Roasted venison marinated with all kinds of precious spices, pickled deer meat, stuffed and roasted goose, cabbage and boiled lamb, fried cod, fish pie, round bread stuffed with minced meat, and yak milk.….

 

“Why is there yak milk but no yak meat?”

 

“It’s fine.”

 

…what kind of a carnivore are you? How can you look for more meat after eating all that meat?

 

The sky was so clear.

 

Lake Girello glittered in the golden sun, with the winds blowing gently, carrying along the scent of the forest, sparkling green leaves, and tall beautiful grass waving in the wind.

 

And I felt suffocated by the smell of the meat mountain on the table.

 

Outdoor meals were usually cooked in the mansion and served by servants.

 

It was like the Paladins’ custom to not move back and forth while eating their meals.

 

Of course, that couldn’t always be done, but sometimes they ate at a restaurant, and it was common for them to skip meals if they were busy.

 

Sometimes, people filled their stomachs in any cheap pub nearby, but they didn’t seem like nobles.

 

“What’s wrong with your tongue? Get a chef if you’re that desperate.”

 

“I get it, stop babbling and eat already.”

 

How could those people possibly eat in a cheap pub? I’d rather starve.

 

The long simple table was divided into two sections.

 

Some people knew my secret and some didn’t, but they didn’t seem to care much about me.

 

Andymion was not seen, probably eating separately from other trainees.

 

It felt like a poor prey surrounded by a group of wild wolves.

 

The poor prey being me. Haha.

 

“You don’t seem to have an appetite again.”

 

“No, it’s just…”

 

“The Archbishop must have given you something delicious.”

 

Are you being sarcastic? What the hell do you think I am, a person who eats everything someone gives me?

 

“Being a picky eater is not good.”

 

I thought he was being sarcastic about my visit to the Archbishop alone, but he remembered what I did the other day and judged me as a picky eater.

 

I was too shocked back then, you son of a b*tch!

 

I sipped my yak milk and glanced at my husband across from me. It was very intimidating to see what he had been doing all morning.

 

He looked like he had just slayed a dragon. But he was the main character and his beauty shone through. Oh my lord.

 

Perhaps because he sensed my gaze, Izek stopped mercilessly slaughtering the roast goose and looked at me.

 

“What’s wrong?”

 

“You’re so cool… Actually, Ellen told me about the banquet.”

 

I wanted to ask him what he was up to, but I couldn’t, so I added with a smile.

 

more about what kind of banquet it is, I’ll help

 

feast. What would you help

 

what? Who wouldn’t think it was strange that you, no one else, but you, would

 

to use me as a

 

happening, I’d rather take the opportunity to organize a conspiracy to gain

 

as I could and seducing him……

 

to munch

 

other paladins had almost finished

 

slowly, but he was at the same speed as lightning compared

 

was not too bad to rush since they could be called out

 

these days. I wish it were like this every day, except for the damn

 

the ice dragon. That’s why everyone is hiding and taking care of themselves. They’re going to pour

 

about the dragon,

 

Izek seemed distracted

Are you an animal?

 

like this until the end of the festival season. Hey

 

would. Because I did it in the original.

 

to me while I’m

 

I only

 

want to be embarrassed in front of your wife, do

 

won the match in the

 

were they blowing off my husband’s temper

 

all trash? What kind of

 

Valentino is coming to

 

an instant when

 

Paladin, who was wearing an eye patch, was the one who actually spoke in a strange and awkward silence, acting like someone had poured cold water on him. He was puzzled about the

 

didn’t know? It’s not

 

attend.” I was sweating

 

talk about my brother

 

everyone looking for Cesare

 

song to me from the beginning, there was no way that they wouldn’t know about such a

 

or not. So, it bothered me more. I

 

him to scold this son of a b*tch who thinks he’s the

 

husband is

 

was a different kind of silence than before. Someone’s

 

was why you shouldn’t talk

 

staring at me, and so, I

 

pushed a piece of lamb mixed with cabbage into my mouth and mashed it

well. Ha, I’m going to have an upset

 

do you like the

 

lamb that I was chewing fell

 

I could

 

I love

 

glad she’s more useful

 

are fast and

 

there anything else

 

“What?”

 

you need? Anything you

 

was this question?

 

decided to just follow my role. My eyes widened and I supported

 

“You.”

 

Wind blew past.

 

at the table, including Izek, stared at me with a blank face. I gently lowered my hand and gulped down the remaining half of my

 

think that was a little too much. I didn’t

 

off to work

 

I enjoyed the

 

next time, my

 

left with their gauntlets, looked

 

with my cold husband. Save

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