Chapter 252 - A Chef’s Greed Has No End (5) (1/2)

Chapter 252

<A Chef’s Greed Has No End (5)>

“…Are you froly romantic?”

“I do like Italian food quite a bit”

Minjoon responded playfully Deborah glared at hi in defeat

“Good lord, I wouldn’t know to hate or love you if you were my boyfriend”

“Kaya seeuys are practically like needs Just wait until it falls apart a little”

“You know that doesn’t happen for all couples, right?”

“You can only hope”

Deborah drew a cross across her chest, earning her a laugh from Minjoon

“Do you feel better now?” Minjoon asked

“I feel like I got a hint or so… I think”

“You can do it Please don’t uy, I don’t want to have annoyed you all that ”

“Sure, I’ll tryout of that too?”

“Maybe a srinned to her happily He had his eyes on the pig He stared at the sculpture as he asked it a question inwardly

‘Pig, do you even knohat you look like with that grin on your face?’

The pig didn’t answer hiht Under his eyelids, in a solden toilet bowl as it stared at hie dress

“What about my look?” it asked

Minjoon wasn’t at all surprised that the pig was talking As a s could talk In this dream, at the very least He replied to the creature without le beat

“You look out of place You’re a pig! Pigs don’t wear dresses What’s up with that toilet bowl as well? What are you doing there?”

The pig frowned at hi a little bit rude? I can’t wear a dress now because I’s in my fur and I’m always covered in mud?”

“Why do you want to dress yourself up like that?” Minjoon asked

“Pigs want to be beautiful, too I may not be able to be the main character in this world, but at least I can beco’s voice turned sorrowful It stood up fro forward One step, two steps, three steps After around four, it had to put its hands on the floor The hands turned into feet, and its clothes turned into skin and fur The pig looked up to look at Minjoon

“What can I do to become a main character?” it asked

Minjoon couldn’t answer it Instead, he patted the pig’s neck lightly The pearl necklace was gone from it now Unfortunately for the creature, any kind of decoration on it would just end up looking silly

“…I’m sorry I don’t know” Minjoon answered He wondered to himself Maybe you just weren’t born to be a in with? Even in your life? He couldn’t bear to say it, though The pig mumbled to itself with its head down

“Could you put clothes on et one”

“Like that dress froe onthatthat fits me Could you?”

He felt like he couldn’t do it But he couldn’t say that to its face Minjoon hugged the creature’s neck firmly

“Yeah, I will” he answered

He didn’t let go of the pig for a while Eventually, the neck started feeling a little skinnier in his ar on?

That hen he woke up fro at hio of ested

“Why ao to other houses often or soo of Kaya with a tired face

“A really cute girl appeared in ive you even if your honest, right?”

“Even if it was a pig?”

“…Are you on so?”

Kaya responded in a… well, in a very Kaya-ish way Minjoon continued with a dazed voice

“I pro”

“Did you do shroo? What kind of a dreaonna put clothes on it”

“…What the hell are you talking about? Just go to sleep We have work toht”

Minjoon pulled the blankets over Kaya with a ss he’s learned about Kaya was that she liked to kick her blankets as she slept He patted the girl’s shoulder alular Even after she went to sleep though, he couldn’t fall back asleep

He was thinking about tooabout the art pieces and the pig in the drea in the kitchen, but he didn’t want to bother Kaya and Anderson in their sleep Especially not at 3ah After a bit of thought, Minjoon decided to get in his car

He wasn’t heading to Rose Island He wasn’t headed to anywhere like a park or a beach either He was headed to Lisa’s bakery Marco came out of the shop with a confused look as Minjoon parked

“What the heck? Minjoon, what are you doing here?” Marco asked

“You need any help?”

“Well, we do, but…”

“I’ll help” Minjoon looked at Marco with an al of him, thankfully

“Coht?”

“Of course I just need to do soht now”

His head felt like it was about to explode if he didn’t do so Unfortunately(?) for him, Lisa didn’t actually work hi about kneading, which took the

In the end, the only thing he ended up doing was stuff like boiling water, or sprinkling four Occasionally checking the teh froh in the oven as she started talking