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... yes to the stinging spiciness.

While she was taking sips repeatedly, Arnold suddenly appeared on the empty balcony.

“…What’s with the face?”

“Don’t worry, I’m not frowning at You Highness in disgust.”

Replied Rishe while swirling her glass.

“It’s just that this wine is so spicy….”

“Spicy? The wine?”

“It’s a special recipe with chili peppers. I was able to lose weig ...

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