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... re the meal."

Everyone: "NOOOOOO!"

We all reacted at the same time because none of us wanted another catastrophe to emerge from the abyss that Shion called cooking.

Rimuru also gave me a mouthful for a month because she had to give up so that she could eat the meal. According to her analysis, the dish was so terrible it could be classified as one of the deadliest poisons in the world.

Dia: "What we mean is, we don't want you to worry about cooking when you've alre ...

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