Have a Meal Before You Go

Today, I entrusted the cooking to Elise.

I've been giving it to him quite frequently lately. Elise has a good hand. She was popular with customers and seems to be a good fit.

So what are you going to do today?

Chulho was going to enjoy his hobby for a while.

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Humans need some alone time. Steel was no exception.

Cheolho didn't actually have a reasonable hobby.

Sometimes I watch comic books or read novels, but it's just a boredom when I'm bored. There was no constant hobby.

When I was a student, I used to play online games with my friends or go to movies.

In the old-school days, the day was over. I lived alone drinking a bottle of soju.

After being summoned to the continent of Espan, the war began before having any reasonable hobbies. From that time on, the work of Iron Hoe was to witness or do death and death.

However, what I always liked was snow-capped snow. So Cheolho sometimes had a lot to think about, or whenever his heart became frustrated, he used to climb the White Snow Mountain.

I stood in front of a mountain with white snow on my face.

If you use the power of this body, it will take only a few seconds to climb this mountain dozens of times to the top. Now, Chulho is too strong to get a sense of accomplishment by climbing.

Enjoying is just the atmosphere.

Shhhhh!

A blizzard strikes the world, and a whirlwind strikes the skin. The world is a chaotic world where snow on the ground is scattered by the wind, and only the sound of twigs shaking as the vision becomes cloudy.

When you stand alone in that world, your whole body sounds like a fight. Sometimes, Chulho enjoyed the solitude.

Acquired

There is a clear sound of snow every step. Very slowly, like a normal person. Slowly up the mountain. It took me half a day to get to the top of the mountain.

It wasn't hard at all.

Not the thick coat, not the gloves, not the hat. No need for facts. It may not get hot or cold if you want. However, Chulho enjoyed the summit of snow with all his gear on.

I took the MP3 out of my arms.

He'd be about the age of Khan by now. This item was converted into a stable stone drive by referring to a Workshop that contains an AA battery.

Once upon a time, when I found my home, everything was recovered from the wreckage that was destroyed.

Stored songs are songs that were popular around 45 years ago. It's the latest thing at the time. It's 64mb. The song has to go well to get a little more than ten songs.

I plugged my earphones into my ears and played them.

When I heard those songs, I remembered winter 45 years ago.

It was the songs I always heard when I went home from school late in the morning.

The streetscapes, the sound of snow trampling, the lights on every apartment across the empty street.

Concerns about the future and the excitement that comes with it.

The cold breeze touches both cheeks. A scarf that melts frozen ears.

A little arcade in front of a bookstore that you won't inadvertently miss.

I remember that winter night because I was stupid and innocent.

Chulho opened his eyes, thinking of such thoughts.

“...... ”

Not at all old.

The volume of blood flowing throughout the body, the degree of muscle, and the condition of the skin. Chulho checks himself endlessly, but nothing proves his aging.

“How long will he live? ”

Suddenly, I think that.

When Chulho was a child, he was a long way from home. Even though it was said to be a hundred years old, it was a time when I thought that the arm and leg of life had fallen off.

Cheolho has now crossed the border.

Can you live like a dragon for hundreds or thousands of years?

I lie in the snow and think like this. I want to live happily as long as I do now. However, I didn't want to live for thousands of years.

What Chulho wants is to just live and die happily at the right time. When I was a kid, I thought it was easy, but it's never easy in the world.

Many will pass through the time of Iron Hoe and grow old. They will die in front of Cheolho one day, and will also be born.

What enemies will appear in the future?

Should we fight again?

How long is that gonna last?

Sometimes I think of myself as a very young boy. When I was a kid with my parents who didn't have anything to be afraid of, I didn't know anything.

I once dreamed of a good house, expensive foreign cars, a job in a tin, a beautiful woman, and money that was invisible to the floor even when I used it as water.

Wealth and honor.

At one time, it was a lifelong wish I had desperately wanted.

After accomplishing most things, somehow, peace was just good now. That's all I'm greedy about.

Chulho mutters with a bloody smile. You've aged a lot, and you've grown a lot.

I took one cup and a bottle of soju out of my bag.

Soju often tastes better the colder it is.

Steel tucks a bottle of soju between the snowballs. Then you remove the pile of eyes and remove the dried firewood from your bag.

The wood is lit and the kettle is raised to boil water. After pouring hot water on the cuppa surface, the lid was covered.

You take out the mild soju bottle with a slight frost. I pour soju into the cup and take a sip.

The soju is cold enough to make my teeth ache, so I ride on my neck. Chulho shakes slightly without even knowing it.

This soju must have been a great soju, because it made me tremble at the thought of meeting the Apostle.

The steel tightly squeezed soju like that opened the lid if it was a cup.

Hook!

Hot steam spills over your face. You pick up the chopsticks, which sniff out the smell of muddy noodles.

Cups prefer to eat when the cotton is a little ripe. I enjoyed the distinctive hardness when the fried noodles were less ripe.

He picks up a lot of cotton and lifts it into the air, smashes the blade a little and eats it up.

Hurrah, hurrah!

I swallowed some soup while chewing the amulet with a mouthful of ramen.

I ate ramen, so I had a sip of soju. Somehow, if you eat a lot of ramen, you'll have to eat a lot of soju. Then, one day, I'll just smash a bottle of soju.

Suddenly, I smiled.

Old memories are new, but I miss those days so much, but somehow I don't want to go back.

Well, now I'm satisfied.

Chulho, who was pondering the identity of this satisfaction, soon realized.

Now Chulho enjoys solitude perfectly. Having fun is possible because there is a place to go back.

If you go home, a very pretty, little, cute daughter will be waiting for you. Maybe he's -- he's sitting in a very familiar little winding alley, waiting for himself to play house.

Every day, the two of them will be waiting for themselves to make a loud noise without it. He'll sit at the table, grumbling about when to feed him.

Then we make food for them. Walk into the familiar kitchen, grab the familiar cookware.

Thinking about them, I'm enjoying my loneliness now. You can always rest in a cozy place when you get back.

It was kind of an epiphany.

Chulho thought he was happy. Not that I've ever been as happy as I used to be, but sincerely.

Now I truly thought I was close to living the ideal life I had dreamed of.

Huff!

At some point.

My heart started beating.

“......? ”

Kung-

His heart flutters. He feels a tremendous surge of catarry throughout his body.

Shoot!

It was snowing in the world. Bang bang, the whole world seems to be whitening.

Chulho silently smiled in the blizzard. This is what I've been looking for.

I don't just think this is it. Of course, I have now truly realized what I had always thought.

Why didn't I know?

Sometimes, the truth is right in front of you.

In front of you, a white door was slowly being built.

The door was bigger than anything I'd ever seen.

Oh, right.

Chulho realized where he had seen such a sized door.

At the time of the old age, it was a door that was unfathomable to me. The door that brought you the first class.

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“Stay! ”

Tangerine has been feeding snowmen since morning. It is to distribute popcorn chips nicely, one by one.

Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ugh!

The snowballs were strangely Snownosed. It was like a little lump.

Tangerine, who fed the snowmen, looked at the big woman. White hair, white skin, winter elf Chris.

Chris smiles and nods. Tangerine was excited to do a good job, so she pulled the chocolate out of her pocket and gave it a bigger toebox.

It was time to take care of the spirits after giving them the toebox.

Contractors in tangerines today are Hodoli, Squirrel, Zara, White and Frog.

The white dog has grown more and more these days, and the old shape was nowhere to be found.

Tangerine summoned everything from Hodoli to White. And I took care of them. I usually cut the heads off the monsters with scissors or trim White White's long, big tail.

Chug Chug!

White was now so big that tangerines could barely touch their hands. I could climb on my back if it was a little bigger.

First, White's neck became incredibly long. The beak becomes long and sharp, and the collar overhead resembles a beautiful red debt. The tail became a little longer and more flexible, with an overall grey feather.

The whole body was covered with pure white feathers, but it was very soft and fluffy.

Tangerine hugged White White's long neck and smashed her cheeks. Nowadays, tangerines used to cut white cats instead of pillows.

About that time.

Flash!

The world shines white.

“Moji? ”

Tangerine opened her eyes wide.

The pinnacle!

White was surprised and jumped onto the roof of the rice coop while burning tangerines on his back.

Then I lifted my head to the sky and cried for a long time.

Peek-a-boo!

Tangerine looked up at the sky on the other side.

“Hee ya! ”

A giant wing appeared from afar, high in the sky.

It was a black wing that seemed to cover the sky halfway. Tangerine was not afraid of the black wings.

You tilt your head and mutter without knowing it.

“Papa?”

It smelled like my dad's wings.

Paaaaaagh!

In the other half of the sky, white wings were formed. Its wings were so large that they were like the wings of a black and white, that the sky suddenly covered them.

Tangerine smiled widely and waved her hands.

“Papa!”

The two wings that fully embroidered the sky were folded and became one. And it's white, and it's hitting everywhere! It spread.

Like a big drop on the dead water, it spreads out into the sky like a wave.

And it became white snow.

It was snowing from the sky. Pow, pow, it was pouring snow that would cover everything.

The End

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