< I am the landlord >
It was relaxing. The sound of rain hitting the glass windows was heartwarming.
Lying down on the sofa and listening to the purring of Peace, who was stuck right to my side, both the inside and outside of my stretched-out body became soft.
As expected, being free with nothing I needed to do was the best.
Both Yoohyun and Yerim had gone into dungeons. Kim Sunghan was also participating in the new A-Rank dungeon attack. I was wondering how I should use my skill on him, when I decided to start by growing his stats first. Since it would be a waste to miss the initial experience points for the new dungeon. Just in case, I tried using it focused on stat growth, and it worked.
Myeongwoo’s ten thousand knives sharpening was also going smoothly. Although there was an instance where he sharpened a thousand in one day and then unfortunately wasn’t able to even get out of bed the next day. Now, he had compromised by doing about four to five hundred a day.
The Dokkaebi didn’t appear again after that day. Even if you said they had an ambiguous identity, they were receiving other people’s requests, so it wouldn’t be hard to get their contact information. But I didn’t have any intention of purposely tracking them down right now.
‘When would I be able to loll around like this again?’
From now on, I would get busy so I should rest when I could. Though this would also end right away.
It had already been three days since Yoohyun started the dungeon attack. If nothing big happened, he would come out around today or tomorrow.
Ahh, I wanted to relax more.
I wanted to relax my entire life.
I wanted to become Extra[1] 1 that didn’t have to do anything.
‘Even before the regression, I lived diligently, so why do I have to live diligently again?’
I suffered a lot with my young dongsaeng and then suffered a lot again when the world changed. At least I wasn’t suffering anymore, so maybe that was a relief.
“Anyways, should I eat?”
Normally, I had just irregularly filled my stomach with whatever, but lately I was regularly taking care of three meals. Since the food was tasty.
I went to the kitchen and opened the fridge door. I saw the containers of side dishes that were neatly stacked.
That green onion kimchi was really good. I hadn’t known spicy and piquant green onion kimchi on top of white rice could taste so good. I had thought that meat needed to be added for grass to be worth eating.
Of course the meat sides were obviously delicious. The soy sauce braised beef with shishito peppers was the best. The braised short ribs that softly melted on your tongue was also impressive. The sausage fry was past surprising and was to the point of being fascinating. It outwardly looked similar to the ones from school lunches, but it was impossible to compare the taste.
‘I’m already starting to get depressed thinking of that guy Myeongwoo leaving the house.’
How did the cooking capabilities of that guy who had said he could boil ramen at least, progress this much? It was definitely a scam. Now that I knew him, wasn’t that guy Myeongwoo the most OP[2]?
I heated the soft tofu stew that suspiciously might have drugs in it and set the table, and then when I took a bite, it felt like I would start crying.
I guess he wouldn’t live off me even after he gets the SS-Rank skill. Definitely. Even three days ago, it wasn’t to this extent. If his capabilities grow even more like this, really, fuck, what should I do? Should I cut him off at least now? Should I tell him to stop cooking? This must be why they said if you’re pretty, 3 months, if you cook well, the rest of your life.
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