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Chapter 52: I Wish You’d Stay Forever~
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... east was winding down.
For the most part, the men of the village were all roaring drunk.
Some were lying down, others were sprawled out, limbs askew all over the place. You’d think it was the scene of some grisly crime.
But it made sense when you thought about it. Alcohol was expensive, after all—it was made from grain.
They might sneak a sip or two at night when they were exhausted from the busy farming season, but today, they drank to their hearts’ content.
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