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... d the Imperial State.
The smoke from the wood was silently rising into the sky.
In the middle of the prairie, we were making a fire, gathering the grass and branches around it to cook our meal.
“Yes, Master Slough. It’s salt-roasted geckos. It’s hot, so please eat.”
“Gecko?…salted you said?”
Being of noble birth, the food was a bit unfamiliar to me.
Hmm. The browned gecko was pleading me to eat it~.
As a real orc, I stared at it, and Charl ...
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