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... oved John’s body.
It was pressing the fork into the slow-cooked beef.
The brown crust cracked, the red texture tore open, slowly separating in the rich gravy before finally being delivered to the mouth.
John’s attention involuntarily returned to his mouth.
The rich aroma of animal fat bloomed, and compared to it, synthetic meat was just industrial waste.
Sora ate seriously.
[I almost forgot this taste.]
"It sounds strange."
[I am an ...
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