Have a Meal Before You Go

Pata uncovered the identity of the fruit that Cheolho brought from the Seven Heavens.

It was another highly concentrated magical force.

“It's impossible to absorb it into the body. ”

Chulho gives you a nod.

“Yes. Impossible. However, it is possible to make it into the artifact. In short, it's a power source. ”

Pata shows me the new power source. It was a small power source made of golden stone adamantium. In addition, the concentrated magical power extracted from the fruit was infiltrated into the power source.

Ji-eying!

The power source starts spinning with a spark.

“The ratio of horsepower concentration is roughly 1: 5. The Magic Power of 5 you use is about one of these. If you use this power, it will be a terrifying force. ”

Steel swallows saliva.

Pata has suggested a way to harness it.

Basically, it was the same type of armor that was used before the Kal Rampage. Cheolho nods and opens the subspace.

“Qasim.”

“Yep!"

Qasim comes out to pay his respects.

“Bring me the things you've prepared. ”

“Yes!”

Kasim shrugs! Disappears, then shrugs again! I showed up.

Qasim lays down a huge pile of armor.

“This?”

Pata tilts her head and touches them one by one. Then I opened my mouth.

“D, the Dragon's Eye? ”

“Yes, the golden dragon's jewels. ”

“...... Oh, my God. ”

Pata sighs. Somehow, a laughter came out. The extinction of the Gold Dragon was long before Pata was born.

“Please use these materials as well. ”

Chulho's words surprised Pata again.

“Are you sure you're okay with this? ”

“It's not time to spare. ”

“...... Oh, good. ”

The equipment I used for the Kal Ram Page was really powerful. At that time, the damaged equipment will remain unoccupied and be able to recycle gold confounded stones.

Among the golden dragon's treasures, a few more than ten species were left aside.

“I'll take care of it.”

“Just trust me. Oh, did you introduce her? ”

Pata gestures inside the hardware store.

Then, a group of furry Dwarves walk out, noticing.

“Dwarves, huh?”

“Yes."

Pata nods, smiling.

“I've come to collect the craftsmanship of a skilled Dwarf clan in the Dark Hollow. ”

“Ah.”

Chulho grins. Not long ago, you learned that the dwarves had fallen through with the help of the Hellfire.

The Hellkeiser is an apostle of all heretics. I can ask for help from any faction. In addition, there are no heretics who would follow Dwarves if they were handy.

Especially the Dwarves of the Dark Valley who are commissioned treasure weapons to the Royal Family of the adjacent Ring Kingdom. I was sure it would be a big help to Pata.

“They expressed great interest in this power and power source. Soon we'll be able to make a masterpiece. ”

Chulho looked at Pata with a face that no one could be more trustworthy.

“The Association will also borrow Smith's power. And, for now, send Whisperer this way. ”

Smith was an Association Dwarf craftsman, and Whisperer was a talented Dwarf in mechanical engineering.

“Oops.”

Pata suddenly asked.

“Well, have you decided on a class? ”

“Ah......”

Chulho smiled awkwardly.

“I'm considering it. ”

Apostle Belid.

The classes to be used in the battle with him have yet to be determined. I don't know how to distribute first classes and how long my body can hold out.

Everything depends on the durability of the new equipment Pata makes.

Pata first presented one of the equipment she made to Chulho.

This was also a small necklace.

“You know how to use it, right? ”

“Yes.”

“Well, don't treat it too harshly, because it's for samples. Gold confusion, I recycled the broken equipment last time. in the sense of experimentation. You know?”

“Yes.”

Chulho grins.

“Thank you all the time. ”

“It's the joy of my life. ”

.

Elise puts one chocolate in her mouth. Sitting in a chair, I twist my legs and tuck my chin into the table.

Elise is quite depressed these days.

There were many reasons, but it was great for Kan not to play with himself because he was busy these days.

Is that it?

Not just Khan, but also Lise! Risedo is busy working these days.His friend in the heavenly Elise was only a Mino.

“Mhyoo.”

...... Minos are not happy with that approach.

He too was truly a place where the spirit system could be opened.

It must be the farmer's instincts. A farmer's blood flows through his body. It was right around the time we crash-landed here and met Chulho.

“Mhyoo.”

Mino senses that this annoying Imp location will interfere with agriculture if it comes close to him.

Minos urgently requested an SOS.

* * *

“That's why I'm worried, so..."

Echo looks at Elise with a stiff turn. I put down the coffee cup in one hand.

Elise's cheeks are slightly raised.

“Yes......”

“You mean, I love this stupid dragon? ”

“Idiot! That's too much! Stupid Demon King! ”

Elise yells loudly. And looking at Echo with his eyes narrowed, he started hiccupping.

“...... ”

“Am I finished? ”

“If you'd met this body four years ago, you'd be dead already. ”

Echo adds, pouting.

“Well, guess what. Kahn... That's quite a problem. He's a jerk. He's close to zero, for all we know. And above all……"

Echo whispers in her ear.

“I did some research on this body. That guy, Mothesolo. ”

“Wow!"

Elise is startled. Somehow, Echo frowns as he senses her energizing.

“What makes you so happy? ”

“So am I! ”

“That's a great slope. ”

Echo crosses his arms. In fact, I was not at liberty to say. Echo was no different. However, Echo thought it was okay because she had the advantage of being a proficient married woman.

Anyway.

Echo thought of the bear. What is Khan interested in these days?

I once snooped around his room. He seems to have a hobby in comics these days.

The Khan was quite thoroughly concealed. That is, there is also fear of Echo's misfortune. I'm not sure I can live up to my obsession with common sense.

Anyway.

Echo has told me recently that Khan is obsessed with the series of Goddess Goddess and the King of Darkness or Godfather Comix.

“...... ”

Ellis knew, in fact, that Khan had become a cartoonist.

Probably the only thing he doesn't know about the whole restaurant is Echo. Chulho warned me that Echo would be shocked, so you should tell him slowly.

“So read them all and approach the Khan. Okay?”

Echo replied.

“All right, then, go. ”

Echo waves his hand.

It was true that Echo was oblivious, but the approach was quite good.

* * *

“This body isn't crying because it's sad. ”

“...... ”

“You see, this power! The power the Poker God has given me! ”

“...... ”

“Now I leave it to fate! ”

The Khan turns around, sits on his bed, scrunching his legs, and asks Elise, reciting the comic book lines.

“What's your problem? ”

Elise smiled, showing the "King of Darkness."

“This is fun! ”

“Thank you for looking at me funny, but please don't recite the lines. I think I'm gonna be sick. ”

It was true.

Who reads their creations aloud? Listening to it next to me felt like I really wanted to hide in a rat hole.

“Excuse me.”

“Yes.”

Elise asked, "Well, well."

“Don't you hate me, Khan? ”

“No?”

The column shakes its head.

“So, you like it? ”

“Yes.”

Khan nods. Elise's face is red. Elise jumps up and grabs hold of Khan's hands and asks.

“So, are we getting married? ”

Her clear eyes come in at once. Clear and clean. Your hair smells good. In my clothes, I smelled like a baby, and my nose was smart and my lips were full.

But...

“Mmmm…"

Khan scratches his head.

“Marriage or dating? ”

Elise glances at the Khan with gleaming eyes. Khan scratches his chin this time.

I've thought about several things.

I like Kando Ellis. But she can't live long. One day, Khan will see her die of old age. Just as countless humans are meant to be, so is she.

That makes Khan sad.

As Khan looks depressed, Elise turns to the dead face.

“I'm going.”

“Oh, come on, wait! ”

Elise walks away.

“Ha……”

Khan has become the protagonist of the tragedy. My heart aches. What is love?

I wanted to write something about this torn heart. Khan pulls out his notebook and starts writing.

[Your memory of leaving breaks my heart...... I wonder if I'll never see you again......]

Khan used to leave a note whenever he got emotional. Somehow, he was standing on more than one or two notebooks.

“Ha...... Is this feeling...... love......”

The Khan whispered in his bed like that! I lie prone. I feel something wet and rumbling. Thinking of wanting to be alone, I closed my eyes.

The one who sighed.

Rrrrrr...

One day.

Kuuu-

I fell asleep.

After a while.

You hear a knock at the door. Without an answer, the door opens and echo appears.

Echo glances at the compartment.

“Khan.”

Rrrrrrrr!

There's a drill. The Khan must have fallen asleep.

“...... Sleeping. ”

Echo whispers, trying to get out of the door. But then.

"Huh?

You see countless pieces of paper lying on the desk of the compartment. There was a bunch of stuff on it.

What is it?

Echo thinks Khan is an idiot, but basically he thinks he's a friend. Do not carelessly explore a friend's room.

But somehow.

Echo felt a strange strangeness. because the drawings on the paper looked familiar.

Jubbuck

Echo makes his move. Very slowly, but surely one step forward.

And...

Soon, I saw the manuscripts on Khan's desk.

“Huh?"

Is this......?

It was the same picture as the 'Oh my Godfather’ comics that were playing in praise. Echo felt the cold sweat dripping down his back.

I urgently hand over a manuscript. It was definitely the next week of Godfather Comics that he did not see. Echo takes a step back, feeling mild dizziness.

Leaning against the bookshelf, I try to understand the situation.

Gurgle!

Back then.

A notebook was dropped from the bookshelf. Echo pulls out his notebook with a trembling hand.

After handing over a notebook, there were countless expressions of emotion that were written in fewer columns.

“Ugh......”

In fact, it was something I could not see. Echo feels the flesh rising all over his body. He sticks a notebook in.

"Huh?"

However, there are many notebooks. It seemed like six books were enough.

Echo hesitates and opens the drawer. Past manuscripts, traces practicing painting. It even contained a copy of the "King of Darkness" draft.

“Oh, my God. ”

Echo squats. Khan is the Crown Prince, the cartoon Khan so admired?

I couldn't believe it.

But when all the evidence comes back to conviction, Echo rises to his feet.

‘Wait, wait. ’

Echo's evil greed raised his head.

It is now clear that Khan is the Crown Prince.

So, maybe we can collect really rare, rare collections that are nowhere to be found?

Echo rolls his eyes. At the end of the wardrobe, Echo picks out a notebook from the slot.

Cook, Cook!

My chest ached. This is what most people say, a conscience.

I think I can do this. However, my desire as a collector cut off my rationality.

Echo left the room concealing a notebook and a plaintiff's promising coloring illustration.

.

The next morning.

Khan sits at the table, dumbfounded. I had a lot to think about.

Cheolho gave out a stir-fried bacon host looking at the columns. I packed two white rice dishes, and I brought the road.

Suddenly, it seemed that Echo was restless.

Chulho narrowed his eyes. What else is he up to, you idiot?

I don't know.

Since Chulho has given up most things now.

Cock, cock!

I put white rice rice in front of Echo. Echo, surprised by the blemish, brings it to the front of the compartment.

“.......? ”

Upon receiving the soup, Echo placed it neatly in front of the compartment.

I also brought the spoon and chopsticks to the front of the car. I even showed kindness to the Khan by following the water cup for no reason.

The Khan looks at Echo with a frightening glance.

Echo looks at the box and smiles.

“Bar, bar, bar, don't eat, don't, enjoy, eat. ”

“Uh, uh-uh...... uh-uh......”

“This, this body, today, oh, today, this, this, work, there. ”

Echo rolls his eyes again and jumps up and out of the diner.

Kahn and Chulho looked at each other.

“What's wrong with him? ”

“I don't know……”

Cheolho shakes his head.

< What's wrong with him? > End

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