Have a Meal Before You Go

Lonely Reporter

A fight with a large enemy must first be divided into first class oriented classes.

Only problems are always there.

Chulho put his hand on the necklace he was wearing.

Jing-!

Let's give it a little bit of magic. Along with the sound of it, a white armor was created throughout the body.

It looked the same as the one used before the Kal Rampage. The durability was almost the same, but there were two power sources.

One is an auxiliary power source powered by the magical power of Iron Tiger. Another is the main power source powered by the magical powers of the seven thousand worlds.

This allowed the armor of steel to perform tremendous output.

The magical power imparted to the main power source was like an infinite energy. Since it did not disappear in the middle, and moved endlessly, the armor showed the particle's literally electrolyte rate.

Chulho remembers Pata's words quietly.

- I'll give you a number to understand. The old armor output is about 100. The ball, the room, the speed, the durability -- that's an increase of 100. This is like the Ogre driving principle.

But the armor is different now.

You use your magical power through the armor's entire body to greatly increase its Durability and Attack Power.

- But now that I've done the experiment, the output is 150.

Exactly 1.5x.

The performance of the armor used in Kal Ram Page has increased by 1.5 times. With this much experimental work, the finished product was worth looking forward to.

‘Where.’

Steel breathed deeply and activated the jar of desire.

Another necklace was wearing a helmet, a jar of desire was running, and there were roars everywhere! Conclusion was established.

This deficit is created when the jar of desire is triggered, where it gives you time to remove the class and replace it.

The strength of the seal is the same as the absolute boundary according to the degree of achievement of the holder.

In other words, Iron is now standing in the absolute system of the seven masters.

Chulho once again cast his master class, the Grand Concourse.

Jiaying-!

Double absolute! There's no safer place on earth. However, the problem is that even this is not so reliable in heaven.

Chulho looked at the classes in the pot one by one. After classifying based on first class, I started experimenting. Begin class change with a first-class focus that puts a lot of weight on your body.

The current master class of Cheolho is as follows:

Zero code is the destroyer of worlds.

Ultimate physiology.

Stealth.

Absolute connection.

Wind magic.

The wings of light.

Wind Aesthetic.

Seven in total.

I was going to change one of them to first class and give it to my body until the eighth and ninth classes.

.

Nowadays, Echo hasn't eaten well.

“Echo.”

Echo looks at the helm.

“Why.”

“Aren't you eating dinner? ”

Echo nods.

“I have no idea. ”

What the hell is going on?

Cheolho had to tilt his head. As Echo was walking out with a face full of worry, Im Ji-hee came in.

“How do you do?"

“Welcome. ”

Im Jae-hee, probably the least eaten man at Seodaemun Gate.

The reason he has news is because it's quite plausible and I don't understand it, but it bothers me.

“About that. I don't like eating. ”

Chulho glanced at him quietly.

In fact, Im Ji-hui was a pretty good novelist. His novel, "My name is Carlos," sold quite well, and the next one was also getting attention.

“I see.”

“Yes. But then I sometimes come here and I rarely eat except when I'm eating. ”

His house was quite far from the diner. Probably two kilometers if you hit it from a distance. You can't be fattened by walking that street, giving me news here, and not eating anything.

However, Chulho shrugs.

It's better to be thinner than overfed and thinner than fattened. It will definitely be more beneficial in terms of survival as well as health.

“I'm thinking about my next food novel. ”

Lee said, Chulho nods.

“Food is a big deal these days. ”

“Yes, I want to explore the food, I want to talk about the stories inside and stuff like that. ”

He looked pretty good. Then, he picked up a cabbage salad and sliced it into little pieces.

He gets up, leaving half his cabbage salad.

“Thank you for your meal. ”

“Come again. ”

Chulho smiles and bows his head. Those who come to this rice restaurant, Im Ji-hee often says:

Lonely Reporter!

* * *

Im Ji-hee was going to visit quite a few places today. I don't intend to go to any of the houses on TV because it's a tasty food tour. There were already enough people there, and some of them changed.

What he wants is a living restaurant. In other words, it was a kind of desire to go anywhere on the market street and find a delicious place.

He left the diner and wandered the streets for a while.

My back hurts these days.

Not long ago, I brushed my teeth, got nauseous, and I was stunned by the muscles on my back for a while. Weak as a weakling. But will was the greatest man of all.

Anyway, my back ached because of my lack of exercise. Thanks to you, I've been working out lately. I tend to walk as far as possible.

Im, who was moving the street, sat down on the bench.

Obviously, nowadays, I think I'm more neglectful of eating. Nowadays, most mornings they tend to slap one banana or half an apple. Daily meals are often all that matters.

Other than that, I mostly drink coffee, or work out and eat with me very often. There's no meat in the stomach either, so it's vegetable-oriented.

I did not feel uncomfortable in that life, but I was worried about losing weight.

“Hmm……"

He sat down on the bench and grabbed the concept of the next one. I stood up at some point and went into the restaurant I had seen.

* * *

“Welcome!”

The host's voice is bright. This was a Chinese restaurant, but it was the least visited restaurant of all time.

Seating is inside the restaurant and outside the restaurant. Im Ji-hee started picking out a menu because there was a pretty nice terrace outside.

Chomp, chop, chop? Fried rice or Tangsuyuk?

Lunch has many delicious things, but the amount is too much for him as one. He was the one who left a bowl of squeeze, so I was troubled.

‘I like the fried rice. ’

The fried rice was a menu that divided the fried rice with the fried noodles in half. You can taste both menus evenly and you won't get bored easily.

“Here's your order! ”

I made fried rice.

Next to him, a bowl of Champagne soup is also a colonel. Im Ji-hee had a satisfactory face, and put some fried rice on a personal plate. After a mouthful, I started chewing for a long time.

His theory was that once you tease a spoon, you have to chew it at least 50 times. If you chew a little, you'll get esophagus and you won't digest it.

Im Ji-hee was quite satisfied that she ate food little by little. Fried rice tasted good, and the squeeze scene tasted very good with the addition of adequate liver and rich meat.

However.

“....... ”

A boat.

to call

“...... ”

I only had three spoonfuls of fried rice and four chopsticks of squeeze, but my stomach was full and I didn't fall over anymore.

“What to do......”

He scratches his head. Leaving food is not a big deal, but it was because I was sorry for the host.

Just a moment of thought.

“Huh?"

Im Ji-hee suddenly looked at the boy standing next to her. This kid...... Ah. Was she the youngest daughter?

“Hello?"

“Aren't you a bird? ”

Tangerine stood still. I thought I was going to hang out and pass by here.

Tangerine was staring at the fried rice. Im Ja-hee blinked and scratched her head.

“Uh, where are you going? ”

“Ah, Joe. ”

“...... Huh? ”

“Can Kyung-ri know? ”

“Need some help?”

Tangerine slowly sat across from the table. Then take the bird spoon out of the spoon, put a big spoon of fried rice in your mouth, and put it in your mouth! I put it in.

And I took out the chopsticks, and I also took the chopsticks with my clumsy chopsticks big and ate the filth.

The tangerine smiled brightly after drinking the last of the mulberry soup.

“In return. ”

“...... ”

Im Ja-hee smiled more softly at the tangerine. I thought the kid was really good at eating. I felt sorry for the way I fed you leftovers.

“Thank you."

“Me!”

I calculated the food and went out.

Now it's time to walk again.

He looked around the Seodaemun Gate. I watched the restaurant and my guests.

Somehow, this kid doesn't have it.

“...... ”

The boy was observing himself.

Actually, it was one of the oldest games of tangerines. Tangerine used to keep an eye on customers coming to the restaurant, but Im Ja-hee was the strangest and most peculiar of them.

This guy doesn't eat much. He leaves a lot of food. Tangerine didn't understand it at all, and his face looked more serious than Goblin observation.

Im Ji-hee walked around again smiling, and entered a new restaurant when the boat was a little empty.

This time it's a Korean restaurant.

Tangerine stood still at the entrance of the Korean restaurant. Im Ja-hee gestured to Tangerine.

“Come here? ”

Tangerine shakes her head.

“Is he going to pay for Guari? ”

“Money?"

“My son, forty dollars in all the wealth of the kingdom. ”

Im Ji-hee burst into laughter. Somehow the kid was funny, so I stroked his head.

“Well, I'll buy you one. ”

Im Ja-hee was already a safe opponent as a result of Tangerine's calculations. So Tangerine looked at him and nodded.

“Oh my gosh! ”

He asks you to give him one platter and one more soup and rice. Of course, Im Ji-hee ate a few meals, then ran out of food.

But tangerines are different.

Tangerine quickly got rid of the leftovers and her own air food.

“......! ”

Im Ji-hee was surprised. But then I realized something. It was a feeling, a moment later, when I met my soul mate.

After leaving the Korean restaurant, Im Ja-hee and Tangerine shook hands.

Obviously, Im Ja-hee and Tangerine were fantastic mates.

He was a miracle reporter, and Tangerine was a thriving dragon these days.

From the next day, Tangerine and Im Ja-hee went to various restaurants with fantastic breath and ate various foods.

Mostly, Im Ja-hee stopped eating tea when she ate two or three spoons, and Tangerine ate the rest.

A week ago, I thought I'd stick together like that.

Im Ji-hee suddenly realized.

‘We've increased the amount of food. ’

If he ordered fried rice, he could not eat half of it, so he ate one whole bowl.

You've gained weight! ’

He also gained approximately 5 kilograms. On his jaw, which was so bony, he grew a little weight and became just as good to see.

However, Tangerine was disappointed.

This guy was eating well and feeling quite healthy, so there was no fun to observe.

“Ah, Joe. ”

“Huh?"

“Kyung-ri Gal Dog. ”

“Huh? Well, yeah. ”

Somehow, I felt refreshed. Im Ja-hee reached out to Tangerine.

“I'll see you around. ”

“Me!”

Tangerine grabbed Im Ja-hee's hand once, waved it up and down, and ran to the other side.

Im Ja-hee stood up and straightened her waist, watching the back of a tangerine. I put my hand in one of my pants pockets and slowly started walking the streets.

I'm lonely again. But this loneliness that I've come to in a while is familiar.

Shya-ah!

The autumn wind blows, and his coat blows.

He's a lonely news man.

The End

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