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Street-side restaurant.
The establishment buzzed with lively and noisy voices as numerous guests, having just finished work, gathered here. They would order affordable yet delicious dinners, followed by low-alcohol chilled beverages to soothe their nerves and fatigue with a refreshing bite.
In a corner, two people sat quietly—one devouring his food with voracious appetite while the other barely touched the dishes, simply watching his companion eat.
The youth in the black shirt chewed on the scorching hot slices of meat with big bites, then washed it down with a gulp of cool beer. Only when the table was a mess did he put down his chopsticks, rub his stomach, and lean back in his chair.
"Full." He let out a contented sound, his expression relaxed.
In response, Valke nodded slightly and then stood up to pay the bill.
Grabbing their tattered coats, Gleid and Valke left the restaurant, wandering aimlessly along the street.
