The weapon was one of the weapons in the air space, and he didnât remember the name very well. âŚOh.
âI heard itâs called a Recapel rapier.â
Khan looked at Cheol-ho as if he were dumbfounded.
âThatâs the staff which was cheri8by the Empire. The masterpiece created by Dwarf artisan, RecapelâŚâ
Cheolho had received the weapon from the Dwarves in return for destroying the devil. It was such a famous weapon. Somehow Kasim handed over this weapon and said, âAre you really going to use it as a meat skewer? Thatâs ridiculous. âŚâ He remembered muttering.
âItâs incomprehensible.â
âWhy do you use your treasures for cooking uselessly? Itâs not a weapon for this kind of thing.â
âIsnât it better than using it like that Dragon did?â
Khan thought for a moment and nodded.
âWellâŚ. âŚit makes sense.â
âHeâs not like a real dragon.â
Cheolho, who came into the kitchen talking, placed the charred piece of meat on the cutting board.
Cheul-ho carefully picked up the knife.
A Dragon was born as one class master. But Cheul-ho was a six-ability master. When he first awoke to this ability, he had two, and when he returned 30 years later, he had six.
This was the kind of ability that awakeners possess.
Then what was your class?
For example, each class dealt with weapons such as swords, spears, daggers, and arrows, and was divided into different factions. There were approximately hundreds and thousands of kinds of classes, and of course there were the useless abilities.
And the class had to work hard to reach the masterâs level by increasing proficiency.
If someone achieved the first class by mastering an ability, they could choose a different class. The first class was not selectable, but the second one which he acquired was.
Then they start building up your second class skills.That was how one mastered the acquired abilities.
So dividing the awakenrd on Earth into ranks was probably based on the power of the class and the speed at which the classâ proficiency was achieved.
If one was an ordinary human being, they couldnât be more than a two-class master, no matter how exceptional their talent was.
Unfortunately, there was talent in the world of the awakened. Well, there is no world that is always fair to everyone.
Therefore, if the person had awakened a very useless ability or have a slow skill level, it wouldnt be easy for them to live a peaceful life.
If they were going to master two useful classes out of a thousand of other classes, they would be the strongest in the land.
What if someone mastered three classes?
Hmm. They could go to the realm of dragons.
Four. this was the power of the elder dragon, who lived a thousand years.
Five. The devil of the past was the master of five classes.
Six. This, in the final battle, was achieved by Cheol-ho.
Of course, there was cooking in one of the classes which he mastered but he couldnât afford to learn it. After mastering the six classes, Cheolho did not get a new class selection message.
The six-class masters alone would have no rival, but he was wondering if this was the limit of abilities he could acquire.
Getting back to the point..
Cheolho shook his head from side to side and looked down at the charred meat on the cutting board. So he always enjoyed cooking. The joy of learning things one didnât know at all, made hin excited.
Cheolho grabbed a knife and hovered it over the piece of meat without hesitation. The pleasure of cutting the meat was quite thrilling.
He cut a thick chunk of meat .
Soon, the very appetizing insides were revealed.
Ataho sirloin was very fatty. The meat was also chewy, so he could feel the texture of the meat.
The thickness of the meat was about the size of the human thumb!
If the meat is cooked very well, it would attract people.
The power of Dragonâs Breath was astonishing.
Meat can be divided into four stages from the outside.
A well-done ,charred surface.
The second layer, which looked glossy.
More than that, âmedium part which was moderately cooked and still had blood.
Lastly, the bloodiest part in the innermost part of the meat piece.
The wonderful thing about the recipe was that one could enjoy the taste of the different ingredients added together with the meat.
Cheolho gladly cut the meat with a cheerful look on his face. The shape of the meat was really beautiful. His theory was that everyone should be able to eat and enjoy meat.
He heard Khanâs voice. As Cheul-ho tilted his head and turned to the side.
Khan rushed to the kitchen with the little dragon in his arms.
âWell, yes, Cheol-ho! Anyways! A big thing has happened!â
Khanâs face was red-hot. He looked like.he was about to blow up
âWhatâs the matter?â
When Cheol-ho asked again, Khan pushed the little dragon all the way toward him and spoke with a serious face.
âTangerine just spoke.â
âItâs her name. Her name is Tangerine from now on.â
âWellâŚI see. Congratulations.â
Cheul-ho nodded his head and offered congratulatory words in a cautious tone. Khan, too, nodded his head with an emotional look on his face.
âThank you. Now, thatâs not what matters. Just look at her.â
Then he turned Tangerine toward him and kept talking with a very serious face.
Tangerine looked at Khan and turned her face to the other side.
âThatâs strange. Why not?â
When Khan hugged Tangerine again, she spoke a few words to Cheol-ho
Cheul-ho stared at him. Tangerine smiled and said, sticking out two front legs to Cheul-ho.
Cheul-ho opened his mouth and eyes wide open in shock.
âDonât call me thatâ
Somehow in his heart, he felt very moved. Cheolho quietly stroked Tangerineâs head. He grinned as if he was in a good mood, which he was
Is that why his name was Tangerine?
âHey, why isnât your name Korean?â
asked Cheol-ho, coughing.
âBecause I wasnt born in this world.â
Khan replied as he placed a kiss on both cheeks of Tangerine. Tangerine smiled and said another word while looking at Khan
âYou hear that? He called me brother.â
Cheol-ho laughed quietly. Somehow he lived with two dragons, but did it feel like he was living with people? It wasnât very bad, though.
It was about the time that the Ataho sirloin meat was well sliced and shared. tangerine fell asleep after eating meat until its belly burst. Cheol-ho, took the little fellow carefully to his room and laid him down.
âWhat kind of class does tangerine master?â
âI donât know. Iâll know when she grows up a little bit more.â
It was enough to have a little talk with Khan and have a drink of soju.
âAre you still open?â