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    It’s morning.

    I talked and drank with my mother all night, and welcomed the new morning.

    If someone is spying on this place, then of course what would happen after a man and a woman spent the night together last night-

    It didn’t happen.

    “Are you awake? Do you want some chicken?”

    “What kind of chicken is this morning.”

    “The original rule for seasoned chicken is to eat it cold in the morning.”

    “That’s it. Let’s boil some ramen.”

    “The goblin is very simple. Just ramen on Sunday morning.”

    “Then, why not serve some hot soup?”

    “I’m good at that.”

    Joo Mo took out two retort rice soup packs from the refrigerator.

    “Oh my, I saw it. The secret to my soup. Doesn’t that mean you won’t eat anything other than freshly boiled beef bones?”

    “I don’t care about things like that. Is there anything I can help you with?”

    “Nothing. Just sit down. I will prepare all the meals for you.”

    “Please.”

    I sat down at the kitchen table and looked through the events of the night on Taegeuk Watch.

    Nothing much happened.

    It is a daily occurrence for villains to run amok all over the world, how many people were able to survive because heroes were mobilized in accidents, and how humanity must use its power to ensure that the able-bodied and the non-talented can live in harmony with each other even today. It’s just full.

    One thing that bothers me is that even though one of the labs was flooded last night, there is no story.

    Of course, if it is natural, it is natural.

    If it was something everyone knew about enough to be covered in the media, the basement wouldn’t have been built in the first place tens of meters underground on Sejong Island – if you think about it now, it would be almost 100 meters deep.

    “Ah, I found it.”

    “What?”

    “News that water overflowed in Eden-gu.”

    It wasn’t on the news, but on social media, where people post their daily lives, there was a story going around that seawater briefly backed up from a sewer in Eden-gu last night.

    “It was already resolved early in the morning, so no one is paying attention.”

    “Then what happens? So no one will know? From now on forever?”

    “Well. You can go down to the building wearing a wetsuit and check the inside situation with your own eyes, or you can use people with special abilities to drain the seawater somewhere else and explore the basement.”

    The methods are endless.

    Human imagination is infinite, and humans will always find answers in the face of difficulties.

    “Please investigate the people who come and go here later. Oh, of course, if you think you might get caught, just don’t investigate.”

    “That’s natural. As long as I don’t get bitten by a traitor within the organization, I can’t get caught by anyone.”

    bang.

    An earthenware bowl was placed in front of me.

    “During the Japanese colonial era, many masterminds actually helped independence activists avoid getting caught by hiding them or feeding them meals. I am that kind of mastermind now, these words.”

    “A foreigner said that.”

    “That’s too much. If you live in Korea, speak Korean, and have Korean nationality, aren’t you Korean?”

    “I was saying that I felt uncomfortable because I was not Korean based on my appearance.”

    Every time I see someone who looks like a foreigner feeling proud of being Korean, I always feel like this world is really a different world – a world from a light novel.

    The day after a foreigner drinks, even though it is called a retort, do you boil hot soup in an earthen pot and serve it?

    “Oh, I made the radish radish. Do you want to try it?”

    “…….”

    “Why?”

    “No, do you know how to do kkakdugi?”

    “Of course.”

    Joo-mo brought each radish radish into a bowl with a look on her face as if she was asking something obvious.

    “Why two?”

    “I placed two separately to make it easier to pour the soup.”

    As soon as Jumo sat down, she poured the radish radish soup into her soup.

    “…….”

    “Why?”

    “No. That’s it.”

    I’m asking just in case.

    “Do you have perilla seed powder?”

    “If you add perilla seed powder, you will be less drunk.”

    “……..”

    “Wasn’t it fun…? That’s strange. Everyone is laughing.”

    “Do you know that? If you eat it with perilla seed powder, you will actually become less drunk.”

    “…Really?”

    “Okay. So, is there perilla seed powder?”

    “Yes.”

    bang.

    As if it was obvious, an earthenware bowl was pushed forward from the table.

    “Here.”

    “…….”

    A world where red-haired foreigners boil soup in an earthen pot and make radish radish themselves, and there’s even a bowl of perilla seed powder on the table?

    ‘I do not know.’

    Good is good.

    I poured perilla seed powder into the soup and had breakfast prepared by my mother-in-law.

    * * *

    The work was finished faster than expected.

    What was supposed to be a full day ended in just one night, and from now on I was truly free to enjoy the weekend.

    ‘Maybe you feel a little sorry for Ymir?’

    If I had known that work would end this early, I would have just made a promise to have dinner on the weekend.

    Of course, if you made a promise in advance, there is a possibility that you couldn’t focus on your original mission because you had to keep the promise, but now that things are going smoothly, you actually feel a little regretful.

    There are still some restaurants I haven’t been to yet.

    It is also a restaurant where you can taste various cuisines from around the world.

    ‘No matter how Sejong Island, there are Japanese restaurants, Chinese restaurants, and Indian restaurants.’

    As Korea became a leading country in the world, many Korean restaurants spread throughout the world.

    The problem is that Korean restaurants have spread not only around the world but also throughout Korea.

    -Oh, a Korean pasta restaurant! looks good! But we came to eat soup.

    -Is this Gimcheon Gukbap, a place where you can taste Korean food anywhere? It’s awesome. I can’t believe I can eat such a diverse menu of Korean food for less than $10.

    -I went on a trip to Korea, but who eats pizza and pasta? With that money, I went to a driver’s restaurant, ate some ssam for a quick meal, and had a hot mixed coffee for dessert.

    Countless foreign tourists began coming to Korea and traveling all over the country.

    In reality, they were people who were secretly looking for a place to settle in Korea, to stay illegally, or to somehow marry a Korean and immigrate to live in Korea.

    -No matter what the purpose, self-employed people do not choose their customers!

    -iced coffee. everyone. Let’s not rip off foreigners. Rather than trying to rip off people by saying they will stay in business for a long time, the idea is to leave a good memory so they can come back here even 10 or 20 years from now. Aren’t we Koreans, the most dignified country in the world?

    -What?! It’s not enough to eat octopus dipped in red pepper paste, so you also chew on the Kodari Gangjeong? You, you have a big nose, but you already have a Korean tongue!

    No matter what purpose they came to Korea for, most of Korea’s many restaurant industry bosses welcomed foreigners with big smiles.

    Most of the time.

    -I went to France to study abroad…

    -Why not eat steak with pork belly and soju? No, I know! I know, I want to sell steak!

    -Is it true that there are more Bob Burger stores than Burger Queen stores?

    The Western and Japanese food industries, excluding Korean food, suffered a crushing blow.

    They searched for various ways to survive, but after the story spread that a ssambap restaurant was frequented by foreigners and recorded daily sales of 50 million won for three months in a row, everyone started opening Korean restaurants.

    Thanks to you, I’ve had to go through some sad things over the past half year.

    “There are more rice cake shops than bakeries.”

    A rice cake shop is located where London Baguette should be, and a Korean bakery store is located where Taurus Les Jure should be.

    For the past half year, while I was living the villain life, every time I treated people like entertainment, I had to eat Korean food instead of a Chinese or Japanese restaurant.

    The most impressive thing was the trip we went on with 6 people, including the executives of the organization and the head of the company.

    -Let’s eat Neungibaeksuk!

    -yes? Chairman, are you serious?

    – Oriental medicine expert is Baeksuk! Those who agree!

    – Manager Do seems to hate chickens.

    -what? Are you dissing me now?

    -Chief. Do you hate Neungi Baeksuk? What should I do? President?

    -Oh, no. I will eat.

    …In my life, I went to a workshop in a valley with five other women, and I never imagined that I would eat Neungi Baeksuk there.

    ‘I only eat Korean food once or twice, but if I eat it every day, I want to try other things.’

    I can’t eat meat with kimchi and vegetables every day.

    It was really difficult to find the restaurants that remained on the peninsula.

    But this place, Sejong Island, is different.

    ‘Is this the street of globalization?’

    In one of Sejong Island’s restaurant districts, a restaurant district formed for foreigners visiting Sejong Island, flags symbolizing each country were fluttering at each restaurant.

    It’s like seeing the flags of all nations.

    Looking at national flags from around the world, I find myself wondering which restaurant to go to and what to eat.

    It’s like trying to figure out where to start with several masterpiece novels.

    Since the owners of all restaurants are top-class, star chefs, at least in their country, the quality of the food is sufficiently guaranteed.

    ‘If you eat kimchi and bibimbap for a week, you can eat out for about a day on the weekend.’

    Literally eating out.

    As I was wondering where to go, someone was coming straight towards me from a distance.

    “……?”

    “What are you doing here, teacher?”

    “…Student Lee Seon?”

    I met Yun I-seon, a pink-haired girl wearing light outdoor clothes.

    “Did you come to have lunch? …alone?”

    oh.

    “Hmm. Then…do you want to eat with me?”

    Yoon I-seon stretched out her hand to me with a playful look on her face.

    “Please buy me food, oppa.”

    “……A teacher can’t not listen to a student’s request.”

    never.

    It’s not because I listened to my brother.

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