Chapter 73

Chapter 73

Finishing the work at the guild and leaving work Kang Hanul hurriedly headed somewhere. And the place he arrived a nursing home was.

“Oh my, came?”

“Today also no particular matter?”

“Of course.”

The caregiver who welcomed Kang Hanul soon brought one grandmother.

The grandmother with a face like an excited child quickly walked out then soon saw Kang Hanul and paused.

“Who?”

“Came. Teacher, then tomorrow see again.”

“Yes. Enter.”

Even at the grandmother’s voice containing question only exchanged each other’s conversation. When the caregiver returned to the nursing home Kang Hanul left alone with the grandmother held out the hand.

“Let’s go.”

“Who!”

“I, Hanul.”

When Kang Hanul smiled and said the grandmother tilted head.

“What sound? Where is our son!”

“Here not. Mom’s son.”

“Ing?”

The grandmother as if unable to understand stared at Kang Hanul’s face piercing then soon pik shouted.

“No! Not our son!”

“Mom’s son Hanul right.”

Already seeming familiar with such situation Kang Hanul made a troubled expression. Even so tightly holding the grandmother’s hand smiled.

“Mom. Remember the song mom sang to me?”

“Song?”

Looking at the grandmother casually showing interest Kang Hanul lowly muttered the lyrics.

“The half moon that came out in the day white half moon~”

Hearing the song sound the grandmother quieted.

Then soon started following and singing the children’s song Kang Hanul continuously singing.

When Kang Hanul young, the memory children’s song her mother often sang.

“When our baby learning toddling steps~”

“If put on one foot clicking clicking!”

A song singing thinking of the son as if soaked in the body. Although memory declined still remaining maternal love recalled the lyrics.

Like that the two singing for a long time and walking around then Kang Hanul said.

“Now recognize son a bit?”

“Uing? Hanul?”

“I Mrs. Kim’s son Kang Hanul.”

“Uung...”

Even sang the song together still suspicious looking eyes the grandmother Kang Hanul scratched his head.

But because every time existing matter Kang Hanul not showing and just took out something in the arms.

“Today also brought something different, mother.”

“Hm?”

“The younger brother Gyuseong I always say right? This time brought mushroom.”

“Mushroom?”

Even if head can’t remember whether body remembers the grandmother started smacking lips. Seeing that appearance Kang Hanul soon laughed joyfully and cut the mushroom easy to eat and took out.

“Try eating once.”

“Hm.”

The grandmother received the mushroom handed and opened the mouth small and ate the mushroom. The grandmother who was chewing soon stretched the hand and said.

“Give more.”

“Haha!”

Kang Hanul while enjoying cut the mushroom easy to eat again and handed to the grandmother. Kang Hanul greedy about eating but this moment handing without sparing.

“How? Delicious?”

“Uung.”

Looking at the grandmother nodding small and chewing Kang Hanul felt a small happiness.

“But why that side not eating?”

“Me? I eat the remaining after mother eats.”

“Don’t do so and eat together.”

“I can eat a lot. Fine so mother eat.”

Mother, although you can’t remember me...

Kang Hanul precious even such trivial daily life.

A feeling of a place to rely in one corner of the heart just by being beside.

And thankful to Gyuseong who made such daily life more colorful.

‘Doenjang jjigae.’

But wanted to be a bit more greedy.

The doenjang jjigae mother made. Of course making doenjang jjigae with Gyuseong’s food materials not that the taste reproduced.

Fine if the thought of wanting to eat delicious food together with precious person.

Mother, and the food he liked most.

Seeming not a big thing but became a hard to achieve matter currently.

“Mother. Next time shall we eat doenjang jjigae at home.”

“Doenjang jjigae? Doenjang jjigae I make well again.”

“Haha! That our mother makes doenjang jjigae well I the mother’s son know well.”

Kang Hanul a bit more.

Wished this happiness lasts long.

* * *

From morning to evening.

After a long time quite long outside and returned.

Actually intended to sleep one day at the main house and come but because of something confirmed right before coming out of the dungeon hurried the return.

‘Finally harvesting.’

Really took long.

No, if an ordinary farm even this fast speed but for me no crop that took this long.

“Strawberry! Strawberry!”

Excited Ara diligently sang a song.

The crop to harvest this time, that none other than strawberry.

While others already harvested two or three times the uniquely slowly growing strawberry finally started boasting that bright red appearance.

Arriving at the dungeon the slimes already busily moving and in the midst of strawberry harvest.

“Strawberry!”

Ara shouted a cheer and ran trotting.

The slimes welcoming such Ara and casually handing the just harvested strawberry visible.

-Wagu wagu.

Gomgomi without even the fact we came in mind sucking strawberries like crazy.

“Wow, expected but really many.”

Already from when fruits set slightly surprised at the unusual number. Seemed fruits set 20 times more than ordinary strawberries, anyway because of that seemed late ripening.

“Umeoong!”

“What sound.”

Ara who ate strawberry made a strange sound.

The strawberry’s size ordinary but curious if the taste also ordinary. Ara a kid who eats anything well so hard to trust the reaction.

Porong!

“Uh, thank you.”

Just in time one slime guy approached me and handed strawberry. Uh? Weren’t you headbutt?

For now confirmed the handed strawberry first.

Clearly this also item display appears right?

[Strawberry possessing mana LV.1]

A crop containing mana.

Harmless to the human body.

Upon intake, a faint wound recovery effect is granted.

“Ooh?!”

What, this.

Recovery potion?!

An ability similar to the effect of the item commonly called red potion. Just the potion case the word faint missing but.

“Don’t tell me if making this into fruit and vegetable juice real potion?”

The price of recovery potion considerable.

Anyway as an item directly connected to life usable not only in dungeons but daily so demand many but supply always insufficient.

“Hmm.”

Somehow felt strawberry harvest takes the longest but all reasons. If such precious item can wait anytime.

“Wagu wagu!”

-Wagu wagu!

Beside sweeping strawberries entirely.

For now me also eat one.

Crunch!

‘Crunch?’

The moment felt the texture unique for strawberry.

I became covered in the sour sweet scent and lost mind.

“...Huk!”

Barely regaining mind I before I knew it could discover myself holding a handful of strawberries in both hands.

“What is this...”

The moment briefly flustered my hands refusing the brain’s command and moving strawberries to the mouth.

And the strong strawberry fruit juice bursting out again.

“Indeed sweet is truth.”

Until now harvested...

Cherry tomato, carrot, potato, Leila, sweet potato, amber grill, cucumber, eggplant were.

Among them the sweet crop only Leila, if Leila concentrated on sweet taste strawberry sour sweet.

But that sour and sweet extremely exquisite and in the mouth a taste as if chewing dozens of high concentration fruits at once burst.

“Why continuously entering?”

Clearly if this degree of strong taste should tire or get sick of but seemed able to eat endlessly.

Ultimately I forcibly exerted patience and stopped the moving hands and mouth.

“Hoo.”

Looking beside Gomgomi belly bulging and lying with a satisfied smile and Ara finally came to senses whether stealthily checking my eyes.

For reference hands and mouth not stopping.

“Ara.”

“Huk!”

Ara startled as if thief’s feet numb and took hands off the strawberry.

“Not going to eat all today right? Tomorrow and the day after also eat.”

“Yeah! Yeah!”

Said like this but still strawberries many.

As if rewarding the long wait even while we mindlessly eating appearances of harvest not ending.

“Now shall we help a bit too?”

“Helping!”

When me and Ara started helping in earnest the work progress sped up. If Mark Two here too harvest possible faster but the guy currently performing an important mission.

“Basket insufficient.”

Repeating harvest and carry before I knew it the basket to put strawberries insufficient. Directly harvesting seemed not 20 times ordinary strawberries but 30 times more harvested.

“Ara, anyway the harvested strawberries have to just pile on the storage floor.”

“Yeah!”

Ara ran trotting to the storage and poured the strawberries contained in the basket. Like that the slimes stuck to the poured strawberries and smeared body fluid.

The appearance of smearing body fluid seen several times yet not familiar. Wash and eat but a bit mood strange.

‘If not doing so soon rot so nothing can be done.’

Brought the empty basket again and resumed work.

Like that working for several hours finally the end visible.

“Wow, really many.”

“Hehehe.”

Looking at the strawberries piled like a small hill Ara flowed a satisfied smile. Probably if I ate alone the amount of strawberries that have to eat for life.

“Shall we try making this into jam once.”

“Jam?”

Ara tilted head.

Ara who hasn’t experienced fruit jam yet but clearly will like visible.

“Today late so make tomorrow.”

“What is jam?”

“Put those strawberries in the pot and simmer. Originally put sugar together and simmer, probably just simmering sufficient.”

Still just in case have to look into.

Recently internet well so just searching the recipe comes out right away.

“Simmering strawberries?”

“Yeah. Tomorrow together try making once.”

“Ooh! I also make?”

“Uh. Not hard so Ara also able.”

Ara’s eyes sparkling.

Soon whether excited started dancing the unique dumchit dumchit dance.

“Haha.”

Even time to sleep yet still energy overflowing.

Watching Ara’s cute dance skill realized sent a fulfilling day today too.

A, by the way right before returning to the dungeon one talk came from Seona.

‘Vlog?’

Know what vlog is.

Just sharing daily life as video, probably?

Seona said want to take Ara’s vlog and share. Just in time most busy matters ended so thinking of showing Gluttony’s dungeon to family too, this opportunity said bring all and come play.

Anyway thinking of going to Gluttony’s dungeon again to plant the beans hyung Hanul requested so killing two birds with one stone.

‘Ara’s appearance helping farm work also healing.’

Seemed the picture Seona wants properly comes out.

“Lee Gyuseong Gyuseong, sleeping.”

“Aigo, our Ara. Now sleep.”

“Yeah.”

Today also good work. Sleep well.