Goblin?

Seeing Orik rubbing his palms together and laughing slyly, Sejun instinctively stepped back and took a defensive stance.

Hearing that sly laugh made him wary, thinking, ‘Is this sneaky creature trying to make me his slave?!’

However,

“Keke. Master, what’s the matter? Has Slave No. 5 done something to displease you?”

Seeing Sejun’s defensive stance, Orik became flustered and rubbed his palms even more fervently. Did I mess up my first impression?

‘What’s going on?’

Sejun looked at Orik with puzzlement. This was the first time he encountered a being who so readily accepted being his slave.

At that moment,

Kking?! Kking!

‘Hey! Who are you?! Since you’re here, you should show your belly and greet the noble Fenrir~nim!’

Fenrir, who was in the sling bag, barked fiercely at the newcomer Orik.

And then,

‘For a sunfish to step up to protect me… I’ll let this one slide.’

Sejun, misunderstanding Fenrir’s intentions in barking at Orik, allowed Fenrir to avoid Ophelia’s punishment of roasted sweet potato snacks.

While various misunderstandings were unfolding,

‘What’s that smell?!’

A delicious scent wafted into Orik’s nose, who was still rubbing his palms fervently. It was the smell of the potato soup Sejun had prepared for dinner.

Gulp.

Without realizing it, Orik swallowed his saliva and looked towards the kitchen, from where the scent was emanating. It had been a long time since he had smelled something this delicious.

Ever since the land of the Brown Tower started to decay, he had been grateful to fill his stomach with whatever food was available.

But… such a delicious smell! He couldn’t resist! If he could just have a bite, he’d have no other wishes.

“Keke… Master, can I have some food?”

So, he rubbed his palms together even more slyly, with utmost sincerity.

A while later.

Slurp.

“Keke. Master, you must be a culinary genius!”

[Your soul feels fulfilled from the overflowing praise.]

[Mental Strength increases by 1.]

Slurp.

“Keke. I’ve never had such delicious food in my entire life!”

[Your soul feels fulfilled from the overflowing praise.]

[Mental Strength increases by 1.]

Slurp.

“Keke. I bet there isn’t anyone in all nine towers who can cook better than you, Master.”

[Your soul feels fulfilled from the overflowing praise.]

[Mental Strength increases by 1.]

Orik kept praising Sejun while drinking the potato soup.

Initially wary because of Orik’s sly smile and actions, Sejun realized, Orik, you were a good guy after all.

‘I judged you too quickly by your appearance.’

Feeding him resulted in an increase in Mental Strength, making Orik a Mental Strength vending machine.

“Hehe. Orik, do you want more?”

Reflecting on his mistake, Sejun offered more potato soup to the Mental Strength vending machine… no, Orik.

However,

“Keke. Master, it’s alright. I get full even with a small amount of food.”

Orik, cluelessly trying to appeal that he was a high-efficiency slave who could eat little and work a lot.

The capacity of the Mental Strength vending machine was too small.

Then it’s time to switch tactics!

“Let’s have some dessert now.”

Even when you eat a full meal, there’s always a separate stomach for dessert.

“Keke. Oh! This fruit called watermelon is really sweet and delicious!”

[Your soul feels fulfilled from the overflowing praise.]

[Mental Strength increases by 1.]

Thanks to that, Sejun was able to raise his mental strength by 1 more while receiving Orik’s high praise.

I really can’t

Mental Strength vending machine Orik exceeded his capacity and lay on

And then,

Kihihit. Kking! Kking!

I’ll

Orik’s belly, lifted his head, and showed who was higher in the

so, after the

way… Sejun~nim, how much

sold into slavery, Orik was curious

However,

didn’t sell you. You became

“…What?”

had just asked Grave~nim to take a look, but you planted

had never been sold.

And then,

‘Damn it!’

misfortune alone, Orik despaired at

had cursed Grave

tower for Grave to see clearly, so now if he ever returned to the Brown Tower, he would be greeted with a breath

Brown Tower, right? Keke. After all,

at Sejun with a sly smile and desperate eyes,

have to plant the kidney beans that Grave~nim is buying from

return

back and wait there while eating this.

“Oh… but I can’t…”

and

left

Kueng!

[Dad, good night!]

and went to sleep with

time to

also took Black Rabbit,

“Then…”

Gulp.

asleep. His

***

mansion of

it true that our Uren got back 100 billion

who reported Uren’s information, in a

rumor that Young Master Uren

“Oh! Finally, our Uren…”

eyes filled with

At that moment,

the Great Black Dragon is by Young Master Uren’s

Dave reported new information.

of the

as Theo Park, the Golden Cat who has recently gained fame in the Black Tower these days. He’s also called

for now. And also gather information about this Theo Park as

Then I will

After Dave left,

“Yuto~! Our Uren…”

hurried to find her husband to share the good

***

floor of

the right

full of annoyance, thinking they had hit a dead

it’s

between Theo and

stated that Lizaen, who borrowed his money, was here, but there was

meow! I’ll

paw on the

And then…

help

he requested

At that moment,

Whoosh.

breeze blew, moving

Chairman Park said it’s that

ran west, and

‘Chairman Park, help me!’

Sejun’s help as he moved in the directions

indicated on the map. They had come

Unaware of this,

help me,

once again sought

At that moment,

Whoosh.

blew from top to bottom, causing his whiskers to point towards the ground. The map was accurate. It just

“It’s here, meow!”

pointing

“Meow!”

pressed his paw firmly against the

Then,

Rumble.

transmitted from Theo’s paw permeated the ground, causing it to

Vice Chairman Theo, called Meow-Press Fist, created while pressing against Sejun’s

Piyo!

a

“As expected of Theo~nim!”

Uren shouted, looking at the

As expected of Chairman

Sejun as he entered the passageway

***

lend me a large sum because he didn’t

“No.”

hired hostess shook her head while filling

didn’t trust me, he could keep my

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