Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

Eat only and level up 076

Asan Hospital Inpatient Room.

HyeMin was lying on the bed inside and could hear the sigh coming through the door.

"Ha…… Does that mean we have to wait for our child to feel no objection?"

"Yes, because the food itself is' terrifying 'because HyeMin is still young. If time passes, we might be able to accept food."

"When is that 'car'? My ugly daughter... Phew, I'm sorry. I was excited."

"I understand."

"Dad's butt, it's hard again..."

HyeMin listened to his voice and sighed a little.

He looks at his thin forearms.

Leukemia.

I fought that horse and won.

The problem was that the food came to HyeMin scared.

Then the door opened and her father Itamin came in.

"I can't stay with you these days because I'm busy."

"It's okay. Another butt picked me up on the horse and played."

"Another butt?"

"Yes, that piece of shit is a strange land! He's killed dozens of people at the age of three!"

"Oh, you made a pig friend, HyeMin?"

At that moment, Lee Tae-min thought that what she was saying was really 'pig.'

Because you can't do that unless you're a pig.

"But that dirt butt. Is it a person?"

"Huh?"

Tae-min tilted her head.

There are people who can eat like you said.

He also seemed quite surprising.

But soon, HyeMin said.

"But that land's a good ass!"

"It's good to have friends."

Taemin chuckles.

A shy personality, a daughter who changes after a fight with illness.

I had a friend like that.

"That's why I'm going to go meet the dirt bum!"

"Right now?"

"Sheing, I want to play with the dirt bum!"

Tae-min hesitated for a moment.

Blacksmith Ron thankfully took good care of HyeMin.

And HyeMin hasn't left the area.

"Then play carefully."

"Yes!"

HyeMin entered the capsule placed in the hospital room.

Your nickname is Hye-min's father.

A descendant of Hephaz, he has become extremely wealthy by selling various artifacts, including Dragon Sword.

Maybe that's why he's so special.

"I have to give you something in return."

Leave the child alone in the game.

He's such a bad dad.

However, Tae-min wasn't afraid to leave her alone.

He wandered around the grain, looking for a cure for her illness, and patched up several people.

However, every time he refused, he hated it.

Surprisingly, the blacksmith, Ron, liked it.

So, when HyeMin was there, his mind was at ease.

And the pig who became friends with his daughter.) people.

I wanted to do something for him.

'What should I do?'

* * *

HyeMin who visited saw Min-hyuk finish cooking and eat kimchi fried rice, and watched her hide on one side.

I'm sure... It's a shitty land, pretending to be a person! '

Hiding in the shadows to see if he really is a pig!

Pretty soon, he's gonna be a real pig, and he's gonna be like, "Honey! 'I thought I'd make a sound.

While watching Min-hyuk eating kimchi fried rice, HyeMin was dumbfounded.

'I liked... kimchi fried rice...'

Kimchi fried rice my dad used to make for me.

I used to like it.

But she ran away.

"Your eyes hurt when you eat them! '

I thought so, but I stared at him dazed.

I keep putting kimchi fried rice in my mouth.

I eat really delicious chewing the well.

And that happy face, that smile.

"Yummy, yummy!"

In saying this, HyeMin's saliva was deep.

And watching, HyeMin was relieved.

"HyeMin, don't be weird... Open up, relax! '

She felt like she had never felt before in her life.

And the more she ate one spoon and two spoons, the more she got nervous.

Don't eat it all! This land! "

And then she clicked the needle again and handed it over.

She eventually ran out when there were only a few spoonfuls left.

"You piece of shit!"

"Huh?"

The earth looks mysterious.

HyeMin reached out her little hand.

"I'll have a spoonful too!"

"Oh, no!"

"You ate all my little things!"

"…… That's right. Well, there's nothing we can do."

The hesitant earth butt handed him a spoon.

HyeMin put half a spoon of kimchi fried rice in a spoon.

Min Hyuk put a little egg fry on top of it.

"This is how you eat it."

"Heh..."

HyeMin carefully took it to the entrance.

It always hurts to eat.

I was sick when I ate.

My hair was gone, my body was powerless, and my body was covered in hot pain.

So I didn't eat.

By the way, if you look at the ass of the earth, are you happy to eat it? I thought about it.

It was strange.

HyeMin decided to show her last courage.

I took kimchi fried rice with my mouth and chewed the well.

The taste of kimchi fried rice spread all over my mouth.

It even tasted good.

I gave it up like that.

"Huh? It's strange..."

"What's wrong?"

"I have to be sick if I eat it, but I feel good...... I have to throw up and lose my head when I eat it!"

"Of course! Delicious is the best, so follow me. It's the best!"

"It's delicious!"

HyeMin said that and tried another spoonful of kimchi fried rice.

And two spoons, three spoons.

I was.

Popular.

Min-hyuk's gaze turned to popularity.

There was a middle-aged man who appeared to be a beginner in a shabby outfit.

The man comes in and suddenly tears come to his eyes.

Then he sat down as if his legs were relaxed.

Then I hugged HyeMin.

"You're finally eating...... Finally! Hye-min, you're finally eating! Heheheheh heh heh!"

He wept.

And then the dirt butt.

In other words, I began to look down at Min-hyuk constantly.

"Thank you, thank you. Thank you so much.Hehehehehe!"

"……?"

* * *

"……?"

Min-hyuk made a face he couldn't understand.

I heard from Ron that HyeMin originally didn't want to eat food.

However, I suddenly approached myself and ate kimchi fried rice.

And isn't the man who looks like a novice stranger bowing down to himself?

I doubt that.

"I was just having a delicious kimchi fried rice. '

"Now, that's enough."

HyeMin's body was constantly weakening.

After treatment, you must eat well to regain your strength quickly.

However, HyeMin always had no strength in her body.

But now I can let go.

It'll be the first spoon, but it'll be even better if you start eating again!

"Oh, I've made a trend."

HyeMin's father was filled with joy, but when he realized that it was a scandal to do this in front of the first person, he stole his tears.

"I heard there's a pig playing with my daughter -- no, it's you."

"Oh, yeah. Last time, I was riding shotgun."

"I'm HyeMin's father."

"That's what it looks like."

"No, a nickname."

"I see."

"I want to repay you."

"I didn't do anything..."

Min Hyuk tilted his head.

What does it mean to repay yourself for doing it?

I just enjoyed the food!

HyeMin's father, who did not understand, step-by-step explained.

Leukemia, treatment, and so on.

Min-hyuk who heard it all.

I had to empathize with Min-hyuk.

'I don't eat food due to the sequelae of the disease...'

It was Minhyuk who couldn't eat real food because of his lack of violence.

And when I thought about HyeMin, who was afraid that it would hurt if I ate it, I felt some empathy.

And I felt sorry for him.

'I just ate well, and I'm glad it went well.'

Min-hyuk thought so.

Then HyeMin's father smiled.

'I want to tell him who I am.'

There is one discipline in the Legend Guild.

Do not reveal who they are.

However, HyeMin's father seemed to be able to trust the person who was Min-hyuk in front of him.

And it's natural to reveal who you are before you repay him.

"I'm a blacksmith. It's a pretty famous blacksmith. Have you heard of the Dragon Sword?"

"Oh, I've heard of it!"

Min Hyuk shrugged his head.

HyeMin's father thought he would be surprised to hear that he made it.

The Dragon Sword is the best artifact that has ever recorded the highest auction value!

I had an attack power and an option I'd never seen before.

"I thought it would be great to use it to cut down small bones that don't cut well with the Dragon Sword!"

"…… Ang?"

HyeMin's father tilted his head.

The Dragon Sword is the name given to it in the sense of catching a dragon.

It has the ability to scale dragons.

So, what?

"Cow, cut the small bones...?"

"Yes, enough to cut through the small bones without a machine. You cut up a small bone, you eat it well, you kick the shit out of it. I thought it would be the best way to cut the ribs."

"Oh, yeah…… that, right?"

A man with the idea of wanting to cut a small bone with dragon soda!

HyeMin's father felt something was wrong.

Then he said calmly.

"I'm the one who created the Dragon Sword. Descendants of Hephaz. New class."

"I see."

"…… You're more bold than I thought."

"No, you surprised me!"

Min-hyuk became interested.

I had to.

It was actually the first time I'd ever met a new class other than myself.

Then HyeMin's father said.

"I want to create an artifact that you want. Just say anything."

HyeMin's father thought, smiling softly.

The soul of the Griphon you now possess.

This is a tremendous artifact material that cannot be valued.

I intend to create a special artifact for him using various other things and his abilities.

Are you referring to the sword? Or armor? "

The users are all the same.

I really like the option of a sword with high attack power.

The same is true of armor.

Particularly, in front of his artifact, the descendant of Hephath, it is called "what of Hephath."

That alone is of tremendous brand value.

I can't live without it.

What does he ask you to make?

"Can I really tell you anything?"

Min-hyuk made an anticipated face.

HyeMin's father shook his head.

Makes me do my best in what I can.

He was a savior.

HyeMin's father was a man without great greed.

Just someone who wants her daughter to grow up healthy and strong.

For him, Min-hyuk was a person who wanted to do anything and was really grateful.

"Yes, I'll do anything for you."

"Well, of course. It can be very difficult and surprising."

"I'm fine, just relax."

HyeMin's father focused on Min-hyuk's mouth.

Min-hyuk cautiously opened his mouth, looking at him with the expression, "Can I really ask for something this great?"

"Please make this fan..."

"…… Yes?"

At that moment, HyeMin's father doubted his ears.

No, I wanted to deny it.

"Make a sauteed pan while stir-fried meat! Oh, you want something too big...? Well, this is amazing!"

"……."

HyeMin's father immediately lost his word.

He thought Min-hyuk had lost his word because he was so great.

"By the way, when it comes to stir-fried meat or ribs, the seasoning is even better! It's not going to be easy to build something that massive, it's amazing! Is that too much to ask? '

But soon, HyeMin's father said.

"After I'm not just an artifact, no, no, sword or armor or a cane, a frying pan?"

"Yes!"

"Really?"

Nod. Nod. Nod.

"Really?"

Nod. Nod. Nod.

"It's not like it's an attack, or a magic attack, or something that's self-healing. Making beef stir-fried more delicious?"

Nod. Nod. Nod.

Then Min Hyuk said.

"Oh, I wish there was an ability to roast as a whole, as if it were the tip of the iceberg, if possible."

HyeMin's father stared at him and muttered.