Have a Meal Before You Go

Chulho, who was lying for a moment, reached out one hand and put the two temples that had been placed in Foryner's stronghold back into space. Then he was completely exhausted and collapsed again.

Sharak -

Lar, the Wind Spirit King, was also not intact, but he built a protective shield around it. Perhaps, she was wary of Boyca.

Boyka became the Demon King after Echo and Jeger.

You pretend to be a gentleman now, but you think the Horsemen may betray you someday.

Cheolho lay still for a long time.

Somehow, in English, the wound was giving me some unhealed pain.

Look at the pain.

The places pierced by the sword change sharply, and this healing potion doesn't seem to heal you.

‘These are dark magic scars. ’

It didn't just seem like dark magic. It's like the dark magic side of First Class-

“A vow of celibacy. ”

Boyka, who was watching, said.

“Vows of Withdrawal? ”

“Yes, it's dark magic classified as first class. There were people who used to use it very occasionally in the magic world. ”

Boyca looked very surprised. It was because of the wound of Iron Hoe, who I thought was an absolute person.

“I'm amazed there's someone out there who would hurt you like that. Who is it?”

“The invited Demon King. ”

“....... ”

Boyca has a forehead. Boyka is also from the Demon King. He is only the Demon King of the three classes, but he has also heard the legend of the early Demon King once.

“A vow of abstinence does not heal easily. You do sustained damage to someone who's been hurt once, and over time, you die. ”

He added, looking at Chulho's face.

“- except for you. ”

T-Profit!

No, the wounds that I thought stopped healing were slowly healing.

After a long time, Chulho was able to get up. When I woke up, the dawn was deep.

The wounds are mostly subarachnoid, but some do not show signs of subarachnoid spots.

The puncture wound to the heart and the wound to the thigh seemed to take a long time.

Anyway.

“Huh-”

I feel like I've gained weight. Chulho stands staggering.

“What is this woman? ”

Boyca asks, pointing to the dwarf lying on the other side of the land.

“Important hostages. ”

Cheolho replied lightly.

“Hostages?”

“Yes."

Cheolho created an absolute barrier around her. After stepping foot on the edge of seven classes, the magical power of Iron Tiger is quick to build an absolute boundary that cannot be escaped.

And threw her into subspace, trapped in an absolute cage. I don't have the strength anymore.

I'm going to have to clear my head.

I walked slowly.

Every step of the way, my whole body aches from a terrible muscle ache. It is the pain of frowning and frowning.

Chulho, who folded into the alleyway in front of the restaurant, suddenly stopped walking.

“Could you bring me the Spirit of Water? ”

[Yes.]

Lar, the Wind Spirit King, nods as if he knew.

Lar reappears, bringing a higher spirit of water.

“Can you clean me up a bit? ”

No, the current philosophy was an entirely terrible mortgage. It was like a chariot coming back from hell, covered in black leather. A higher spirit of water soon cleaned up the iron arc.

Then Cheolho entered the restaurant as if he were relieved.

Quiet dawn.

Perhaps, soon, the day will dawn. The day will start again when it's sunny. Chulho opens the door, stands in front of him and looks inside for a long time.

This place used to be cold. The world where Chulho lived, was a continuous world of cold.

That wasn't bad.

I thought it was a good temperature to live in.

About the time I stood still blinking my eyes for a long time.

Drum-

Tangerines rolled out of the room door, closing their eyes and stuttering, looking for the bathroom. I'm so drunk, I can't even get my mouth wet, I can't even get my hands on the toilet door. I stabbed him in the head.

“Huff.”

When I saw the baby with the headache and the crown twitching, I laughed.

Foot, I think I hear something. Tangerine looked back. Tangerine said, rubbing her nose.

“Papa?”

Chulho stands still and nods.

“Yes."

“Oh, God, are you all right? ”

No wonder my heart is pounding! I ran. I felt like I was carrying her, so I coughed.

“....... Oh, my dad went out for a while. ”

Tangerine stood up, smiling brightly, and ran to her father. And standing in front of my father, I reached out my hand.

Chulho lifted the tangerine. It was small and innocent. Chulho held the baby in his arms and held his ear to his heart.

Beans. Beans.

I'm running.

It felt like warmth was coming. It was the house I wanted to come back to.

This was the place to come back to.

It was more important to Chulho than this world.

Suddenly, I was relieved of my strength and fell to my knees. Chulho held the baby tightly for a long time. You slap her on the cheek.

Somehow I thought I was crying. I used to think it was very embarrassing.

“Papa? Oh, Di Aphor? ”

“No.”

“That would make you hungry? Glug glug? ”

“It's okay.”

“Do you want me to ask for your cow? ”

“....... ”

Tangerine slightly backed away from Steelho's arms as if something had come to mind.

Then he began to beat, bending and extending his legs.

“Father, come to your senses, I am the wolf! ”

I guess I learned that song when I went to play in the sports team. Tangerine stopped singing for a while. Soon I became a gloomy face.

“Sad? ”

“...... No. ”

Tangerine soon became depressed, then approached his father and began to weep bitterly along with him.

Chulho patted her cheek and kissed her mouth.

“I'm glad. ”

“Jing Ja? ”

“Of course.”

Tangerine stopped crying and soon laughed in the bathroom.

Now, this place, it's endlessly warm. I just realized that Cheolho. that this is the best temperature for you to live at.

“....... ”

Echo, who was standing beyond the visit, was watching him slip away.

Echo's eyes clearly saw the wound. I tried to wash it off, but the smell of undrinsed blood and dark magic lingered on him.

You've done something.

Does anyone know how many times he saved the world without anyone knowing?

If you knew, how would you tell him?

The others didn't know, but Echo knew the answer.

Drum-

So I slowly opened my base and left the door of the room.

I looked at the helmet as I walked in my slipper. Slightly frowns. And I waved my hand as if it was nothing.

“You made it.”

“Yes."

Echo walks towards the iron lake. Then, pretending to tap his shoulder, he shrugs his hands through the remaining traces of blood.

“Aren't you hungry? ”

“I'm hungry.”

Cheolho felt hungry.

Echo smiles and replies.

“This morning's party is this body. It makes you eat amazing things. ”

.

“....... ”

Qasim is facing obstacles.

“Er....... umm.......”

Soon, Qasim began to tear out his head.

“Ugh.......”

The subspace was a complete mess. A pile of cobblestones and ore. There are tons of unknown herbs, and there are even mounted gorems!

“Aaahhhh!”

Qasim screams.

It's going to take a while to get this all sorted out. There were a lot of things I hadn't seen in a while. Above all, these ore stand out.

‘Oh my God, there are so many kinds of ore in the sub-space? ’

The same is true of herbs.Even in the sub-space, it was full of one or two things.

Qasim held his heart.

I once thought of the Steel Lake as the Master. He did whatever Qasim wanted, and he didn't want a big price.

Maybe Qasim will stop doing this right now if he says I'm going to find a new life.

Chulho says he respects his opinions. Not just send them away, but don't go around getting beaten up. All the treasures of heaven and earth will pay for it.

Don't go starving anywhere, I'll give you tons of gold without hesitation.

Maybe Qasim is too tired to organize the subspace, so I won't do it any more! What if I say "yes"? Chulho will say you don't have to do it. However, it will be acceptable to stay in subspace.

Cheolho was more merciful than anyone Qasim knew. So to Qasim now, Cheolhoran was more like a family than a master.

Qasim insisted that if he becomes a father, he should live like Cheolho. Steel was the best man Qasim knew.

(Screaming)

Qasim starts organizing the burinake. Qasim was literally a super Goblin wearing various pieces of jewelry around his body.

Horseshore is a stable beach, Herbs are summer warehouses, and Armor and Ore are weapons warehouses. After working for a while, it was almost clear.

There are two types left.

Riding Gorem and this Dwarf woman trapped in an absolute cage.

Jiyik-

Back then.

Cheolho enters the sub-space.

Qasim greets you.

“Steelho! How are you feeling?”

Chulho grinned and stroked Kasim's head.

“Yes, thanks to you. ”

“Oh, thank God! ”

“I've had a hard time cleaning up. ”

“You're welcome.”

Chulho smiled bitterly. Kasim hesitates and opens his mouth again.

“Where did you get this? It's full of rare materials that aren't available in subspace. ”

“Well, I robbed Kal Rampage's warehouse. ”

“....... ”

Qasim's words are blocked.

Chulho cried out, looking up at the sub-space sky.

“Mr. Pata! Come in!”

The Pata falls down into the crack. Pata was the first in subspace.

“Ugh, ugh…… what the hell is this? ”

“Sub-space.”

“I've heard of it...... Isn't this what Aramir Lantero had? ”

“That's right.”

I didn't ask for any more quick questions.

“Let's go.”

Chulho heads to the Weapons Depot with Pata.

“Huff.”

Pata was startled.

The first is the ore piled up like a pile there, and the second is the paramedic weapons displayed here and there.

“Oh my God, what is this? Did you collect all this? ”

“Hmm...... They gave it to me here and there. I had no place to use it. ”

“Oh, my God. Just give me one! ”

Chulho smiled.

“Whatever it takes.”

The color pales on Pata's face. Within a moment, I thought the elder dragon wasn't the same age, so I clear-headed my throat and asked.

“By the way, is that what all this ore is? ”

“Yes, I did. ”

“That's quite a thing. ”

Pata looked around the interior with a face that could not tell if it was a dream or a dream.

Chulho, among them, picks out both arms from Kal Rampage.

“Here's the big problem. ”

“Huh?"

Pata looks at that arm. It was made of exquisitely metallic material that was in a state of shutdown, but at first glance, it was not an ordinary material.

“This is……"

Pata quickly discovered the material on the surface.

“It's a golden stone, right?”

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