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... at, not the chewy, tough beasts like those in Norseweden, but something tender.
Youve got quite a few orders.
Whats the big deal about this? Do you know how picky noble young ladies of my age are? Im the Amazon of Norseweden, so I should at least be able to eat this much.
Deia, who strangely took pride in living in the cold north, confidently stuck out her chest.
Naturally, I didnt understand the sentiments, so I just shook my head and walked down the street, igno ...
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