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Tempest is peaceful today. Probably. Every morning, Demon Lord Rimuru sighs at the same thing: the 'Breakfast Council.' Shuna announces Japanese food, Benimaru interrupts to taste-test, Souei dismisses it in one word, Hakurou launches into a long speech about the soul of meals, Ranga wags his tail at Rimuru's feet, and then Shion bursts in carrying something black and mysterious that she insists is food. The table becomes chaos. As always. Rimuru thinks to himself every single day: 'I'm a Demo
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