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Chapter 7: Medicine should not taste good
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... t of me. There, various spreads of food—cuisine—were laid by one (1) demon girl with six hands coming out of her back and another, more 'normal' looking woman with pinkish skin and small pair of membraned wings.
But even their foreign-looking shape couldn't take my attention away from the table.
Food. Solid, nice-looking food.
How long had it been since I faced such a thing? I had used to tasteless, saltless, hospital food and later, liquid food as my intestinal wall dete ...
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