While Ji-Cheok was staring at Reable, Cheok-Liang said,

«Master! Do not be captivated by his food. I will cook you some nice mapo tofu later!»

‘Wait, that’s not really why I’m staring at him. Also, curry and mapo tofu are two completely different dishes! I don’t even know anymore. Maybe this is the aftereffect of destroying three consecutive dungeons. It’s not like I over-consumed my Stamina or Mana, but my body feels heavy for some reason.’

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t figure out what the problem was. After a while, he decided to take a shower. He took off the equipment, put it in the dedicated equipment box, and then went straight to the bathroom. He took a long shower and dried himself with magic.

When he came out, there were three bowls of curry on the table. One was his, one was for Reable, but he didn’t know whom the last one was for.

“Summoned beasts also have taste buds. Besides, Mr. Um Ji-Cheok’s summoned beast is highly intelligent, right? He should be able to enjoy the meal,” Reable said.

‘Hm… This God… Do you think he noticed I’m having a telepathic conversation with you?’

«Well, he is a God, so I cannot say he did not, but you should pretend to not know anything,...