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... ion』—Sakata Hiroaki—was visiting the mansion of Duke Kretia alongside Flora for lunch.

On Hiroaki’s plate was a finely-marbled well done steak, smoothly being cut through by his knife. As he took a bite, the steak melted in his mouth as if he didn’t even need to chew, and the savory gravy slowly drowned his taste buds.

「The food at Liselotte’s place is amazing as usual. This steak is first rate, and the seasoning brings out the meat’s natural flavor.」

「I’m honored to rece ...

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