I Became the Tyrant of a Defense Game – Chapter 345
After breaking up a minor food fight, “Let’s eat!” As I picked up my spoon and shouted, the others also lifted their spoons, chiming in, ‘Let’s eat-!’ “Wow, the New Year’s stew from the southern regions is pretty spicy.” Junior, who took the first sip, grimaced and stuck out her tongue. Indeed, a complex mix…