They all call me master

Eivor's arrival surprised and surprised Arthur.

Unlike Akel who is bound by his own ego.

Eivor lived quite happily.

Not only did he have two sons and a daughter, his wife was kind, but he was also extremely wealthy. He owned two independent houses in Dal Lane, one where a family of four lived, and the other was converted into a hotel.

The hotel's revenue alone is enough to cover the family's expenses.

Apart from his amazingly confident cooking skills, Eivor can be considered perfect.

Arthur once suspected that it was because Eivor was living too comfortably and completely that he had the real ingredients to make food that was unpalatable.

However, precisely because of this, Arthur never regarded Eivor as a target.

It's definitely not that Eivor's food tastes bad.

But Arthur couldn't get Eivor to do things for him willingly.

Alke has weaknesses that are easy to control.

Eivor didn't.

As for tying up the other party's wife and children and forcing the other party to do things?

Arthur asked himself that he was not a big villain, so he couldn't do such a thing.

Of course, and more importantly, forcing an assassin to do something will not end well.

What if there is another problem with the other party's wife and children?

That's even more amazing, an assassin with no real weaknesses was born.

Who knows what the other party can do?

Arthur didn't want the power he had worked so hard to build to be destroyed by the other party.

but,

If you take the initiative to deliver it to your door...

Arthur wouldn't refuse either.

"Father!"

Alma said hello and took the paper bag from Aker's hand.

It's a very high-quality bag, unlike the hemp paper bags used in the old city that break when poked.

Is it the Shire?

Alma guessed.

But he was full of doubts.

The old town and the Shire area are not far apart, but it is impossible to go back and forth in ten minutes on foot, or even by horseback.

‘Is this a new store? ’

Alma guessed.

Alma was a little curious about this store.

Not just the packaging, but the food inside.

The sweet and sour taste can be smelled through the bag.

smell……

It shouldn’t be bad, right?

Alma returned to the room with the bag in her arms and placed all the specialty foods from Eivor's Mobile Food Stall on the table.

"Thank you very much, but I'm really full."

Arthur pointed to the large iron pot on the side with a wry smile, and then, when he looked at the food in front of him, he showed a trace of unwillingness.

Anyone who sees Arthur's expression at this moment will think that Arthur is distressed because he can't eat delicious food.

Then, Arthur convinced everyone of this idea——

"If possible, can I take a portion of this food away?"

Arthur looked at Akel.

"certainly."

Acker didn't take no for an answer.

Why would he go to find Eivor?

Isn't it just because the 'psychic medium' in front of me likes the food Eivor makes?

However, this level of liking really exceeded his expectations.

Obviously I have eaten so much, but I still need to take one with me when I leave.

In the shadows outside the room, Eivor saw this scene, and his favorability towards his first guest skyrocketed.

‘Sure enough, my food is fine! ’

The retired assassin thought so.

And that's what Arthur wants.

Regardless of whether things work out in the end, let’s build up a good impression first.

As for eating?

It was impossible to eat.

But Arthur can feed the dogs.

He has two good dogs - although the [Death Hound] will not eat canine food, you can always try human food, right?

Arthur, who is full of exploratory spirit, decided to give it a try.

Anyway, if anything goes wrong by his side, enough 'death energy' can bring Kuliqi and Kili back.

At Acker's house, with food, dinner will naturally continue.

Then--

"It is too sweet!"

"Too sour!"

"Why does this sandwich smell like shoe soles and body odor?!"

Exclamations came and went.

From Alvin, Alma and Malinda respectively.

The two of them really ate it.

Malinda, on the other hand, sniffed it and put it down.

Then, everyone looked at Arthur suspiciously.

Is this kind of food worth taking away?

Only people with taste problems would do this, right?

You can’t take it back and feed it to the dog, right?

But will dogs eat this kind of thing?

Shouldn't you eat it?

Faced with doubts, Arthur smiled and said——

“Don’t you think this kind of food is full of the flavor of life?

Sweet, sour, spicy and salty, these three simple foods give it all.

It's like a trial.

After passing it, you will discover the beauty of the world.

It was also like a kind of reconciliation between self and life. After I tasted it once, I was so shocked that I didn’t try it again for a long time.

Because, I'm thinking.

Thinking about life and the meaning of life.

Moreover, it is also because of them that my strength has reached a big level. "

Arthur opened his eyes and started talking nonsense.

Alvin and Alma were stunned.

This was the first time they heard this description of the reconciliation of their own lives, and they were instantly frightened.

And Malinda was attracted by "It's because of them that my strength has reached a big level."

As for Aker?

He lowered his head and was lost in thought.

The retired assassin was thinking about the words 'After passing the trial, you will find the beauty in the world'.

Prescribe the right medicine for the situation and choose the food according to the person.

The professional skills of 'spiritual medium' are naturally within easy reach for Arthur.

Outside the room, Eivor was about to cry.

‘He understands me!

He really understands me! ’

As a food stall owner with a bleak business, if he hadn't saved a lot when he was an assassin and wisely bought two independent houses when he retired, and his wife was good at running it and converted one of the houses into a hotel, Just relying on his cooking skills, I'm afraid the whole family will have to drink the northwest wind.

Eivor has also been a little confused recently.

Why is no one appreciating his cooking skills?

Is it really delicious?

He tasted it, and it tasted the same as his mother’s taste in his memory!

Why doesn't anyone like to eat it?

But at this moment, Eivor understood.

It's not that there is a problem with his cooking skills, but that the guests have not reached the heights of Arthur Kratos.

‘What I make is not just food, but life! ’

The retired assassin clenched his fists and regained his confidence.

No!

Confidence is as high as ever.

Tomorrow, he will write what Arthur said on the sign.

Then, he would insist on sending food to Arthur every day.

Otherwise, how could he repay Arthur for giving him guidance.

Under Arthur's trick, the four people in the room tasted Eivor's special food again. It was just as different as before. This time they ate some of everything.

“It doesn’t seem that bad.

Um?

Is this life?

Are habits also a type of life? "

Alvin muttered to himself.

“Will it be sweeter after being sour?

Is this what life is all about? "

Alma said softly.

Akel closed his eyes and seemed to be really savoring life.

Malinda, on the other hand, munched on a Marmite sandwich.

At this scene, Arthur frowned secretly——

Don't chew it!

That smell, go!

Although everyone in this world will eat shit, don’t chew it!

If you don’t chew, you can still call yourself alive.

If you chew it, life would be worse than death.

Arthur was filled with sighs in his heart and watched with a smile as Malinda ate two Marmite sandwiches, drank two glasses of orange juice, and ate three cupcakes.

Then--

"how do you feel?"

"A bit of support."

Malinda said truthfully.

Then, he looked at Arthur suspiciously.

The woman suspected that Arthur was cheating on her, but Arthur was quite nonchalant about it.

"I need to understand more - so I will leave the portion I packed back for you for breakfast."

Arthur said this and stood up to leave without giving Malinda a chance to refute.

Of course, the real business has just begun.