Carry the square-cut melon pulp through the fork and into the mouth. Then my nose reacted to the sweet smell. What a smell. That's a luxury item.

I gently included it in my mouth. What a flavor! It was a shock as if it had put a fighter's genuine punch in his jaw. Impossible delicacy.

Sometimes the head chef just boasts. I wanted to eat this at home and asked the price, but the chef returned it like this. With some sorry look...... I'm frowning.

"This product is too precious to be eaten by royalty class people only. In addition to not picking much, I will also take a few months' salary for the common people in one..."

Shit, I can't believe it was that precious! I decided to taste it slowly and eat the rest. Oh, yummy!

I stab a shard in a fork and imitate Master Calci. "Yes, uh?," he said. Master Calcirust, who was eating, regained himself. Pacri, Mogmog. And he said, "Thank you, Maricana, you still taste different than normal," he said.

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