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.

 

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

 

feast. What would you

 

know what? Who wouldn’t think it was strange that you, no one else, but you, would throw a banquet out of the

 

it shouldn’t be a conspiracy to use me

 

I’d rather take the opportunity to organize a conspiracy

 

as I could and seducing him…… I don’t

 

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

 

had

 

bit slowly, but he was at the

 

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

 

the way, the numbers have dropped dramatically these days. I wish it were like this every day,

 

is hiding and taking care of themselves. They’re going

 

about

 

around, Izek seemed distracted

Are you an animal?

 

of the festival season. Hey Izek, are

 

Because I did it in the original. And the flower of

 

me while

 

only

 

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

 

luck that he won the match in the

 

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

 

that all trash? What kind of

 

heard Cardinal Valentino is

 

fell in an instant when someone

 

in a strange and awkward silence, acting like someone had poured cold water on him. He was puzzled

 

It’s not like you’re stupid. Right,

 

will attend.” I was sweating as I tried to answer

 

want to talk about

 

was everyone looking for Cesare today? I

 

such a song to me from the beginning, there was no way that

 

Believe it or not. So, it

 

son of a b*tch who thinks he’s the

 

but my husband is

 

was a different kind of silence than

 

why you shouldn’t talk about

 

staring at me, and so, I grinned, not forgetting my role as

 

mixed

pretend to eat well. Ha, I’m

 

like the

 

that I was chewing fell down

 

eyes, I could see

 

love

 

glad she’s more useful than I

 

fast and

 

anything else

 

“What?”

 

there anything else you

 

was this question? A

 

a moment, then decided to just follow my role.

 

“You.”

 

Wind blew past.

 

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

 

a little too much. I didn’t

 

off to

 

too. I

 

time, my

 

Paladins, who left with their gauntlets,

 

with my cold

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