Please be absent.

The Red Gun party seems more fun than the Vesper party.

A budget plan, huh?
That’s the kind of flavor it has.

A talent show, huh… Tch! How ridiculous! I’ll just watch from the back seat.

Freud… absent
O’Keeffe… absent
Rusty… absent
Hawkins… Present.
Maeterlinck… Present
Swinburne… attendance
Peiter… Attendance

Eating bland edamame and gulping down beer that tastes like muddy water.
Stop dreaming about the banquet…

Rusty nonchalantly sneaks away to a banquet where 621 is present.

It’s always when I plan a party under the assumption that they won’t come that Freud shows up…!

Welcome to the banquet reservation site Allmind.
Allmind is the ally of all organizers.

Visitor
Move aside, meow.

Izakaya “Wall”

The president acts as the secretary, the person with glasses handles the accounts… and 621 only has a mobile phone and forgets the membership fee.
Such a fun party.

I’m curious if the participation fee will be separate for men and women.

The mysterious clerk Sulla who comes when Walter and 621 are around.

I wondered if they were the type to attend parties, but watching the worm battle made me realize they like the scene and are eager to take charge, so they might value those kinds of things quite a bit (including evaluations).

Store owner Blutooth

621… You have a drinking buddy now…

Eating the tasteless appetizer and sipping on a whiskey highball that tastes like water…
I’m tired of it, but… this is what a drinking party is all about…

Freud said that “I’ll go if I can” usually means they won’t come, but “I might not be able to go” definitely means they will come; it’s the worst type.

Today was a drinking party, got it Snail.

Now

Red Gun is noisy and rough, but if you try to cross the line, the president’s iron fist will come flying at you, and there’s a sense of reassurance that they will properly consider those who really can’t handle alcohol.

A barbecue drinking party with the Red Gun will definitely be noisy, but I can understand that it will be lively.

What kind of education did you receive… Ahh!
(The sound of a lemon being squeezed)

The glasses seem more like a hotel party plan than a banquet… They’re better than the price suggests, but… hmm…

I’ll leave the rest to Oosawa, who is good at calculations…

The choice of the store is the best.
You can enjoy it more than the price, and they don’t try to cheat on the membership fees.

But I won’t go to the after-party, Snail.

Red Gun still keeps at least some basic discipline, but RaD seems really problematic.

Swinburne embezzling membership fees.

The Red Gun One-Shot Performance Contest gets lively with snail impersonations.

If it’s on someone else’s dime, Payter-kun orders expensive things without any hesitation.

Iguazu gets all tangled up when 621 is at the same table and tries to make them drink alcohol.

I think it will be serious if Mr. Hawkins invites me to a party and I stop going.

The alcohol does not suit the Rubicon.
I am drunk on coral.

A organizer who deliberately arrives late to make people wait is a bit troubling…

Pater often says inappropriate things that make his glasses crack, but it seems that even the normally well-mannered Swinburne subconsciously takes a high-handed attitude.

I laughed when I heard that the person from Snail, the person from Rusty, and the person from Payter were at the same table at the AC6 launch party.

Is it okay to kill this boss?

If you were to disappear, it would be a problem, Your Excellency.

The drunk Swinburne left alone in the store.

I’ll go home quickly because my imaginary girlfriend gets mad if I drink late at 621.

It seems like there might be a red popping sour on the menu.

A person who looks a lot like Keanu Reeves seems to be passed out drunk outside the store.

Some meat should be eaten.
Why don’t you understand…

Snail is the type who first makes their subordinates eat dishes and drinks they’ve never had before to verify them.

Why is it necessary to pay for the banquet expenses?

>>65(The oncoming punch of the president)

But I want to see Snail being called up to the upper management of Archibus for a drinking party at a ridiculously busy time.

(Ordering something outside the all-you-can-drink menu 621)
Don’t increase unnecessary payments, or I’ll kill you (I won’t kill you and will pay).

When I get drunk, I start shouting, “I am the company!”

Liberation Front Group’s Hot Spring Trip

The RaD drinking party features Coral appearing, something explodes halfway through, some random characters die in a messy way, it must be hell for ordinary people.

I get the impression that in Michigan, when it’s with someone like Walter, they would be more likely to drink at a bar than an izakaya.

I wonder if this person still has the ability to get drunk.

RaD is not doing anything suspicious with the club.
The VIP seats are occupied by the members of the overseers.

Worry and take it easy.
Air-chan brings various interesting menu items.

I’m not fond of the idea that Air-chan might book things on her own.

The incredibly beautiful and skilled mercenary Kate Markson has invited me to a second party with just the two of us at 621.

It seems like Air-chan might spill a torrent of information about the secret menu, the restaurant’s reputation, and the ingredients being used.

Michigan definitely remembers perfectly who can’t handle alcohol.

Freud falls asleep at lightning speed after drinking.

It seems like Freud would blend in at a Red Gun drinking party.
On the way back, I mixed in with RAD and the liberation front.

It seems like the Liberation Front wants to have a drinking party, but they don’t have the money…

I shouldn’t have come… to a drinking party like this…

I think there are kids like Oma-chan who, even if they try to seduce 621, fall asleep quickly because they can’t drink and wake up the next morning well asleep in their own bed.

Why do I need to pay back the money I borrowed!?

There are useless people who keep running away without paying for their food…

Drunk and collapsed in the toilet, Coral Release.

Raven, it seems that this shop has a secret menu.
Let’s try asking for one.

By the way, there is a dish that Carla randomly came up with here.

Understood, Snail.
I’ll go if I can.

I have a feeling of wanting to take my comrade to a beautiful night view bar and say, “Shall we sneak out together?”

Even the president of Michigan… and the seniors got completely drunk…
G13! I can’t help but think of you as a death god…!

The serving robot is called Chatty.

…Ah, and one more thing… this is a drink meant to be mixed… you would be the first to drink it straight.

RaD seems to have a vibe like a gathering of smokers, reeking of coral scent.

Volta seems to be good at drinking.

Is there no Méterlink-chan who gets drunk and complains a lot?

621… It’s your earned money… Drink as you like…

I would like to see companies collaborate for a launch event for ice worm hunts.

Overall, amidst the gloomy appearance of the liberation front, the six coins seem quite enjoyable at a banquet.

Bad.
Stomach acid is rising at an abnormal rate.

When I’m drinking alcohol in front of Dolman, it feels like he would lecture me saying, “What do you know about that alcohol…!”

Banquet (Update)