“Is it cooked?”

Sejun poked the sweet potatoes and potatoes he was roasting with chopsticks.

Thunk.

The chopsticks went in smoothly, without resistance.

“It’s done.”

Sejun took the pot off the fire and removed the sweet potatoes and potatoes to let them cool.

While cooling the sweet potatoes and potatoes, he checked on the grilled fish for Theo and the purple locust meat for Cuengi, placing the cooked items in bowls.

Iona’s stir-fried peanuts were already cooked, spread on a wide plate, and cooling off.

Just then,

Kreong! Kreong!

Cuengi came up from the cave, carrying a massive fish. “Big brother Theo! I caught a big fish!”

Upon hearing news of Sejun’s party, Flamie had driven a giant fish from the sea of dimensions for Cuengi to catch.

“It’s tuna, meow!”

Theo was thrilled to see the 20-meter long fish that Cuengi had brought.

“President Park! When does the party start, meow?!”

Theo, growing impatient due to the tuna, was stamping his feet and urging Sejun.

“President Theo, wait. We also need time to grill the tuna.”

“Got it, meow! Cuengi, hurry and grill the tuna, meow!”

Kreong?

[How do I grill it?]

Cuengi tried to grill the tuna, moving it this way and that over the fire, larger than the fish itself.

But

“That’s not how you do it, meow!”

To Theo, a grilled fish enthusiast, it looked hopelessly unskilled.

“Iona, help me, meow!”

“Kyoot kyoot kyoot. What can I help you with?”

Iona, delightedly looking at the stir-fried peanuts, asked with a bright voice.

“Make a fire, meow!”

“Kyoot Kyoot Kyoot. That’s easy. Oh, power of fire, follow my command and burn everything! Blaze of Incineration!”

Iona cheerfully created a fire at Theo’s request—a very big and hot fire.

“That’s not the fire, meow! Are you planning to burn all my tuna, meow?!”

Theo screamed in alarm at the fire Iona had made. Just lightly touching it seemed like it would reduce his tuna to ashes.

“Kyoo- then you should have said so.”

Although Theo’s raised voice made Iona’s mood soured, Theo was an essential existence providing her sound sleep. So she patiently bore with him.

If it were anyone else, she would have immediately sent Hellfire. But she held back because it was Theo.

“Is it alright?”

Iona patiently met Theo’s demands, lowering the fire’s temperature.

But

“Reduce the fire size on the bottom and a bit of the upper part, meow!”

“Kyoo- is this enough?”

“No, meow! Increase the size in the middle, meow!”

Theo’s demands were endless, and Iona’s patience started to wane.

“Kyoo-Kyoo- Is this okay?”

Anger stage two: Iona’s anger gauge steadily rose. Theo, seemingly unaware that he was endangering his life, kept ordering Iona around.

“You’ve reduced it too much this time, meow!”

“Kyoo-kyoo-kyoo- you’re too fussy.”

Just when Iona’s patience was reaching its limit

“It’s done, meow!”

Fortunately, the fire’s shape and temperature reached the state Theo wanted.

“Cuengi, put the tuna in the fire, meow!”

Kreong!

At Theo’s command, Cuengi placed the tuna in the fire, and the fire perfectly matched the tuna’s shape. It would have been easier if he had asked for the fire to be shaped like the tuna earlier.

“Just wait for two hours, and it’ll be done, meow!”

While Theo waited for the tuna to be grilled,

“Kyoo-kyoo-”

tail around

let’s start the

finished steaming the songpyeon (rice cake) and setting up

President Park, let’s

leg and led him atop the

“Hold on.”

Sejun took two bowls filled with

try this.

of personally taking food to the dragons pleased them, and it also

we

-It’s called songpyeon?

and Kellion

filled with a mixture of sweet potato,

While Sejun was explaining

Swallow.

inside, Kaiser and Kellion stuffed songpyeon into the mouths of

And then

-……

-……

dragon statues were silent. They seemed

“Then enjoy your meal.”

the two dragon statues and

over here,

Bang! Bang!

who had jumped onto the grilled tuna, tapped the body

“Alright.”

bowl and climbed up to the

“Let’s eat.”

the

Park, hurry up and give me a Churu,

and spoke confidently.

Because

the star of this party,

at some point, in Theo’s mind, this party had become one for

reason for hosting the party? It didn’t matter, meow! All that mattered were Sejun’s lap, Churu, and

Rip.

Sejun tore the Churu pouch and squeezed

Slurp, slurp, slurp.

Theo started eating earnestly.

And then

Crunch, crunch.

“Kyoot Kyoot Kyoot”

the stir-fried peanuts she had buried in Theo’s tail, grasping them greedily with

Nom, nom.

ate the songpyeon

“Sweet potato.”

up was made with sweet potato filling. The chewy dough and soft sweet potato mixed together as he chewed, providing

was only the sweetness of the sweet potato, but soon, the sweetness of the rice began to blend with it, giving the taste a new variation as he

Gulp.

songpyeon, he picked up the next

Nom, nom.

it was a songpyeon made with a mixture of potato and honey filling. The texture was similar, but the density of the sweetness was

a gentle drizzle, the potato and honey

honey, becoming indistinguishable. That didn’t mean it lacked flavor, though. The heaviness of the honey acted like gravity, absorbing

“Nothing beats honey flavor.”

Sejun had enjoyed

did Cuengi

around for Cuengi. The eating champion of the 99th floor, Cuengi, was

“Cuengi!”

Sejun called for

Kreong…

below,

“Huh? Cuengi!”

called

Rustle, rustle.

the grilled tuna from the inside. The golden

“You?!”

checked on

Slurp, slurp, slurp.

Churu, unaware that Cuengi had touched

‘That was close.’

eat the

Kreong!

energetically and began eating

And then

Sip, sip.

sucking the juice of cherry tomatoes that Sejun had put on the

“Ah…”

realized that he had not prepared anything for the golden bat at the

there something the

Sejun fell into thought.

And then

“Aha!”

floor. Seeing it eat cherry tomatoes, he was sure that the sweet and sour

“Just a moment.”

“Meow?”

“Kyoot?”

went to the field where he had planted pineapples, with Theo and Iona

They’ve grown

them, the pineapple crowns had taken root and were growing well, producing

with the uniqueness of the pineapples, Sejun gently stroked each

Lv.

pineapple accelerates

doing so, he examined which pineapple to pick. As he was gently stroking

Chuk.

soon as

Touch Lv. 3 is

the screaming pineapple accelerates

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