya cwara... What kamwu mwenyukwanya?”

I raised an eyebrow in my heart. Looks like this guy isn't as stupid as I thought.

Of course, I can't admit it here.

"You're drunk." That's all I'm saying.

However, my words seemed to anger Ramon. Suddenly, his eyes turned red and he tried to punch me.

“SIIAAALLLLAAANNN KKKKAAAMMUUU!!!”

I smile. Moving my head to the side, I dodged his attack easily before pushing him away. Ramon then collapsed to the ground and began to vomit again.

"What are you doing!?" Peter shouted at me. "How dare you hit my son !?"

"Shut up!" Lluvia replied as my replacement. “Are you not ashamed !? It's your fault that our son is like this! ”

“Lluvia, are you going to defend this outsider!?”

“This outsider is so much better than you! I regret the day I married you!” shout Lluvia.

Peter's face turned pale. With a sneer, he spat on the floor and walked towards the door.

"… I'm the same." After saying that, he left the house and slammed the door shut.

I can only sigh. This family situation is truly disastrous.

Looking around, Lluvia was still angry, Nana was crying, and Clarice looked coldly at Ramon who was still vomiting.

After a few minutes like that, Lluvia finally calmed down.

"Sorry about this, young master Clark."

"Don't worry. Every family has its own problems. Trust me, the problems in my family are even worse.”

Lluvia smiled bitterly. "Maybe .." He then looked down and realized that Ramon was asleep because of his vomit.

With a listless expression, he grabbed her arm and tried to lift her up.

"Mother-in-law…"

“Stop, Clarice.. He is my son at the end of the day.. I can't let him sleep like that..The least I can do is wash his body and take him to bed.”.

I frowned for a while before sighing and walking towards Lluvia. "Let me help you." I then held his other arm.

"… Thank you." Lluvia looked at me with a grateful look. The two of us then took the drunk man to the bathroom on the second floor.

"I'll go with you" Clarice said and followed behind us. Lluvia nodded and looked at her daughter. "Nana, please help me clean up this mess."

“... I understand, Bu.”

Want to not want me to frown while holding Ramon. So man.

Of course, I didn't plan on dirtying my clothes with her vomit, so I put up an invisible barrier around me when I helped Lluvia take her to the bathroom.

We arrived at the bathroom on the second floor and put the drunk man on the ground. Lluvia then started taking off her clothes to bathe her.

Meanwhile, Clarice looked at me with an apologetic look.

“Sorry about this, Clark. If you want, I can lend you a bathroom in my room and some of my husband's clothes.”

I nodded and smiled. "Thank you."

We then went to Ramon and Clarice's room. Once inside, Clarice began looking for clean clothes in her husband's wardrobe.

“... Clark.. Thank you... For protecting me earlier”.

I didn't answer. Instead, I walked behind him and hugged his waist.

"It's nothing. I won't let another man beat my woman."

Clarice bit her lip and tears started to build up in her eyes. Seeing that, I held her chin and kissed her lips.

Feeling my lips pressed against hers, Clarice turned around and hugged my neck.

Then, she began a long and passionate kiss.