The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 200 No Surrender

With William's firm stance, Daniel had nothing more to add.

"If that's how you put it, William, then I'll play your game! But let's make it clear—once you place a bet, you'll have to stick to it without cheating!"

"If anyone cheats, they'll resign voluntarily!" William proclaimed, finishing his declaration.

Brittany immediately stepped up, endorsing the idea enthusiastically, "Perfect! William, I like your proposal, and I approve. I'll be the witness then. If either of you tries to dodge the consequences after losing, you will resign!"

Eager to prove himself in front of Brittany and to hasten Daniel's defeat, William didn't hesitate to lift his second basin of vodka, "My turn again!"

He tilted his head back and quickly finished off the vodka from the basin. Consuming the second basin of vodka made William wobble, and he started to feel dizzy. Ten bottles were his usual maximum, enough to make him fall unconscious on a normal day.

But this evening was different. Thanks to the sobriety medicine he had taken, and being in excellent condition, William felt the effects of the alcohol but wasn't close to passing out—he thought he could handle another basin, at least.

Daniel decided to give him an out, patting him on the shoulder with

"I..."

moment, then made his choice: "I

disdain,

downed those two basins, she had already surmised William wouldn't win. Nevertheless, William had managed to make Daniel drink a whopping four basins of vodka, a total of twenty bottles. Brittany figured this

thought that all she needed was to rope in one more good drinker, and then this country nobody would definitely hit the floor. As for William, a loser like him should face the

skirt, Brittany ordered William, "Go to the washroom and put this on. Once you're dressed, lie on the floor and start barking. You lost the bet; you must face the

I don't wear the dress and

to bluff his way through. He believed that Brittany wouldn't come down too

you lost. You should be punished, and you should be grateful I didn't increase it. Go put on that dress and lie on the floor and bark like a dog! I'll make sure someone records it to post

humiliation as a warning to the rest. She was telling them that while they could lose to the country nobody, they were not allowed to surrender—she

far. This bet is between me and William, I'll let him off from the wager. As for the dress, I