Chapter 165 of 340
Chapter 141.2
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“I’m not a saintess. Shuddup and eat.”
“”O, okay!””
I digress, but it seems that because the Wolfanea Knights only eat salt-seasoned meat, they apparently developed an image that the Christia Knights and adventurers who shared their preserved foods with them were good people.
Well, things like that happened, but the meat festival continued late into the night.
Ugh… even though I am a maiden, I couldn’t get rid of the smell of the grill.