236 How to tame the light (1)

"A lot of people have gathered."

Rain came out of a large barracks built for executives and looked down at a vast expanse of the camp.

Alliance of Guardians, Angels and Watchers of Light gathered in one place.

There was an endless blizzard at the edge of the high mountains where the Allied forces were stationed.

Cold weather that might freeze in an instant if you pee.

No matter how superhuman the player is, it's no wonder he can't stand this cold, but he can't see the Allied faces eating out battle food.

"We can finally get along with the Demon Church."

"When this is over, you can go back home, right?"

"I decided to marry Anna when I got back alive this time."

"Smith…."

"Cheer up. You'll make it back alive!"

I don't feel the cold at all, so I can talk comfortably.

The Wizards of the Tower of Truth are now part of the Guardians' direct wizard unit.

The Guardians' troops were on a relaxing journey thanks to the enchanted equipment they had made during their voluntary return to the holidays.

Rain hardened their faces by eavesdropping on their conversations.

'Smith... are you okay?'

I felt like I was going to die no matter how I saw it.

I entered the barracks behind Smith, who began to boast about Anna.

Guyana and Kim Si-hun, Jong-ju, Cheonmujin, Hansulah, Echidna, etc.

Elite members of the Guardians gathered.

"Oh, Mr. Rain."

Hansulah approached with a smile.

"Dinner's ready. Come and eat."

The long table that was used for the meeting had Kim Chi Chi Chi Chi Gu rising up.

I had to hit it with my assigned combat rations, but I managed to use the command's power to prepare the right meals.

'Because you have to be full to fight well.'

It stings in the mouth of the rain.

"Thank you. It's hard to prepare because there are so many people, isn't it?"

"No, there's very little Echidnana Sihun has done for me. It's a liver match."

"Huh! It's raining. Now I've learned how to make kimchi dogs."

Echidna gives a nosebleed expression.

Rain stroked her head with a feed smile. Echidna rubs her cheeks like a cat in his hand.

I sat down.

The rainy place had Kim Chi Chi in a specially sized bowl.

I looked at the rain with the look of the next player getting tired.

"Do you like Kim Chi Chi Dog that much?"

"Then. Where in the world is it tastier than this?"

Kim Chi Chi Dog is the truth.

It is marvelous.

Rain lifted the chopsticks in a godly position.

The smoker laughed like it was absurd.

"Well, it's not like Kim Chi Chi Dog doesn't taste good."

Honestly, I didn't mean to say, "What tastes better than this?"

I heard from Hansula that she eats Kim Chi Chi Dog at least ten times a week.

That's funny, too, four or five servings each time.

No matter how much you like it, it's amazing that you can eat it.

'Well...'

The smoker opens his eyes with a spoon.

I saw the rains that started eating heavy kimchi dogs.

'Is that enough...?'

I recalled his past.

Ten thousand years.

A craving that has accumulated for an unimaginable amount of time.

It was not inconceivable to think that I had only survived without eating, drinking or enjoying.

'Well, that's how I like it.'

The smoker coughed.

'I'll make it for you later too.'

I wasn't particularly interested in him, but I didn't think it would be bad to make it myself.

The smoker hides his faint cheeks and glances at the side.

It was complicated in my head.

Sweet cock.

Such rain lifted the bowl of rice without caring about her gaze.

First, grab a long kimchi and place it on white rice.

Catch pork with an exquisite balance of fat and meat, put it on a kimchi and wrap it in a kimchi.

Spread a large spoon of rice into your mouth and the juice of pork will spread along with the sour taste of kimchi.

"Argh...!"

I trembled at the melody.

The above process was repeated a few more times before adding lukewarm water to the rice.

The sheep eat a little. After adding a little so much that the rice turns to death, Kim Chi and the meat are put up.

With moderately cool rice, a happy taste spread in my mouth.

Eating kimchi chips together after eating in lukewarm water caught a taste that was unique to kimchi and gave it a different taste.

"Phew. Have a good meal."

"You must have been exhausted on the way out, so I did more sheep than usual."

"Thank you. I'll clean the bowl."

After emptying the bowl thoroughly, the rainfall from the dishwasher stood within minutes.

It was time to do what had to be done.

"Oh, it's a snowflake. Can you get me some more kimchi? A little too many. Almost 100 servings a minute."

"... Are you going to eat it all?"

"No, I'm going to get someone."

Hansula curled her head and boiled Kim Chi Chi Dog with the help of Rain, Echidna and Kim Shi Hun.

Prior to the departure, the material was sufficient because rainfall had accumulated the materials needed for Kim Chi Chi Dog.

Divide the finished kimchi stew into pots and place in a large box.

Keeping Kim Chi Chi's temperature under warm magic, the rain caused him to feel as if he was ready.

"I'll be right back."

Rain lightly lifted a box of 100 pieces of kimchi chips and headed for the seriousness of the angels, situated a little further from the Guardians' headquarters.

The image of the Watchers of Light guarding the place was quite superficial.

I am not suffering from a harsh weather.

They also seem to think of ways to overcome the cold and have some warmth measures in place.

There's one reason they're so superfluous.

'As well.'

Rain looked around.

I saw them eating the unknown soup.

The watchers of light are everywhere eating soup.

Angels everywhere were checking their weapons and talking about the imminent war against the devil.

"What brings you here?"

An angel with six wings approached.

The armor he was wearing was also more luxurious than the other angels, and had many wings.

The light emanating from the wings was also difficult to compare with other angels.

"My name is Chargiel, Rafael's faithful servant."

An angel with short silver hair introduced himself boldly.

Chargiel's look at the rain was not good.

It is not just Chargé d 'affaires.

Watchers and angels of light around him were looking at the rain with sharp eyes.

I made an alliance with Rafael's choice, but I still have hostility to the Guardians.

'This won't be easy.'

An all-out war with Demon Church is imminent.

It was difficult to resolve the conflict with Rafael here.

Conflicts give rise to mistrust. Amplify suspicion.

If that's the case.

'It's hard to eat at my own pace.'

The role of angels in this war was great.

The mouth of the rain went up.

I turned my head and looked at Chargiel.

'About Rafael's right arm.'

The ambience makes me feel roughly right.

Rain laid down a large box with kimchi chi.

"That's..."

"Kim Chi Chi Dog."

"Kim Chi Chi Dog?"

Chargiel frowned as if he could not understand.

"I've been watching Angels and Watchers of Light for days... I think I might need them."

"It's okay. We don't need food."

"That's the position of angels."

I said decisively.

Rain raised its hands and pointed to the Watchers of Light.

"Can't you see them? Why do you think you're being so superstitious?"

"It was in sadness and anger about Ludwig..."

"Of course there will be. But the most important reason is this."

I opened Kim Chi Chi's lid.

The eyes of the watchmen shimmered with the smell of the sole light.

Chargiel, who was looking at him, sighed.

"Ah…."

"Humans need something to eat."

"I know. So prepare the food separately.."

"That's what we call food embarrassment."

At the end of the rains, Chargiel kept his mouth shut.

He has a frustrating look that he doesn't understand.

The rains lightly filled his tongue when he saw such a reaction.

'I knew I would do this.'

Angels had flesh that did not need to be eaten like demons.

Because of that, they had no idea how important it was for humans to eat.

Absolutely.

Just as humans don't know how to move their wings, they also don't know how to 'eat.'

I don't understand how important that is to humans.

Humans cannot be satisfied simply by filling a hungry ship with cheap oatmeal.

If so, the concept of cooking did not even arise in the first place.

Humans instinctively crave delicious food.

'But.'

In the Rafael camp, the Watchers of Light occupy the position of a congregation serving angels everywhere.

There was a clear division of upper and lower relations.

Can you ask the sergeant for something tasty because it's not good for the army?

The Watchers of Light were silent and, of course, began to panic over malnutrition.

'How do you usually do?'

The Watchers of Light were quite healthy at the time they came from Ernor.

Perhaps in the continent of Ernor, they did not necessarily speak to angels, but they took care of themselves to get a nutritious and tasty meal.

But this is a strange world for them. There was no way I could get something to eat.

"……."

Chargiel kept his mouth shut.

Surprise touched his eyes with embarrassing emotions.

He turned his head and looked back at the priests.

They said urgently.

"Oh, no!"

"Enough with oatmeal!"

"How can you feed on the light as you serve it!"

Spilled denial.

But he was able to realize that it was only an excuse.

"I see. Surely the Priests of Light did not care."

Chargiel quietly nods and speaks.

The priests approached the rains with a humble face.

"You. What kind of speculation do you say you know!"

"We are the body that serves the light. I don't need this kind of food.."

Sweet cock.

As they approached to pick up the rain, they simultaneously opened the lid of the pot with the kimchi chips.

The sweet smell spread to the priests.

"Blood, no need...."

The faces of the priests hardened.

"Gentlemen."

The rain smiled.

"It's okay if you like it. Didn't you tell me that Chargiel didn't care?"

"Well, you can't..."

"Bloody red spray... You can't eat such horrible things!"

The priests shouted.

"Come on, don't do that, and try it."

Rain was speaking in a sweet voice.

"Ah…."

"It's okay to try it once and then decide, right?"

Sweet words like the temptation of a demon.

But it was hard for priests to say no.

I haven't had a proper meal in over a month since I came to Earth.

"……."

The priests looked at each other.

Within days, a priest stepped forward.

Lift the spoon and put the kimchi chips and rice in your mouth at once.

"Heh, heh!!"

Two eyes opened.

"Oh, my God... Oh, my God!!"

The priest gave it to me.

Hansula is good at cooking, but it's not great enough to react like that.

What matters is their situation, not the cuisine called kimchi chi dog.

Their stomachs, which had not eaten properly for more than a month, were so desperate that even dog poop felt delicious.

"Kim Chi Chi Ga is a local cuisine."

"Oh!!"

"Kim Chi Chi Dog...!"

Priests rushed heavily and began to empty Kim Chi Chi Dog urgently.

Their eyes changed as the starved ship rose.

"Hmmm."

"I've become a colleague to fight evil with each other in the future... I'm sorry about this."

The priests' gaze changed as they got hungry.

Their eyes, filled with hostility, were once shining with rain and trust in the Guardians.

"Mmm."

"What kind of food...?"

Angels approached me curiously and began to eat Kim Chi Chi dog.

They ate an elongated kimchi dog, admiring how pale their taste buds reacted to the stimulating spicy taste.

"We will share food with you until there is an all-out war with Demon Church in the future."

"Ah…."

Chargiel, who was eating Kim Chi Chi Dog with a curious expression following the angels, slightly blushed his face.

"Thank you. I am... mistaken for the Guardians so far."

Their hostility began to melt in Sarr.

Rain looked at such angels and priests and smiled widely.

'It's also important to gain trust.'

I didn't just do kimchi chi.

Rain nods with a proud expression.