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“Kimchi stew is—! A sacred food!”
“Louder.”
“KIMCHI STEW IS—!! A SACRED FOOOOOOOD!!”
“Put more heart into it.”
“Hurgh… K-Kimchi stew…”
Tears flowed down Viscount Velen’s swollen cheeks. The bar had become an absolute mess. Knights that had been recruited using large amounts of money were all sprawled on the floor with all their limbs broken, and the bar that had been shabbily but neatly decorated was in shambles.
“Do it right.” Oh Kang-Woo frowned in displeasure.
Viscount Velen yelled the words again with his face pale.
“Tsk,” Kang-Woo clicked his tongue and brought over a chair to sit in front of Viscount Velen.
He then placed his foot over the hands of the viscount, who was crying with his head on the ground.
“Bastards like you are a waste of page space. Were you all made from a factory or something? How do you all say the exact same shit?”
Whether it be Earth or Aernor, every single extra had the exact same personality and tone of speech, as if the author could not be bothered to give them any interesting characteristics.
‘Are they like Nurse...
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