episode_0032

“Sister! Sister!!”

next day.

After posting an explanation and seeing the bulletin board finally calming down, I breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door with a big smile on my mind at the sound of Irina’s voice coming into the room.

“I saw the explanation!”

For a moment, I saw Irina shouting with a bright smile as soon as she saw my face, and my smiling face froze.

That… I saw it… ?

As I thought about the things I wrote in the explanation, I felt worried for a moment that I might believe them all. It was still morning and the time I posted was early morning.

Of course, I can’t deny the possibility that he turned on Tower Inside as soon as he woke up in the morning and saw my notice, but I was sure that wasn’t the case.

If it’s Irina… Because I will never go to sleep early.

“When did you see that again? You guy! Did you look at the pad again until dawn?”

“Gasp!!”

At my sharp point, Irina gasped and made an expression of disappointment.

This guy… I knew it would be like this.

I put my hands on her waist and started scolding Irina.

“Did I tell you to sleep well or not?”

“Oh, you’re not sleeping either… ”

Irina hesitated at my point and muttered softly.

“I don’t sleep because I don’t need to sleep. But Irina, aren’t you still a child?”

“Oh, you’re young too!”

“This sister is over a thousand years old.”

“What is that! Then you are not a sister, but a grandmother!”

“… ”

Are you going to fight?

‘Let’s calm down…’ There is nothing more foolish than getting angry at something a child says… ‘

“Little old lady!”

“You should get scolded.”

It’s already annoying that I’m short… !

With an angry smile, I quickly removed Irina’s head from her body, made a hammer with the blood, and struck it down.

“Apop!”

“Be careful what you say next time, you bastard.”

“Heeing… ”

Lately, I feel like people have lost their courtesy towards me, but I guess it’s just my mood… ?

It has to be that way.

‘It’s an explanation… ‘

I sighed deeply.

It contained quite a few lies to be called an explanation, but fortunately, Eterna agreed, perhaps thinking that if the relationship between herself and I was revealed now, the bulletin board would not be left behind.

It would be better to take time to encourage people to talk about the fact that Eterna and I are close friends, and to reveal it naturally when it is no longer such a big deal.

By that time, the fact that Eterna and I are close friends will not be so important.

It’s probably already felt like an open secret for a long time, so how much of a difference will it make if it turns out to be true?

When that time comes, there will be people who question whether the things I posted on the notice were lies, but that can’t be helped.

If you argue that far, I have nothing to say.

No, I didn’t go to Eterna directly because I wanted to become friends, but she called me and suddenly expressed interest for no particular reason, so what could I do?

To be honest, I thought and thought about how to explain this all night, so I explained it as naturally as possible.

That’s why Irina doesn’t have much of a problem when she comes.

What Irina doesn’t know is that Eterna showed affection for me and made me call her sister, as well as the fact that I made money from it.

This is a fact that only I and Eterna know. In some ways, you could say that Eterna is taking advantage of my weakness…

‘It was too much money… ‘

How many people would not fall for the temptation with so much money?

To put it bluntly, it’s like shaking a poor person’s money in front of a poor person’s eyes and telling them to lick their toes, money that they wouldn’t be able to earn even if they worked all their life, and then raising the price tenfold when they refuse to lick their toes.

Honestly, even Buddha would lick like a dog if that were the case.

Not empty words, really.

The amount of money Eterna offered me was beyond imagination.

It’s not for nothing that there was an uproar just because I said I would take the money and use it for the Blood Tower.

It was possible because it was enough money.

“Sister?”

As I was sitting still and thinking, Irina called me with a worried look.

It’s really cute to see him fretting about whether I’m going to scold him even more.

I smiled and patted Irina’s head.

“Have you eaten?”

“I didn’t do it. I want to eat it with my sister.”

“Okay… I opened a restaurant this time. Would you like to go eat together?”

“Huh? I know there! Bloody restaurant!”

Irina knows it too.

Bloody restaurant.

It was the first thing I did after I promised to apply to the Blood Tower.

‘How can I open a restaurant right now…’ ‘

Even though it may seem like this, I didn’t just dig for fun for a whole month.

Of course, I thought and thought about what I could do for the blood mages.

And among the many articles I saw, the one that received the most support and the one that most blood mages despaired about was that they had to starve when researching magic.

‘There were no such crazy people… ‘

From what I heard, the merchants who had been doing business here for generations were expressing dissatisfaction when the Bloody Red Restaurant, which closed 129 years ago, reopened with my support.

Flies are flying around because they lost all their customers to the bloody restaurant, but they don’t realize that it happened because they committed fraud, so they keep blaming me…

I was starting to get annoyed.

I don’t really need to eat, but I can’t help but go to the blood-red restaurant because it’s so delicious.

I laughed and decided to take Irina to the restaurant.

“That’s right, sister.”

“Huh? Why are you calling me?”

“I heard you have to wait a long time because there are a lot of people in the restaurant. Is that okay?”

“Ah… I didn’t think of that.”

We need to open more restaurants.

First of all, for that to happen, we need to find a way to continuously bring in fresh ingredients to the Tower so that we can recruit more talent and feed the many people in the Tower.

And it makes my head hurt to think about how much money I have to spend for that.

‘I guess I should at least bring in an accountant… ‘

It seems like there are a lot of people I need to bring in, but is it just my mood?

first… We need to select a good kid from among the officials of our blood tower.

Growling

“Ah… I’m sorry, unnie… ”

“You must be hungry. Let’s go eat quickly.”

Right now, the priority is for our cute Irina to eat.

It’s been a while since I took some time to think about it.

What should we do next?

and…

‘Seria… ‘

How would it be good to meet the child who was his colleague and is now the head of the green tower?

I think we need to think about that too.

Wow, there’s so much to do…

* * *

“Damn it!”

The man groaned as he slammed the table.

“What the heck! That restaurant!”

“I heard it was supposed to be in the Magic Tower. It’s a place that provides free food.”

“You know that’s not what I’m asking, you idiot!!”

The man, who was glaring at the crowded restaurant beyond with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth.

Not long ago, most wizards with a certain amount of money would come and eat at their own restaurant.

The man knew full well that this was the only place they could eat, so he was acting bravely.

It wasn’t anything particularly strange.

This restaurant, run by a man, made a lot of money by making a big deal out of the wizards of the Blood Demon Tower.

Therefore, the story is that the men also continued the business as their fathers and grandfathers did.

however…

‘Master of Magic Tower, that nobleman came and changed… !’

I heard that the new Mtapju was appointed.

But until I heard the news, I didn’t think much would change.

Even if you don’t know much about magic, you can easily understand that the Blood Tower has no way to make money.

However, the man’s expectations were completely wrong.

After that magic tower owner came, the number of people coming to his restaurant suddenly started to decrease one by one, and now he has completely disappeared.

The bigger problem was that there was no way to say anything since the opponent was none other than the magic tower lord.

If it were right in front of my eyes, I would have yelled at him and asked if he was planning to kill all small business owners, but since there was no way to meet a man named Matapju, I was just dumbfounded.

This is especially true since I heard that he rarely leaves his room.

“Damn, now that this has happened… Going to the bloody restaurant!”

We can’t keep losing customers like this.

However, he has been an indispensable presence in the Magic Tower for a long time.

It would be a big mistake to think that the merchants here will just ignore this.

He wasn’t the only one thinking this way.

Most people supported him.

So your opinion is valid!

The man thought so and decided to upset the bloody restaurant.

I wondered what my beggars would do if they ruined the restaurant.

“Hehe… I won’t leave you alone… !”

“Ah yes… Take care of it… ”

The part-time worker, who was looking at the man who was laughing with a sinister smile with a wistful expression, said that and left the restaurant.

He muttered in a voice full of lamentation, “Seeing as he didn’t catch me even though I had been there for quite some time, I guess he wasn’t really interested.”