Elliot picked up his knife and fork. Juice came seeping out of the steak when the knife went into it without resistance. The aroma grew stronger, making his mouth water.
He forked a piece into his mouth and chewed down on the steak. Delicious meat juices immediately gushed into his mouth. The fragrance of the black pepper complemented the beef to perfection, and the delicious flavor dancing on the tip of his tongue put an involuntary smile on his face.
This flavor was simply incredible. The gourmet food he had eaten in the Wind Forest couldn't compete with this.
He could tell from the tender meat that it had come from a strong Ironhide Bull.
The scent of red wine mingled with the aroma of the steak, flooding Elliot's nostrils.
The delicious steak seemed to be capable of making him forget all of his worries.
