Inside the spacious banquet hall, the plates filled with food on the incredibly long table ford a feast.
Because of that, a delicious sll that vibrated in all directions.
At the sa ti, the decorations seen here and there were making the splendor of this banquet shine even more.
'They've prepared quite a bit.'
As expected of the Martial Alliance.
It seed that this was the first ti Cheon Myeong had seen a banquet of this scale.
Indeed, since this banquet itself was the sa as indirectly showing the power of the Martial Alliance, they must have paid quite a lot of attention.
Especially, weren't the guests gathered here now people who could not easily gather in one place?
It could be said to be a natural thing to have prepared this much.
"..."
Although it was a spacious banquet hall, it was now bustling with people.
The reason was that as the banquet began, even the people who had not been in the room were all in this place.
Especially, the number of people from the Sea King Family seed to be the largest.
Next was the Beast Palace.
Although it seed that the Ice Palace had also brought more people than Cheon Myeong, that number did not seem to exceed thirty.
'It's truly a magnificent sight.'
Who would say that this place was now the Central Plains?
Since there were also characteristics in their outward appearance, he couldn't help but have that thought.
The side that had little difference in appearance with the people of the Central Plains was about the Demonic Cult or the Sea King Family.
It seed that he could know the origin of a person from the North Sea or the Southern Barbarians at a glance.
"Ahem."
It was then.
A coughing sound from the front.
Led by that sound, Cheon Myeong also stopped his head, which had been looking around, and looked at that side.
"Today is a truly aningful day."
Receiving everyone's gaze, Howonjae began to open his mouth.
Since the host was the Martial Alliance, it seed that Howonjae, the leader, was trying to give a simple encouraging speech.
Since it could be said to be a necessary formality in a place like this, everyone maintained their silence and listened to Howonjae's words.
"The Martial Alliance, the Ice Palace, the Beast Palace, the Sea King Family, and even the Heavenly Demon Divine Cult... as far as I know, there has never been a case where these five places have gathered in one place."
"..."
"I think it is a great honor that this alliance can host that historical mont."
Cheon Myeong also agreed with those words to so extent.
Perhaps just the fact that they had prepared a place like this could be said to be an achievent.
Of course, the public's evaluation of the Martial Alliance would also naturally rise.
"As it is a aningful occasion, I hope that this will be an opportunity for us to get to know each other."
"..."
"Of course, I will also mix in the banquet and do so, so please eat and drink comfortably, and hoping that this place will beco a place of harmony... I will end it here."
A place of harmony... Howonjae was saying that again.
However, Cheon Myeong did not think that this banquet would flow as he said.
In the first place, if you forcibly gathered people who had never gathered even once for several hundred years, could it easily beco as he said?
Of course, although the Ice Palace could be said to be an exception, there would be an invisible nerve war with the other places.
Clap, clap, clap-
At that mont, the sound of applause from here and there.
Soon, as the entire banquet hall was filled with the sound of applause, Howonjae retreated from that spot with a light greeting.
'This banquet... how should I spend it?'
For now, it was certain that he could not enjoy it comfortably.
But to cut off all conversation, wouldn't this opportunity be a little regrettable?
Certainly, as Howonjae had said earlier, it was possible that these five forces would never gather all at once in the future.
'...Should I take a slow look?'
It would not be too late to think after seeing how the other side would co out.
Because there was no reason for him to hurry first now.
While Cheon Myeong was having such thoughts in his mind, Heo Cham cautiously approached from behind.
"Uh... Young Master Cheon Myeong."
"...?"
"If it's not rude, could you please do sothing about this?"
As Heo Cham said that, Cheon Myeong's gaze naturally turned to the back.
Baekjo, which was still sitting on the Zanbato.
Although he had thought that it had gotten a little better, from the mont he had entered the banquet hall, Baekjo's salivary glands were exploding again.
Drip, drip-
The Hell Zanbato, which should have originally been covered in the enemy's blood, was now fully covered in Baekjo's saliva.
Of course, although Heo Cham wanted to get Baekjo off of there right away, wasn't Baekjo a precious being to Cheon Myeong?
Since Heo Cham knew that fact well, he had no choice but to just watch his beloved weapon get dirty, unable to do this or that until now.
"Please save ..."
Heo Cham said again with a pathetic voice.
Looking at him, it seed that if he were to leave him like that, Heo Cham might go crazy... it wouldn't be a misunderstanding, right?
Before it really beca like that, Cheon Myeong hurriedly brought Baekjo to his side.
Swish-
As soon as Baekjo moved, Heo Cham hurriedly took off the Zanbato he was carrying on his back.
Yu Daeha, who handed a cloth to Heo Cham as if he had been waiting.
Heo Cham hurriedly began to wipe the saliva on the Zanbato with that cloth.
"..."
Cheon Myeong looked at that with an embarrassed face.
Besides that, the nurous gazes directed at Heo Cham.
Since he was suddenly sitting on the floor in the banquet hall and was doing an incomprehensible action, his gaze couldn't help but be drawn.
"Aaaaaaaaaah-!"
It seems that things are not going well.
Hearing Heo Cham's scream, Cheon Myeong turned his head as if to look away and walked forward.
'I have to feed this guy sothing quickly.'
Otherwise, his arm might also beco the sa as the Hell Zanbato placed there due to Baekjo's saliva.
With that thought, Cheon Myeong, who was hurriedly approaching the food.
Since it seed that he could move freely and eat the food he wanted, Cheon Myeong held an empty plate and stopped in front of the food.
"Peep-!"
At that mont, Baekjo flew up from Cheon Myeong's arm and was about to jump at the food placed on the table.
However, Cheon Myeong's right hand, which snatched Baekjo with a faster movent.
With its neck caught, although Baekjo was rampaging, Cheon Myeong would never let go.
"Where are you trying to go on a rampage again?"
"Peep-peep-!"
"You've lost so weight from exercising, but are you thinking of going back to your original state?"
As Cheon Myeong said that, Baekjo's rampage subsided.
It seed that he had lost his reason for a mont because he had been reducing the amount he ate while exercising recently.
As Baekjo returned to his senses, Cheon Myeong continued to speak.
"The more you eat, losing your reason, the harder you have to exercise later."
"..."
"Now, choose. Will you just eat to your heart's content here and exercise really hard later? Or will you eat moderately and exercise comfortably later?"
He had to exercise anyway.
For Baekjo's health, that could be said to be essential.
Since Baekjo had already been thoroughly nagged, he already knew that Cheon Myeong would make him exercise no matter what.
"...Peep."
In the end, what Baekjo chose was the latter.
No matter how much he liked to eat, he could not ignore the hardship of exercising.
Also, since he knew that Cheon Myeong was saying that for his own sake, Baekjo forcibly suppressed his boiling appetite and barely answered.
"Well said."
Cheon Myeong said, looking at Baekjo as if he were proud.
Although he had been a little worried, it seed that it was a needless concern.
Since it would not have been easy to make that decision in front of these delicious foods, considering that point, Cheon Myeong was trying to give Baekjo a benefit.
"Good. I'll let you eat more than usual today, especially."
"Peep?"
"Choose what you want to eat."
Did he just mishear sothing?
Since it was Cheon Myeong who had always nagged him for eating a lot, for a mont, Baekjo thought that he had misheard.
"But only on the plate I'm holding now."
"..."
"Choose as much as you can put on this plate. I'll let you eat that much."
As expected... he knew it.
But couldn't this also be said to be a blessing?
Since that one plate would be more than what he usually gave, it was not a bad condition.
Peep-
Baekjo, which was now sitting on Cheon Myeong's arm and was looking down at the food.
Since that appearance was really serious, he could not easily speak.
In the end, as he was holding an empty plate for a quarter of an hour, Cheon Myeong asked Baekjo, as if he were tired.
"Baekjo, haven't you chosen yet?"
"..."
"Baekjo?"
"Peep-peep!"
"..."
To think that he was telling him not to disturb him because he was choosing seriously.
As Baekjo got angry rather sensitively, Cheon Myeong could not say anything.
'Is it a side effect of the exercise...'
It seed that sothing big would happen if he asked any more.
But since he could not stay like this forever, Cheon Myeong gently placed Baekjo on the table.
"Uh... call when you're done choosing."
"..."
An answer that did not co back.
Since it seed that Baekjo was having the most serious thought he had ever had in his life, Cheon Myeong quietly moved back so as not to be a disturbance anymore.
"...?"
As he moved back, the ice tiger was sitting, facing Cheon Myeong.
At the sa ti, its tail, which was wagging.
Seeing that, Cheon Myeong could see that the ice tiger had been waiting for him until now.
'What is it?'
A gaze as if it were hoping for sothing.
Since it had not shown such an appearance usually, Cheon Myeong asked the ice tiger with a puzzled face.
"What's wrong?"
"Nyaa-."
"...You also want to eat sothing?"
"Nyaa- nyaa-."
At Cheon Myeong's question, the ice tiger wagged its tail even more and answered.
Watching him, Cheon Myeong, who was looking at the side where Baekjo was.
Since it seed that there was still a long way to go to finish choosing, it seed that it would be okay to take care of the ice tiger's food first.
"Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"Nyaa-!"
Hearing the ice tiger's words, Cheon Myeong turned his head.
Then, a cow of a trendous size that was visible there.
Although he didn't know why there was a raw, butchered cow there, it seed that what the ice tiger wanted to eat was that.
"You want to eat that?"
"Nyaa-!"
"Okay, let's go."
Cheon Myeong said that and walked with the ice tiger to the place where the butchered at was placed.
Thump-
Cheon Myeong and the ice tiger, who had arrived in front of the raw at.
The raw at, which was placed among the plates filled with luxurious food, seed sowhat unnatural.
However, since it was placed on the table, wouldn't it be okay to eat it?
Cheon Myeong thought so and said to the ice tiger.
"Hmm... it should be okay to eat."
"..."
"Eat. Ice tiger."
"Nyaa-!"
As Cheon Myeong gave his permission, the ice tiger jumped onto the table.
And the ice tiger, which began to tear and eat the raw at placed on the plate.
Since it seed to be eating quite deliciously, Cheon Myeong, who was watching it, also felt quite proud.
'Does the ice tiger like raw at?'
Since it was a guy that could live just by drinking water, he had thought that there would be no such thing.
However, seeing that, it seed that there was a favorite food.
Cheon Myeong seed to have learned a new fact about the ice tiger.
"...!"
It was then.
At the killing intent felt from behind, Cheon Myeong hurriedly turned his head to that side.
Thump- thump-
As if an earthquake had occurred, a tiger of a trendous size was rushing at this side with a scary montum.
(End of Chapter)
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