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... atmosphere.
Little Loren glanced sideways, carefully looking toward his old father who was lying atop a massive dragon-shaped crystal figurine that had been changed into a different style. After confirming that the other party showed no reaction and seemed not to have noticed what was happening here, he decisively opened his mouth and took a big bite, biting down on half of a thoroughly roasted wingdrake.
While tearing into it, he couldn't help but complain inwardly: his old fath ...
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