The S-Classes That I Raised

Tuesday, Festival (3)

“Welcome, Noah! ”

Your face looks good. I wanted to ask a lot of questions, but I pressed it first. It's the holidays. Let's just relax. If Noah told me the story first, of course he would listen, but he didn't seem to want to. Rather, it seemed a bit unsettling.

You don't want to talk about it yet.

“Now I owe you an invoice, and you're just in time. I hope Noah wears a hanbok, too. Should I ask him to send one? ”

At this point, Noah hesitated and nodded, saying to come in his hanbok tomorrow.

“Yes.”

“Do you like the color? I think it looks good on you, Noah. ”

Everything you wear will make you look good. I dragged Noah to a table chair on one side. On the table was a piece of truffle dough and a cow. All I had to do was buy a fleece making set and make a batch of dough by color and add the cows.

“Are we done with the butterflies? ”

He looked around as if he was about to wash his hands. Yerim notices that and makes a puddle of water.

“Just say the word if you need water!”

I started to trim the herbs by his side. She takes a bowl of herbs and disappears for a moment. When she returns, the herbs are cooked. I feel sorry for IsMuar for using it to make food all the time.

Soon after, I put the finished manure and herbs in a plastic can and covered the lid. Then they all sat around the table together and began to write songs.

Needless to say, Myeongwoo's handiwork also made a beautiful envelope for the creation. Then, I grew up the size of the gold dough to see if Yerim was bored.

“Look, a rabbit. ”

Yerim smiles, giving out a round pink bunny.

“Cute. That's a waste of food. ”

“I'll give it to you. ”

Then he starts to circle the envelope, saying he wants to make a beep. If you make it too big, it won't ripen well.

“Brother.”

At that time, Yoohyun also delivered a letter. White, um.

“Puppy?”

“Yes, I'll give it to you. ”

“Thank you. Well done, cutie. ”

My brother's good with his hands. I put the puppy next to the rabbit, and this time, the yellow dough was poured out.

“Me, too. ”

“Wow, dragons? Is that Noah?”

“I didn't think it was me, but I wanted to give it to Eugene. ”

“Thank you. That's wonderful. ”

I put the dragon next to the rabbit. Now, Myungwoo Chalian said, Myungwoo was crafting a mediocre form of song. Then I noticed my gaze and smiled.

“You're gonna want to eat what I made anyway. ”

With confidence that shape is not important, Myungwoo dropped the envelope. I drooled recklessly, even though I was still boiling. It's just a faucet, but the ingredients are ordinary, but they're not ordinary.

I put all the pieces in a steamer with leaf. Myeong-woo said he would boil from the forge and disappeared. Meanwhile, I cleaned out the rooftop garden.

“Oh, man. Hyun-ah asked if she could come tomorrow. ”

“Piscine?”

“Yes. He said he had business at the farmhouse. ”

You're trying to avoid the nagging.

“Of course you can come. ”

Maybe there's not enough food. I need to get the meat out as a gift.

“Is the egg far from being awake? ”

“Huh? I don't know. ”

“I wonder what spirit will be born. You can't be a lizard like Lynn. ”

- Of course not!

Erin, who just crawled up the back of my hand, said.

- It's because Lizards are the most famous form of Fire Spirit in the world!

The most famous, the salamander?

“So the water spirit was born as Woundee. What do they look like? ”

“Woman. ”

Yerim searched for the Water Spirit.

“Kelpy's famous for his horse look. Kelpy might be cute.... ”

Yerim's expression was slightly blurred. I didn't like it either.

“Lynn, are you sure you were born a famous spirit in that world? ”

- It's because Yoohyun didn't want him to, brother. I didn't even know Lynn was born. If I knew, I'd look just like my brother! Yoohyun doesn't think of anyone but his brother.

The same spirit of fire as me. That's a little, but...

“Then will the water spirit be born the way he wants it to be? ”

Lin grudgingly puffs her cheeks and nods reluctantly.

- Yeah. Huh. I don't like it.

Then I cut to Yoohyun. Yerim smiles brightly at Irene's words.

“The way you want it! Sir, what do you think? Rabbit? They're spirits, so we can combine them, right? ”

“Whatever you want, Yerim. ”

“You won't be born right away, right? I have to think about it.Why don't you take the wings of a fairy? So-young said your new dragon is really cute. ”

Yerim was filled with excitement and pulled out all the animals. The Spirit of Water, Vanilla Bear... I hope that's not copyright infringement. Then Myungwoo came back. In the steam bin, the ripe invoices were placed on the table.

“My bunny ears! ”

“Puppy tail……. ”

“Dragon tails too……. ”

Three pink and white yellows were each injured and said, He said he was going to eat it anyway, so he took all three and put them down on a plate. And...

“Let's go with the scissors. ”

I said as soon as I stopped him. The gazes that stared at me were fiercely competing with which I would eat first. If we leave it alone, the garden will be half full. Yerim rolls up his sleeves to say scissors.

“Let's go fairly, Yoohyun Han. Three generations.”

“Finish it at once. Soft, cold fish.”

“Please let me in! ”

The three of them got up and moved aside. Each of them seemed to be able to hold each other's fists together for a short time. I hope you didn't break the roof floor.

“Eat and watch, Eugene. ”

Myungwoo handed out a plain tray dish. I don't know if we can call this normal. Look how shiny you are. It'll be delicious, but no.... I'll just have a bite.

“Late or never! ”

I don't think they know because they're all pissed off. Ugh, ugh.

“... and eat those songs first. ”

“Yeah, well, if you eat mine first, it won't taste good. ”

Then you hear the sound of cutting the wind. I thumped, and the floor turned off slightly. With the aftermath of the scissors.

“I've been practicing a lot with Hyun-ah! ”

Yerim, who had scissors, shouted. Yoohyun and Noah were fists. The two who won were scissors again, and the final winner was Yoohyun. Even Scissors would be better if their stats were higher.

“Here you go, brother. ”

Yoohyun confidently handed out the dog's envelope. Delicious. I ate the dragon and rabbit in turn. The last song that Myeong-woo wrote was, well, indescribably the best. It might taste as good as this.

“Sir, it's broadcast time. ”

At the words of Yerim, everyone went into the house together. Noah hesitated a little, but he didn't refuse to come. I put the food in the kitchen and sat on the couch. I turned on the TV while hugging the piece that was leaning over my knee. Soon after, a familiar face appeared.

[Good morning, citizens. Director Song Tae-won of Awakening Management.]

Wow... It's hard. Sturdy. Usually a little stiff, but now it's even stiffer. He was wearing a dark falling robe, but his chest did not look loose at all. It just fits.

“Director Song, I don't think it's a good idea. ”

“Yeah, he's staring at the camera too much. ”

[… be sure to have dungeon brake ready for your vehicle. When the dungeon brake occurs, check the shelter location beforehand and keep the doors and windows away from the shelter...]

I felt like I was reading. When they saw no movement in their eyes at all, they all memorized it and said, Senior Song said his last greeting, saying his ardent thanksgiving wishes. Somehow I felt like I needed to applaud him.

“Hyunah, can't you broadcast? ”

“Well, yes. He's not coming out. Wow, it's crazy. People are blaming the station for recording it, saying," Why don't you do it? "”

Yerim looked at the phone and said, Why aren't you broadcasting? What's the matter? It looks great on you.

After a while, it was finally our turn to return. Me and Yerim stood in front, Yoohyun and Myung stood at the back at an angle.

“Sir, I'm nervous. ”

“That's fine. Yerim pointed out that you laughed too much. ”

It was more of an awkward side than I was nervous. The picture of me holding the piece was reflected beyond the TV screen. The hanbok I was wearing was the answer of my half-arm. Yoohyun said that he was recommended that the answer would look wider because it would only come out of his upper body anyway. Plus, I gave him a regular hanbok and a good time like you.

Obviously, it looks a little bigger than usual... But the two on either side, too, um.

[Good morning.]

I said, the other three greeted in turn.

[Happy Thanksgiving. Many of you were surprised by the sudden appearance of monsters, but fortunately, the scissors were as rich as before...]

Most of the greetings were just me. Yerim said a few words, and Yoohyun was quiet. Finally, the holiday greeting broadcast ended with a swing of a piece's front foot.

“Well, that's a good shot. ”

I was a little embarrassed.But the kids are pretty, so you should keep a copy.

On Thanksgiving morning, two tables were set. One was directly by Yerim, and Yoohyun sat me down. At his fingertips, the fire flashed and the four candles were cooled off.

“I don't know if it's in the right order. ”

“It's okay, it's okay. Be careful. You're doing well, and let me up. ”

The three stood side by side and raised the temple. Piece and Peep stare at us.

“Next time, did you smoke and drink? ”

It's the first time I've ever done it properly. I took my turn and cleared the prize. I felt like I had done one thing. Now what?

“No, why is everyone here? ”

All four fingers were on the back. Moon-hyuna gripped her hand and laughed.

“One more time! ”

“This is a victory if you hold the line completely. Look, here we go again! ”

Yerim and Noah came up with a few different things, but that was also early. As soon as I got used to it, everyone gathered except me and Myungwoo.

“Come out and never throw it again! No, close your eyes to Class S and throw it with your bare hands! ”

“I closed my eyes, brother. Oops!”

“Oh, come on! ”

It's a scam. This is what I had to do.

“I have a muse, too. ”

“If the kids fall out, that's great. Four's fine. Should I call Director Song? ”

“Oh, you must be busy. ”

“Coming here is a vacation. He's supposed to be a bodyguard for the highest ranks. ”

Yeah, I hesitated and picked up my phone.

[Director Song, would you like to come over and fight at my house?]

He's just not coming.

Five hundred points. Unit is 10,000 won. Four Class S's. Maybe even the guild leader of Seung Sung. Eighty-eight percent chance of a fight?]

Soon after, I got a reply.

[I'll just check.]

It's over once you get here. Moon-hyuna took the blanket from her inventory and folded it onto the floor. I took out my paintbrush and blended in.

“Myungwoo, do you know how to fight? ”

“I know how to beat, but I'm not good at calculating scores. ”

“Master Song, before you come, will you join us? ”

“Sis! I know how to fight! ”

“What? Why do you think you're fighting? ”

“It was fashionable last year in the classroom. ”

Oh, my God, what a speech in middle school.

“Do you have any more paintbrushes for us? ”

... but can I give it to you? Yoohyun and Noah are adults, but Yerim is too young.

“Noah, do you know how to pitch? ”

“I've never heard of it. ”

You have no idea.

“Yoohyun, you. ”

“I don't know.”

I knew it. Oh, my God. Yerim knows it all by himself. These days, the children. Yerim took out a new coat of paint and looked at Yoohyun and Noah, grumbling.

“Here, take a look at the picture. They're all in pairs. ”

... It was not unusual for me to put down my hats. Bell rang while Yerim taught them the rules and I taught Myungwoo how to calculate the scores. It was Director Song. He was dressed up to make sure he really came to work.

“Senior Song! Just one game! ”

The heavy gaze looked down at me. Then I looked at the others in turn and opened my mouth.

“… no. ”

“Don't forget your gift set when you go. If you forget, I'll deliver it to you myself. It's cheap.”

“Mr. Han Yoo-jin. ”

The short call seemed to melt the complex heart. You must have a lot on your mind. But it's the holidays.

“Oh, Director Song, come quickly, don't sit down. Chief Song has 500 won! If not, 50 million won! ”

Moon-hyuna shouted, I'm responsible for 5,000 too. I'm gonna fly home from the pyramid. Eventually, Song Tae-won sat down on the condition that he would not bet money. The hand in his hand is like a miniature toy.

Unlike the one-turn kill game of destruction, even though it was Class S, it could not be sharpened. Especially Director Song.

“I did it! I did it again! ”

Moon-hyuna laughed. Song Tae-won gazes indifferently at his hand, wrapped up in a row. He was so unlucky. And by the side.

“Oh, don't be so petty, Guild Master. Let's hang a stone! A or better!”

Yerim was about to acquire a fortune. Guys, Director Song is right behind you.

After changing the rules and trying to play again, eating hard, and grabbing Dean Song's ankle to go, it was sunset. I made a wish on the moon and went out to the rooftop garden of Ur. A big, round moon appeared.

I wish. Is there something wrong? I just want it to be like today all the time. And no one's lost, and everyone's coming back.

That's when the text came in.

[I thought you said you were bringing it.]

A smile leaks out from the sound of no news. You're awake.

[The kids ate it all. Now that you have the materials, come and order them yourself. I'll bake you some bread.]

Remove the borders yourself.

And after a while, there was a bit of a commotion, but no one was fortunate enough to be taken away by Director Song.

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