Chapter 75 Meat Before Marriage (1/2)

But then again, it's his business, so she decided not to be nosy and just let him be.

Seeking a way to divert Inna's attention, Raghnall hurriedly used a magic spell to grab the food in the middle of the table. Without asking Inna, he began loading her plate with vegetables and his with meat.

Breaking her heavy stare, Inna raised an eyebrow at the salad he suddenly placed on her plate.

”I don't like vegetables.”

She whined childishly as she glared at him.

Raghnall widened his eyes in surprise.

”Why don't you like them? Weren't you trained to eat them from a young age?”

What.

”What do you mean 'trained'?”

Raghnall looked at Inna strangely.

”Didn't they feed you this ever since you were young?”

”Yes, but I never ate it. I just threw it to the ground. That's how much I hate them.”

”Why? Girls are supposed to always eat vegetables to keep themselves healthy and lean.”

Raghnall looked at Inna like it was an obvious thing.

”Wha--WHY?! I mean, don't get me wrong but having eaten fast food, I can speak for all the women out there that we would be more than happy with being unhealthy once in a while.”

Hearing this, Raghnall grew more confused.

”Fast food? Unhealthy? No, no, no, girls are expected to always be healthy. After all, they're supposed to give birth to children. An unhealthy lady wouldn't find a great man to marry.”

Raghnall said it like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Meanwhile, Inna was dumbstruck.

Oh my fucking god. What the fuck is this world.

Discrimination because of strict social hierarchy, permitted bullying, and now, sexism…

This is just like Earth but a hundred times worse.

”And let me guess, the man should be the head of the household? He should be the one earning the money? And the girls should stay in the house, make a sandwich in the kitchen, and take care of children?”

Raghnall nodded enthusiastically and he looked at her as if he's proud of the fact that she finally learned something in her empty head.

At the same time, Inna was at a loss of what to say.

So, this world is a strict patriarchal society?

Ugh... no wonder…

Inna eyed the thick slab of steak in front of Raghnall. It looked so juicy and appetizing that she can't help but drool.

Then, before Raghnall can slice through his steak, Inna bit into it like a dog.

”Woman! What are you doing?!”

Inna smiled while biting the steak and letting it down on her salad.

”Heh, I already got my saliva on it so it's mine. Thanks for the steak.”