Today Meliodas was hard at work running his tavern. He was playing as waiter, bartender, and chef all at the same time which allowed easy eavesdropping on townsfolk gossip. Hawk, his talking pig companion, was keeping the place tidy of spills. Albeit, reluctantly, as Meliodas' cooking was god awful. In the long run, he'd rather gorge on disgusting food than be roasted over a spit.
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