Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

Lukaro smiled as he listened to Min-hyuk. He became a loner in this territory.

It was only for one reason that I served the cult in the past. However, what the wanderer who came to find himself said to me was worth it.

However, sensitive mountain goats are legendary in this territory.

It is said that the one who plucked out his fresh milk is a cannibal.

'That's why my hands...'

Anton has taken it away. To keep it from the public knowledge that men who serve relics can extract the milk of sensitive mountain goats.

"Thank you for your words..."

"No, I'll definitely get some Mountain Goat Milk!"

Lucaro looked into the eyes of Min-hyuk.

It was shining bright and clear. He is a young man who understands one thing at a time and does something else.

He was, of course, a brilliant young man in this bakery.

"If only I could get a disciple..."

I want to accept this young man as my disciple. But a wrecked left hand is a dreadful fate that no one can accept.

Lukaro nods, smiling.

"Then do me a favor."

Milk extraction of sensitive mountain goats could challenge anyone in the territory.

Instead, we should consider scolding sensitive mountain goats.

And Min Hyuk remembered the quest window.

[Quest: Milk Extraction of Sensitive Mountain Goat.]

Rating: SS

Limit: A person who has established friendship with Lucaro.

Reward: Milk from a sensitive mountain goat, highest Amity with Lucaro.

Description: In the territory of Ilvero, there is a sensitive mountain goat with the best milk in the world. However, there were only three people who could extract milk through him. Let's make you the fourth.

Min-hyuk immediately relayed his location to Lucaro and began to move on.

And behind the back of such reform was Lucaro's small voice.

"Thank you."

And then Lukaro thought,

I thought I'd have to give up the Dinner of the Dining Dragon. Min-hyuk was very grateful.

However, milking sensitive mountain goats was a separate problem.

Wetting sensitive mountain goats has failed even the highest level of artisan chefs.

At least Lukaro was able to succeed because he had remarkable dexterity.

And Lucaro, if you mark his dexterity stat as a user, it's about 2,000.

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Paradise restaurant.

A restaurant in the territory of Ilvero called one of the Three Generations.

The tradition continued hundreds of years ago, and Barsa, the main chef, was only a handful of artisans in Illvero's territory, not long ago.

And he wasn't just a master chef, he was taking a step to prepare for the Dragon's Dinner.

'Sensitive mountain goat. If I just extract his milk...!'

I can be Anton's heir.

Becoming Anton's heir means being at the pinnacle of chefs.

It's just milking sensitive mountain goats, but people say it.

A person milking a sensitive mountain goat can ascend to the appetite.

Dinner!

The great and holy name!

Though the entire cult was imprinted as a villain by the stained rumors.

They say they raid innocent villages to eat, slaughter them, and steal or steal from others only to eat.

But the truth is, Barsa knew.

That's not who I am.

Anton manipulated everything.

Barsa knows that his entire diet is greedy, except for food.

Anton and himself, on the other hand, are greedy. I didn't want it to be a land without greed in the past.

Barsa is a descendant of Anton who denies his entire family because he wants to earn money, power, honor, and anything else.

So Anton and his disciples climb up the mountain, and he reaches the place where sensitive mountain goats live.

A vast expanse!

The green grass has been growing ever since, and the mountain goats are running around.

And as ever, some chefs challenge milk sensitive mountain goats today.

But Barsa also groaned a little as he watched the mountain goats live.

'How...'

He looks at the carved cliff. Mountain Goats inhabit near mountains, mostly made of rocky walls.

And sensitive mountain goats live on increasingly dangerous cliffs.

That's why he's more difficult.

Ouch, if you stumble off a cliff, you may not be able to escape death.

Nevertheless, the delicate mountain sheep are worth the challenge!

Barsa's eyes see a sensitive mountain goat sitting on a small corner of a carved cliff today.

He lived alone, unlike the habits of a flock of mountain goats.

In addition, it is close to three times its size and its curved horn is large, and its teeth are sharp, so it seems to see predators, not mountain sheep.

"Ugh, ahhhh!"

The cook, who was about to climb the cliff, slides off the cliff and falls to the floor.

"Grrrgh!"

And eventually, I broke my leg.

Some chefs who have seen this eventually give up and go back. But some willing chefs end up challenging, approaching the mountain goats.

Reach out to breast-feed and hold the milk.

Whoo-hoo!

"Ugh, ahhhh!"

With a scream, the chef goes out.

Fortunately, there were three knights stationed by Lord Anton around here, so if the falling chefs are at a dead height, they move quickly and get it.

And Varsa.

He starts climbing a cliff with a large empty milk barrel around his back.

'It's a steady workout and cuisine I've been doing since I was a kid, and I'm not like other chefs.'

A master chef!

He climbs up the cliff skillfully.

"That's right, Barsa!"

"Wow, you're just going up that cliff like all the other chefs!"

The disciples couldn't help but admire.

Then Barsa swallowed the dried saliva. Closer to home, it was because sensitive mountain goats looked really scary.

But look at that luscious milk!

Hold it still with both hands and you'll get soft, sweet milk!

Also, his talent is no one who can win next to the lord in the territory!

No, except for Lucaro, who's now a left-handed idiot.

Barsa approaches slowly and carefully.

And I reached out and caught the milk of a mountain goat.

"Phew."

"Ooh, wow…"

"Sa, you've succeeded in catching the milk of a mountain goat."

"Oh my God, I heard sensitive mountain goats don't even let trivial chefs suck milk!"

The admiration of the apprentices.

Barsa's mouth is full of smiles.

You will write another legend!

And he gently moves his hands, trying to milk the mountain goats.

But...

"……?"

Not a drop came out. He gently sweeps the mountain goat's milk and gives it strength again.

But it didn't come out. Rather, the planting goats became unpleasant.

"Maeeeee!"

You spit out an angry voice and kick Varsa with your back foot.

"Cough!!"

Barsa quickly regains his senses and grabs the roots of the tree as he rolls under the cliff.

"Huff."

There is no danger of hanging from the roots.

"Lord, Chef!"

"Chef's teeth!!!"

You hear the urgent voices of the disciples. Barsa's life was at stake.

The knights will save themselves anyway. But there was more shame than that.

'I... am the best chef in the territory of Ilbe...!'

You can't even extract goat's milk!

But that's when.

"Huh? Huh?"

"Well, who is that?"

"Pa, fast!!! Like a wolf!!"

Tatata, Tatata, Tata, Tata.

A man starts climbing a cliff like the wind.

"Stop, are you trying to save the chef?"

"Yes! Even that unknown man recognized Barsa!!!"

And at incredible speed, a man stands beside Barsa.

"Oh, come on, save me. I will know that Illvero is the best chef in the land...!"

Immediately, however, the man passed by Barsa and hurled himself up the cliff.

Where he stands is a mountain goat!

"Ruthless!!! You didn't know who I was!!? How dare you abandon me... huh?"

Then Barsa stopped.

I thought my face looked familiar. Even his shabby clothes changed and he was wearing the white clothes of the bakery.

He was a guy who came into a restaurant a while ago.

"Yes, you, you beggar! Save me now! If you don't save me right now, I'll leave you alone!!!"

A blood clot rises from Barsa's neck.

The guy who was looking down at him for a while.

He smiles bloody.

"Why would I?"

"……!?"

"I'm a worthless beggar. Also, didn't you say you were entitled to eat at your restaurant and wouldn't sell even if I had money?"

"……."

Barsa clams his mouth shut. Even in this situation, that hasn't changed.

"You don't have any reflexes at all? as if he wasn't going to change his mind. Do you cook with that in mind? Is cooking for you just about power, honor, and money?"

"Isn't that obvious? That's what everyone wants!!"

"Yes, everyone is greedy. But on the one hand, with that kind of greed, the chef is thinking about the person who's eating my food. When he eats my food and is happy, I am also happy. Isn't that the chef?"

Barsa was baffled.

What do beggars know about cooking?

You're like a master chef!

A chef who ranks on the continent is counted on ten fingers.

How dare you talk to yourself about cooking!!

"I will stand on my own strength. I'll leave you alone!!"

Barsa empowers his arms.

Then he pulls himself up, and starts climbing up the cliff again.

And when I stepped forward, I saw it. Empty milk from a man.

"Ha!"

I had to laugh.

How dare a beggar challenge a sensitive mountain goat?

Barsa shouts to the knights below.

"Don't save him if he falls under the cliff!!"

"Ha, but…"

"Didn't you see that he didn't save me? This scumbag's life! What's important! And you guys...... don't seem to have much energy these days, so I'll stop by our restaurant once."

The words brightened the faces of the knights.

Yes, the death of a beggar!

Who cares? They're as greedy as Anton.

And the man's hand moved towards the milk.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh!"

Barsa's mouth is torn open.

The moment I touch that milk, the man will be thrown down a cliff by a mountain goat and will not be able to escape death.

"How dare you talk about cooking? '

Is it a beggar?

Then, the hand of the man's reform gently touched the milk of the mountain goat.

And that moment.

"A hawk, a hawk! ♥"

"……?"

A crooked voice comes from the mouth of the mountain goat. Then again, Min-hyuk moved his hand.

That hand job!

What, what? Like playing an instrument, it is smooth and accurate. Touching sheep's milk delicately is like treating a lover!! '

And what about sensitive mountain goats?

He's an ugly bastard. But by his side, the face of a mountain goat who looked back at Minhyuk was filled with love.

Honey flows from my eyes. That's it? Go next to Min-hyuk so he can touch you!

"……!"

What nonsense is this?

And once again, Min-hyuk moved his hand.

Papa-Papa-Papa-Pot

Smooth Movement, Floating Milk and Mountain Goat Belly!

And finish it.

Shhhhhhh!

The mountain goat starts spurting milk.