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<Second S-Rank (1)>The weather was a little hotter than yesterday. I was searching around Myeongdong Station, holding a Hard Bar「¹」 in my mouth.
A steakhouse near Myeongdong Station.
It was because besides this, there was no information about Ice Witch Bak Yerim’s current residence.
“Sorry to bother you. Does a student named Bak Yerim live here by any chance?”
“No, there’s no one like that.”
This time was no good too. I put an X on the map on my cell phone. I checked this whole street, should I go over to that side. There were actually a lot of steakhouses.
Biting off the little remaining Hard Bar, I was glancing around, when I saw Kim Sunghan, who was following me a bit apart and dressed like he was dying from heat. I wanted to make that person into an S-Rank but it was inconceivable.
The situation with Yoo Myeongwoo was good luck. But what kind of excuse would there be to tell that person I love him. Should I prepare a drinking party?
‘Should I insist that giving love confessions to anyone is how I act when I’m drunk.’
Of course, simply saying the keyword didn’t work, and you needed to feel something, so becoming friendly was the priority. How would we get close? Maybe alcohol after all. Did he like alcohol?
I crossed the street and went towards **「²」 Barbecue Rib House located in a secluded place. My mouth watered from thinking about drinking and smelling meat roasting. Looking at the menu on the wall, it seemed like they also did tripe and entrails.
Tripe was good. Tripe, sizzling with fat and puffed like cotton wool, and refreshing beer that clears your palate「³」! Grilled pork belly and soju was also good, but it was definitely tripe for me.
Tripe was good. I wanted to eat tripe. It was still early but still time to eat dinner, so should I eat and then look.
Holding the ice cream stick in my mouth, I was going over to the rib house door when,
“So everything is all my fault!”
With the shrill cry, the glass door slammed open. The small bell hanging on the door shook like it was going to break.
“It’s all that bastard Bak Soochun!!”
“Where does that girl think she is that she’s yelling like that?! Come back here!「⁴」”
A young girl wearing a tracksuit kicked the door and glared inside the shop. The face filled with anger was definitely familiar. It was Bak Yerim, right?
“Excu-.「⁵」”
“Why don’t you all die!「⁶」”
After suddening yelling, Bak Yerim turned around and started to run away. Where are you going, just wait!
I ran after the girl who had gone far in an instant. The other person was a middle school girl and I might be an F-Rank, but I was an Awakened adult, so I would quickly catch… why was she so fast?
‘Did she already Awaken? Ack, a car!’
While I was hesitating, stopped by the car, the shortened distance grew farther again. Should I have worn the gloves and belt? If I hadn’t taken them off because it was hot, I would’ve been able to catch her right away. But I definitely saw which direction she was going in.
After the car passed, I crossed the street and ran towards where Bak Yerim went.
In a short distance, there was a hill overgrown with trees. I saw the back of the girl who was sitting haphazardly on the ground between trees at the edge of Namsan Mountain「⁷」.
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