“Sir!you’re doing great today.”
A man named Choi Jae-woo had recently become a frequent visitor to the restaurant. Since the last Belto incident, he seemed to be on patrol because of an unknown incident.
The Awakening Society was always busy. He thought he was doing better than he previously assumed .
The menu of that day was grilled Ataho skewers with sauce.
Ataho was a huge monster in the form of a tiger, and it would be about 4th class if one compared it to this world’s ranking.The taste of its meat was generally mild, but it had a good muscle mass, so it was very chewy
Choi Jae-Woo was eating a skewer worth five dishes and making a lot of noise.
“Oh, you must be an employee.”
On the other side of the kitchen, there was a space for washing dishes.
It was amazing that dragons did the dishes in the kitchen, but it didn’t matter.
“No wonder a new dungeon appeared on the underground road between Sinchon and Seodaemun. Seodaemun is also recruiting awakened people.”
“Oh, is that so? What’s the level of difficulty?”
“I’m guessing it’s level five. So it is said that Kim Sang-hu and Team Jen-Kak will be dispatched to Seodaemon. In Sinchon, Chaeyeon will lead the team. Just in case, the plaza is crowded with helpers because we’re planning to have a late team.”
“If Machangsa protects the West Gate, Shinchon is protected by the Ice Witch.”
Even when he was on the Esfan continent, dungeons used to be made all over the place. Dungeons were basically where monsters are conceived, and where cracks in the dimension are formed.
A kind of gate that summoned the existence of another dimension.
It was the existence of a dungeon that Cheol-ho knew.
Choi Jae-woo opened his mouth again after gulping down water with the skewers in one hand.
“My heart aches every time I do that. There are so many awakened people these days, everyone only chooses good abilities. It’s like looking at a labor center in the past. I’m sure they all have families. Sometimes I think I’m lucky to have a regular job as an incompetent”
Choi Jae-woo ate another plate of skewers and went out, tapping on his bulging belly.
“I ate well today, too!”
Cheolho roughly stuffed the $60 bill into the drawer. Choi Jae-woo subtly hinted at it, but the food at this store was very cheap. Well, Cheol-ho made the menu equivalent to their original prices.
So he said he would pay more for the food several times, but Cheol-ho refused. The gold coins were piled up in the subspace gate of Cheol-ho’s drawer and looked like they were not used.
The value of money was meaningless now. However, having cash was always convenient.
A group of awakeners were caught in the sight of Cheol-ho, who took to the streets to shop.
In the square over there, a man dressed in colorful clothes was picking out people from among those standing side by side.
Further behind him was a man with a long spear on his back and arms crossed. People were listed from side to side.
That man, who was he? …
It must be Kim Sang-hu, also known as machangsa, a second-class awakened man with five members in Korea. He wondered why he should put a modifier in front of his name, but that’s just the trend these days, he should understand.
Anyways, he remembered that he was the guardian of Seodaemun.
The latest dungeon target was called a “raid party,” which was similar to the old game system. There was no difficulty in understanding because Cheol-ho also had time to play games.
What were the most occupations in the game?
Tankers and healers were the most important, while dealer occupations were always saturated.
He didn’t know why, but there were many awakened specialists.
If one had an attack ability, it was cognitive that you suffer from a job shortage, unless that person was excellent with his skills. It seemed that the guy who was just picked out and walked with loud footsteps, while shaking his shoulders was also a dealer.
Cheol-ho stared at the man’s back.
-I’m sure they all have families.
The man named Choi Jae-woo was a very nice person. He wished he could worry more about himself. Cheol-ho shook his head and headed for the market.
The reaction to Ataho skewers was not bad, so he was going to buy some more Ataho meat.
Cheol-ho went to the market and bought a large chunk of Ataho sirloin. It was a huge dice-like piece of meat about 30 centimeters wide.
It was a very high quality sirloin, that white fat that was packed between the meat.
This kind of meat tasted good when it was sliced and grilled with steak, but it was also great to cook the whole thing.
The little dragon was asleep quietly. He could hear a snoring sound.
He heard that babies were very tired when they are young, but this little boy was very quiet and cute and not like normal babies. It was like a skilled pet dog.
Khan, who came out after putting the child to sleep, seemed a little nervous.
At Cheul-ho’s words, Khan breathed loudly and nodded.
“You have to control the fire breath very well. If you shoot it recklessly, you’ll burn. All right?”
Khan replied with a grim face.
Coming out of the alley, Cheol-ho and Khan exchanged a meaningful glance .
There was a long rapier in Cheol-ho’s hand.
Strangely, there was a huge piece of meat at the end of the rapier.
It was full of glistening light, all sides chained together with threads.
It was the piece of Ataho.
First of all, cut the meat and apply salt, pepper, and herbs. Then, apply soju moderately and marinate it.
Lastly, apply oil to the surface. Then stick it on this long stick.
“There’s nobody around, right?”
Khan carefully opened his mouth at Cheol-ho’s command.
Then he spewed out a breath of fire.
Last time, compared to the breath he shot when they first met, it was a bit different.
Like the Dragon of Fire, breath was a fire dragons attribute.
If it was a blue dragon, it would be the breath of water abilities, and if it was a light dragon, it would be the breath of light. This had nothing to do with a Dragon’s natural talent.
The breath of flames began to burn the meat surface carefully.
Looking at the burning rapier that looked like a torch, Cheol-ho giggled. Cheol-ho, who had been amazed by the fire which Khan spat out for a long time, nodded.
Khan stopped the fire, and Cheol-ho watched the burning meat, holding the rapier still. After burning for so long, when the fire died down.
The surface of the meat was perfectly charred. But it didn’t matter.
Khan tilted his head. As Cheolho looked at the rapier who cut the meat.
“That weapon, it’s not just a weapon.”
The surface of the meat was perfectly charred. But it didn’t matter.
Khan tilted his head. As Cheolho looked at the rapier that held the meat.
“That weapon… it’s not just a weapon.”