episode_0135

Push profitㅡ.

The sound of gas escaping when the bus door is opened.

It’s always a nerve-wracking sound.

After a pleasant lunch at a restaurant, Eunha got on the [Blood Donation Bus].

The pitch-black suitcase sponsored by Hunter Jeong So-ra made a smooth sound of wheels, and the now familiar smell of disinfectant made her heart pound.

Eunha placed her hand on her chest and smiled languidly as she endured the pain of her esophagus and stomach twisting as if she had drunk hydrochloric acid.

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(I brought some meat left at home. Would you like some?)

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In the end, I handed over the meat to [Euncheon Restaurant].

However, what Eunha thinks is ‘meat brought from home’,

The waiter’s understanding of ‘meat brought from home’ was slightly different.

Clap clap.

The waiter who was waiting for Eunha’s order clapped his hands lightly.

Immediately the kitchen opened and three or four headless [chefs] approached, lifted Eunha up and headed towards the kitchen.

I should have guessed the personality of the restaurant staff when I ordered a salad and immediately ordered ‘chicken salad’.

But even if you regret it, the water has already been spilled. Eunha was led by the barbaric escorts of the waiters with the intention of getting her way… and was laid down on the [chef’s] cutting board.

(『Thank you for coming again this time.』)

(Can I just go?)

Still, it wasn’t a bad result.

[Chefs] with their heads cut off, and [Chefs] with numerous heads stuck together like balls.

They dragged Eunha to the kitchen, saying they couldn’t get meat for free, took out the tenderloin with blood-covered cutlery, and started cooking it right in front of her.

After giving the freshly made Chateaubriand to Eunha…

Isn’t he watching her from behind like a servant until she finishes her ‘meal’?

(『I’m not good at it, but please.』)

(Ugh… Ugh…! Wow, it’s delicious…)

Unbalanced? Can’t eat meat?

If a heavy Chinese sword is on the top of your head, it’s a trauma, but people learn to be polite.

Like that, Eunha ate the blood-soaked steak with her bare hands, and even so, the [chef] noticed, so she even licked the blood-soaked plate.

After all, who forces people to move?

One thing I can say is that it was the most delicious steak I have ever eaten in my life.

That fact drove Eunha even more crazy.

It wouldn’t even taste good, but it was so delicious that it was actually disgusting.

Euncheon-gu’s soft fist.

Cafe Latte Sister.

Marbling beauty.

Eunha thought positively.

You can eat delicious food for free, receive compliments, and get rid of raw meat that was difficult to dispose of.

This is the first time in my life that I have heard that marbling is beautiful.

‘I knew one thing. ‘I can eat the meat dish that [the chef] prepares anyway because I think I’ll die if I don’t eat it.’

This was good news(?) for Eunha, who could not eat meat.

Of course, as soon as I left the restaurant, I vomited in the park bathroom, but I still felt full from eating meat.

I don’t know how long that [chef] has been in charge of the kitchen, but he is a monster who has deviated from the principles of the world.

A family restaurant with thousands of years of tradition… I guess it’s something like that.

Eunha burst into self-deprecating laughter, saying that next time she wants to eat meat, she will have to visit [Euncheon Restaurant].

‘are you okay. I’m sane at this level.’

[Euncheon Restaurant]… It’s a better place than I thought.

I have to come again.

『Would you like to donate blood?』

At that time, a beautiful voice shook Eunha, who was lost in her thoughts, to wake her up.

A woman wearing a pure white doctor’s gown.

She hugged Eunha, who was feeling weak, and patted her on the back.

How difficult must it have been for Goi to comfort her?

Feeling an inexplicable sense of desperation at that fact, Eunha leaned against the doctor woman. Guided by the woman’s footsteps, I lie down on the soft blood donation chair.

『Would you like to donate blood?』

I know it’s useless whether I answer that question or not.

Rather, I have never followed the rules of the [blood donation bus].

Eunha, imagining the pain to come, moved her trembling lips.

“……I want to donate blood.”

『In one day?』

“I don’t feel well. I want to feel better.”

Rustling…

I took out a card from my pocket.

Blood donation cards distributed on the [Blood Donation Bus].

The card with 9 stickers shows that you only need to donate blood once to receive a free gift.

Donating blood 10 times… It was really long.

It took roughly two and a half months.

Eunha felt quite proud of the fact that she had overcome this difficult task.

“great job?”

“If you give me something weird as a free gift, I’ll get angry.”

The woman who accepted the blood donation card smiled brightly.

As if congratulating my daughter for finishing her homework without missing a single task, I pat Eunha’s chest as she lies helplessly on the blood donation chair.

Is this what a mother’s touch is like?

The soft touch, perhaps the first time she has felt it, makes Eunha’s eyelids heavy.

『Are you starting to donate blood?』

The woman who brought the blood donation sticker brought the usual thick injection needle.

Wiping Eunha’s neck with a cold disinfectant pad… Instead of using the round sponge in her hand, she reaches out one hand and holds Eunha’s hand firmly.

『Is today’s free gift different from the next free gift?』

“Crazy, there are more free gifts?”

slap!

『Pretty words?』

“……Anyway, it means that you will be given a free gift. I like it.”

Eunha, who was lightly scolded, kept her mouth shut.

The smell of alcohol stings your senses.

The subtle smell of blood on the blood donation chair.

The pungent smell of medicine disturbs my breathing.

『It stings? Stinging?』

Phew…

Eunha trembled as her carotid artery was pierced by a thick needle.

I tightly grabbed the hand of the doctor woman I was holding.

Dizziness and difficulty breathing due to a large amount of blood being lost.

As winter approaches, the body becomes cold starting from the extremities.

Wow…

Eunha remembers the soft smile of ‘that’ that comes into her blurry vision, and the warmth she feels in one hand.

I lost consciousness as if I was dreaming.

… … It hurts so bad.

… … .

… … .

『… … Are you not going to eat this snack?』

“I just ate meat, so I’m not pulling.”

『… … … is it.”

… … .

… … .

“Cough! Ugh… what is it? It’s a house?”

After a while, Eunha came to her senses and looked around with dull eyes.

It’s a familiar ceiling.

If you look to the side, you will see a sky full of dark clouds outside the window, and if you look to the other side, you will see a black suitcase sitting next to the bed.

This is not a pile of trash in the back alley of a convenience store that is usually buried there.

The softness of the cozy bed enveloped her.

‘Is it because it’s the 10th time? What has changed…’

Since I only came out for lunch, I had to go straight back to the cafe, but it was still much better than waking up in a pile of trash.

After massaging her hollow carotid artery, Eunha lay down on the bed and rested.

Before, I had a hard time enduring the symptoms of anemia and going home every time I finished donating blood, but it is so convenient to have them sent straight home like this.

I hummed, thinking that good things are good things.

Rustling…

At that time, Eunha was lying on her bed and checking the time on her cell phone.

I frowned when I noticed the stack of documents on the boat.

A thick document that feels heavy.

What is it all of a sudden… Is this the free gift prepared by the [Blood Donation Bus]?

“That’s right, a free gift!”

Eunha woke up thinking about the blood donation free gift and woke up.

Because my view of the area below was blocked by my large chest, I reached around my thighs and picked up a stack of documents.

It was a free blood donation gift that required me to make eye contact with the [black person] as many as 10 times before returning.

What exactly is it?

Eunha read through the thick document, praying that her expectations would not turn into disappointment.

… … .

… … .

… … Free gift commemorating the 10th blood donation.

The result of enduring 10 painful blood donations to the point of death.

“……Is this right?”

What was on board the galaxy ship was,

It was a copy of the register of ‘Saetbyul Apartment’.

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… … .

What is this.

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A copy of the register.

Some people also call it a house document or a land document.

smart. smart.

“Elder. Elder.”

“What’s going on, miss? Are you already home from work?”

“What’s this?”

After changing out of her bloody clothes and leaving the house, Eunha went to see the elderly security guard.

She hurriedly ran to the security office and knocked on the window, and the old man who was making a clay doll stopped what he was doing and came out after hearing her urgent question.

Eunha carried a suitcase in one hand and a thick stack of documents in the other.

She handed the document to the elderly man without hesitation.

“I received it as a free gift for donating blood today, but I can’t figure out why.”

“Please wait a moment. This old man has dim eyes…”

The elderly man who was handed the document leaned his upper body back and read the letters listed closely.

I wonder if my eyesight has deteriorated as I get older… I think Yongkae also makes clay dolls every day.

Eunha wondered what foods were good for the eyes.

… … Should I buy some carrot juice?

About a few minutes passed like that.

The elderly man, who read all the documents down to the last page, bursts into laughter.

“To me, it appears to be a document proving the young lady’s ownership of the apartment and land here.”

“……Is this legal? I heard that the register has no public trust.”

Eunha can’t keep up with the blood donation free gift that is beyond imagination.

Perhaps because she looked cute, the elderly security guard reassured Eunha in a kind voice.

“All creation has no owner. It is just a trivial promise shared between life and life.”

“…….”

“It’s like children drawing a line in the dirt and shouting that this is their land. Even when the children leave in the evening, the dirt they stepped on is still there.”

The old man’s wrinkled hand embraces Eunha’s smooth hand.

Crumb fingers resembling tree branches, scratched by time.

Nevertheless, his eyes, which did not lose their blood, had a sense of relief that reminded me of a huge castle wall.

Eunha accepted the bundle of documents handed to her by the old man and took a step back.

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4-4-4-4. We don’t like your sleepovers.

– But it doesn’t matter. The more territory you have, the better.

– If you leave Saetbyeol Apartment and live in another place, we can also make that place a new territory.

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“But this place… this territory now belongs to you, young lady. The ‘free gift’ I received today is just to let you know that fact. It doesn’t matter if you burn it down.”

“……Please summarize in three lines.”

“This young lady is so…”

The old man looked at Eunha with a troubled smile.

The clay doll placed on the desk in the security office was facing each other affectionately, as was the puppy doll gifted by Eunha.

… … .

During cafe lunch time,

A brief commotion.

“…….”

Eunha gently pressed her throbbing neck and looked up at ‘her’ Saetbyeol apartment.

Euncheon-gu is famous for expensive land prices even in the capital.

If you look out the window on the 9th floor, you can see [Euncheon Academy], the best academy in the country, and a convenience store and subway are located right nearby.

It is a 5-minute drive from Eunbangul’s cafe.

‘My land… Is that why you donated blood today and woke up in the bed in your own room, not in a pile of trash in the back alley?’

What happened to the previous landlord, and is this really true?

How should I use this?

There are still a lot of things I don’t know, but…

Eunha carefully placed the documents she received as a ‘free gift’ into her suitcase and took a deep breath.

“If you think it’s the price of 10 lives, it’s cheap…”

Somehow, a building came into existence.

Blood donation sister is the best.

… … .

… … .

smart.

“Hey. Pay me the rent.”

『It’s a charter.』

slap.

Just like that, Eunha went to [Room 1003] to start a fight, but got kicked out after just touching her breasts.

She returned to the cafe, thinking about how to use the ‘free gift’ she got this time.

“You’re late, Eunha… did you buy a new suitcase?”

“Jeong So-ra Hunter from the [Changcheon Swordsman] guild gave it to me as a gift. They say you can take it to the [Rift Field] as well.”

“……Is that so? If I had known this would happen, I would have had lunch with Eunha.”

After that, I spent my time peacefully telling Ban Ha-rin, who showed interest in the carrier, about my meeting with Jeong So-ra, flirting with Bang Bang, sampling Kang Na-ri’s new product, and chatting quietly with the occasional customer.

Still, I looked down at the carrier containing the documents and grinned at the inexplicable feeling of reassurance.

As if one corner of my heart was filled,

I felt relieved that at least I wouldn’t have to sit on the street.

It became a small stepping stone to support the galaxy’s shattered spirit.

‘okay. You almost died 10 times… By the way, what’s the next free gift?’

A trivial curiosity reared its head.

Eunha thought positively.

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… … .

Kyaang!

“Good. The amount of mana consumed by ‘Body Enhancement’ varies depending on the degree of enhancement, so if you don’t want to fall behind due to lack of mana in [Rift Field], you should practice maintaining ‘Body Enhancement’ with the minimum amount of mana.”

“Whoa…! It’s hard! I’ll keep going!”

After the cafe, we will train with Ban Harin to prepare for [Rift Field].

After training, we work with the monsters at home and study the ecology of the [Cheorwon crack field] that we will explore this time.

Just like that, one day.

So, two days…

… … So, it’s a holiday.

It was the day to go on an expedition to the [Rift Field] with Banharin.