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... among so many beastmen.
Everyone only got to taste a little to know the flavor.
The slow-footed beastmen standing at the back who didn’t get a share felt deep regret, hating only that their legs weren’t as long as others’.
Washing the pot and cleaning up had never required Eric’s hands. He had just put the large ladle down when he finally noticed the two Ox-Head tribe beastmen, carrying large and small bags, trying to squeeze in with resentful faces.
"Oh my, we fi ...
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