Have a Meal Before You Go

Pata grabs the sword she received from Chulho.

“So light. ”

Then, I used it to bring a Zec sword to Adamantium.

Victory!

“Haha.”

Pata laughs helplessly. Slash this black adamantium like it's nothing.

What is a material?

Pata was the first metal I'd ever seen. If I hold this sword in my hand, I feel like I've gained a thousand horses. I want to slaughter anything. I want to fight again. It was an instrument that draws out the fighting instincts in the mind.

Let me see.

Patha laughed as she looked at the items that Chulho had brought from the Seven Heavens.

Cheolho will probably be really good at housekeeping.

My whole body was pierced by the ice, and I felt the extreme pain equivalent to death dozens of times, yet I wiped out everything I could bring.

In front of Pata's eyes is a cart of golden cobblestones that she risked her life to bring. A Golden Corner Cart isn't just filled with pure Golden Corner. It's filled with rocks like these and sometimes things that you don't even know about. Pata slowly started sorting the items.

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This is bad.

Khan folds his arms and falls into agony.

The deadline is in three hours. However, there was not a single manuscript. How did this happen?

The Khan closes his eyes with serious thought.

Why?

Why would he be sleepy when he's on deadline? Do I want to lie in bed, think of a TV show, see another comic book I've seen, suddenly get hungry, and everything gets annoying?

Is it because of the storm?

No, I don't think so. Khan has been rejecting some of the clients who have been a little irritated by the storm lately. Thanks to you, this month I was able to rest well in the storm work.

Nevertheless, I was running out of time.

Khan was sad.

I like comics, but not deadlines. So Khan looked around this week.

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Last Monday.

On Monday, Khan felt very good.

I closed the plaintiff.

Oh, my God! One week until the next deadline. A week! Can you believe it? This is a long, long time. Perhaps Khan was confident that during that week, he would be able to do everything in the world.

So on Monday I went to the arcade and had fun. On that day, Khan set a record of 100 victories, and the moment he won the 100, someone slapped him on the back with a chair.

When I got angry, I got up, and it was Echo. The man in the chair is furious and starts a duel with Echo. You have been defeated as a result of your struggle until the desolate gate was destroyed.

* * *

“Hmm-”

The Khan nods, his chin bent. Yeah, that was last Monday.

So, what about last Tuesday?

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Last Tuesday.

On that day, Khan was perhaps the most relaxed man in the world. Because the deadline is next Monday, and somehow I felt so generous that I felt good.

Life is beautiful!

Khan's thoughts were like that. The deadline is six days away, so today you can rest in peace.

So Khan headed to his healing camp.

Healing Camp was a really nice place. Just in time, tracking rains fell, and the atmosphere was fabulous. I took Elise with me this time, but she was happy and pleased.

And I arrived around dinner, and Echo picked a fight for no reason.

That day, Khan was the peak of the condition vest.

I pushed Echo with a whistle, but eventually I lost. But it was a really quick car, and when I told Chulho about it, I was complimented that it was great.

* * *

“Well, yes. It was Tuesday.”

Khan sighs deeply.

Look at the clock.

12: 58.

The outside world was bright, but the Khan's mind became darker and darker.

Due in two hours.

The deadline for the slot was originally 10: 00 a.m. When I couldn't keep up with the timing, it increased to 12: 00 p.m. Then at 12 o'clock, it increased again to 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

The problem is, we can't make it to 2: 00 p.m. Obviously, the time was delayed, but the time to be completed was also increasing.

What's the reason?

Where did I go wrong?

Khan thought seriously and remembered last Wednesday.

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Last Wednesday.

“Don't! ”

On that day, I did not have a good day in the morning. The dominoes that the tangerines were piling up! It's because it collapsed.

“No kids! No kids! ”

Tangerine fell facedown on her knees. Then he flips the ballad and goes into first class alarm mode. If we let it stand, disaster would surely happen.

Khan then played domino stacking again with tangerines.

After I finished building the dominoes, I wanted to work a little.

Because the deadline is next Monday, and from now on, if you divide it little by little by little, it was really no big deal.

But when I sat at my desk and picked up the pen, I really didn't want to do work.

If you don't work, what should you do?

Oh, yeah!

Let's look at the diary.

Khan took out his diary and began to read it gradually. When I look back at the old journals, I feel like my memories are starting to fade.

From the top of my feet to the back of my head, I feel a sense of shame for how I came to fight.

Then suddenly, I found graffiti in the corner of the diary.

Stupid dragon cub.

“......! ”

This diary is a product that Echo gave back in secret after making a conscience declaration.

Doodles!

Khan searches the journal with an angry face. Not only there, but there are traces of something wet or stained with ink.

Khan is furious.

So I went to a game with Echo. Unfortunately, I lost that day.

* * *

“...... ”

Khan steals his nose.

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Last Thursday.

That day, it snowed. Snow in early winter is amazing.

I decided to work at dawn, but when it snowed from the sky, I couldn't really work. So Khan decided to start his work on Friday.

That day I looked at the comic book all night.

Then I ate breakfast, and Echo kept eating all the meat, so he got angry and hit me on the back.

And then I went to the game. Of course I lost.

* * *

Last Friday.

While I was about to do some work, I suddenly realized that today is Friday.

What are Fridays?

It is a burning day, the end of the week, and the golden holiday of the weekend awaits.

Weekends!

There are a lot of young people in the streets with their magical power, but there is also a festival or similar situation. Khan wasn't stupid enough to fall for that.

I was having fun on Friday, and it was one night. On the way home, Echo was playing with a tangerine.

Khan noticed the good relationship between Echo and Tangerine. Tangerine is her sister, and I hit her on the back because I didn't like being mean to her.

And I went to a fight, and I lost.

* * *

Last Saturday.

It was the weekend.

I don't want to work weekends. Why a weekend? And isn't it terrible to work on other people's weekends when others are resting?

He said this and was beheaded by Echo.

Echo opened his shop on the weekends, but the oppressed car went to one game and lost again.

* * *

And Sunday.

Sunday morning, I had to watch TV. Because there's a cartoon that plays every Sunday morning. The time was 8: 15 in the morning, and several cartoons came out in a row.

Tangerine stood up like a ghost and sat in front of the TV, and the car used to sit on her lap and hold the tangerine tightly.

Once you see it, you program it called the Mystery Theatre. After that, there is a program called 'Real or Luxury'. Khan particularly enjoyed the program.

Some things are the things you keep at home, and you get a price for them. Some things are very expensive and others are very cheap, but I don't know the criteria for judging.

Anyway.

I'm looking at it with such focus, but echo is changing the program.

The show "National City Singer" was a show that Khan did not like. But Echo loves it, so he picks a fight.

Khan lost again.

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Finally today.

“...... ”

The column wraps around your head.

“I am…… trash……"

Look at the clock.

1: 17.

“...... ”

The Khan's head begins to rapidly return. Finally, my head changed to 'Finish Mode’.

Tiriti riti riti -!

The phone rings. The compartment is flawed, and I look at it.

[Editor]

The editor was a small tall woman. She called at this time of the week, and was more sorry that she was a good person and always looked after the convenience.

Khan looks at his cell phone and wraps his head around it again.

“I'm sorry! I'm such a jerk! ”

Boom!

Khan opens his eyes. One or two finishing cells hidden inside the compartment were waking up. My head runs hot, but my heart never stops cold.

Closed his eyes slightly, he focused completely on the finishes he hadn't thought of in the past week.

Stringent slaughter.

Finish it all in one breath.

The pen of the Khan glows. Zec, Zec, Zec.

Look at the clock.

Two o'clock.

It's okay, we still have an hour.

Zek-Zek-Zec

2: 30.

Still 30 minutes.

Zek-

2: 55.

We still have five minutes.

It's finally 3: 00.

We're running out of time.

Back then.

Knock-knock-

You hear a knock on the door.

- Hey, Writer. Hello? Whoa, whoa, I'm here to get my manuscript......

Creepy!

The back of the box gives me goosebumps. When I heard that kind voice, I was filled with guilt and guilt.

“Wait, wait, wait. Ten minutes! ”

- Yes......

The pen in the crate moves like a lightning bolt. 20 minutes after the intense concentration.

Click-!

The car opens the door to the room. Then, there was an anticipated editor standing in front of him. Khan lowers his head, handing the manuscript over to the editor.

“I'm sorry I'm late all the time. ”

“Oh, no. But, sir... our deadline was originally 10: 00 a.m., you know? ”

“Yes......”

Kahn wanted to do something about the gypsum. By the time the editor said hello and left, Khan lay prone in his bed.

The deadline is over!

“Hahaha!”

Exciting!

Khan rejoices, his arms wiggling. Then, the passing tangerines rushed to the bottom of the cot and flew over the boat.

“Excited! ”

Tangerine was delighted to see if he was happy, as was I, with his arms and legs.

The Khan kissed each side of the tangerine cheek, flapping its cheeks and celebrating the finish.

“What? Idiot. ”

Echo flies by. Khan stood up, holding a tangerine tightly.

“Don't make a fuss, Bora Stone. ”

“Hey.”

A gripping current splashed between the echo and the compartment. Khan put the tangerines on the bed and turned his neck to the left and to the right.

“The spicy taste should sober me up. ”

“Looks like the high tide has closed. ”

Khan leaves the dining room with Echo.

My mind was always light, and I felt like flying. My whole body was full of strength.

The finished compartment was invincible. Today, Echo will also be severely classical.

Your deadline is in a week!

It was time to do everything in the world!

< I'm trash. > End

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