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.

 

kind of banquet it is, I’ll help you with

 

banquet. A feast. What would you

 

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

 

conspiracy to use me

 

know. Since this is happening, I’d rather take the opportunity to organize a conspiracy

 

could and seducing him……

 

to hide my dirty thoughts, I tried to munch on the pie filled with

 

paladins had almost finished all

 

to eat a bit slowly, but he was at the same speed as lightning compared to

 

rush since they could be called

 

I wish it were like this every day, except for the

 

because of the ice dragon. That’s why everyone is hiding

 

heard about

 

he glanced around, Izek seemed

Are you an animal?

 

the end of the festival season. Hey

 

would. Because I did it in the original.

 

me while

 

I only

 

don’t think you’re going to win this year, do you? You don’t want to be embarrassed in front

 

luck that he won the match in the past. Don’t you

 

blowing off my husband’s temper lid again? Ah,

 

mean, honestly, isn’t that all trash? What kind of

 

Valentino is

 

an instant when

 

eye patch, was the one who actually spoke in a strange and awkward silence, acting like someone had poured cold water

 

guys didn’t know? It’s not like you’re

 

I was sweating as I

 

about my brother in front of my

 

everyone looking for Cesare today? I didn’t

 

from the beginning, there was no way that they

 

least once. Believe it or not. So, it bothered me more. I already had a

 

of a b*tch who thinks he’s

 

but my husband

 

different kind of silence than before. Someone’s choking sounds faintly

 

why you shouldn’t talk

 

so,

 

a piece of lamb mixed with cabbage into my mouth

I’m going to have an

 

do you like the new

 

lamb that I was

 

I slowly opened my eyes, I could see

 

love

 

glad she’s more useful than

 

hands are fast

 

anything else you

 

“What?”

 

there anything else you need? Anything

 

this question?

 

role. My

 

“You.”

 

Wind blew past.

 

me with a blank face. I gently lowered

 

little too

 

off to work

 

too. I enjoyed

 

time, my

 

their gauntlets, looked angry

 

me alone with my cold husband. Save

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