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"I control this mind power with my mind, so how am I going to use this power if my mind is muddled under the influence of alcohol?"

"So if you're drunk, you won't be able to use your power?" Einer asked, he seemed to be new to that fact.

"It doesn't mean not at all, but a muddled mind will create chaotic control. Instead of lifting this glass, I might end up lifting the table."

"Haha," Einer laughed, briefly as he noticed Garden's cold face and restrained himself, "that's funny."

Garden just sighed and the food arrived.

Garden spoke again after Michelle left.

"Unlike you who can master several powers, I only have mine. If I'm in an urgent situation and I can't use it, I don't have any other powers that can help me," Garden said, then ate his spaghetti and was mesmerized in the first bite. Einer just smiled at Garden's reaction. "This is delicious."

Garden didn't really like flour preparations like spaghetti or pasta, so he rarely ate them and didn't think they were good food. But his