I wonder if it's meaningful.

It was a thought that the underworld often had these days.

It's already been decades since I became the first person to walk on my own feet to punish the dead who were dead but had resentment, so I could find a life again.

It was hard to work alone, and no one recognized him.

But he didn't stop because he wanted it to be his own business.

But these days, I've changed my mind a little. Terrible mannerism. Why am I doing this job? How long do I have to do this alone?

I couldn't help but thinking about it like a mushroom.

"The little one is cute."

At least, when you sit on the tavern table with your arms crossed and watch the sub-sea skillfully mowing vegetables with a small hand.

It didn't occur to me that much.

No, to exaggerate a little, all the bad ideas he had so far felt meaningless.

"Even that little Ah-na lives her life to the fullest. Yeah. Maybe I was worrying about nothing."

The worries of the king of the underworld cannot be useless, but at least he truly thought so.

I was blankly killing time for a while, and I smelled a savory smell. When I looked up, I saw the sea ahead of me.

"Oh, come on."

"Oh?"

"Taste it, please. You're the only customer I have right now, so you have to season it to enjoy it.”

One day, a man who had seasoned all the vegetables picked up some spinach and cabbage greens by hand.

The look a little bit cute and saechoromha, Yama, who's getting playful now to giggle.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Did you hear it's basic?”

"I don't intend to cook and live. Now that you're busy with your work, you're just helping. So I'll just make it moderately delicious."

"Huh? What does that mean? There's a huge tavern in the middle of Kaesong. Even the taste of my mom's hands is so popular that I can't stop seeing customers. Throw this away and do something else?

Yeomra was genuinely surprised.

I was surprised that what this child was saying was so absurd, and I was surprised that there was no shaking in the eyes of the child who said so.

It's the same now, and it's no different than it used to be.

After all, it was a world where people lived, so they had to work to make ends meet.

In that sense, the future of this understanding has already been guaranteed, and has also been set.

In the old days, it was an unwritten rule for children to follow their parents' work.

The fact that there is such a large tavern in the center of Kaesong was because it was not enough to simply call it a "golden spoon."

But this young Ahae, of course, will give up all of course. Say.

That really made me wonder. For what, for what I thought.

"What's the reason? Can you tell me?”

"No, I don't want to."

"……what?"

It was a question full of anticipation, but Ahae's answer was bold.

"No, I don't. Why would I tell you that? Aren't you a guest to come and go once? Have a good meal and go home. They say I'm not good at it, but I say I'm not bad at it.""No, no matter what."

"Look at the liver."

Yumra was genuinely flustered.

I couldn't believe this child pressed him a little bit, so I was spacing out with my mouth open, and a salty vegetable came in.

When I chewed cabbage greens, it was worth eating again. Just like the kid said.

"How do you like it?"

"It's reasonable and nice. But I think it's a little bland."

"Then just eat it. It's supposed to be light for you to eat."

"If you're going to do that, why did you ask…….”

"I'll win the prize."

“…….”

Eventually, on that day, Yeomra could not get the answer she wanted from Ahae.

Yeomra thought while chewing barley rice filled with vegetables, cold soup, and bowls.

It sounds like fun, really, after years, you seem to have found someone interesting.

"I'll be back."

"It's a guest who comes and goes every day, so I'll season the vegetables if you come again. It's not me, it's my mother."

"You don't know. Anyway, there will be other things to see."

"I'm not going to answer you then.”

"You don't even know. Of course."

I paid for it and left the inn tapping on my strong stomach.

I had to collect the dead quickly before the door was closed.

I had to move quickly, but I wanted to relax today, unlike usual.

It was delicious.’

It was immature, but I still liked the taste of my hands because I looked like my mother who built such a large inn.

I'm sure you'll be a good cook if you just continue the inn. I couldn't understand what the hell you were trying to get out of the tavern for.

So I guess I'll have to come back.

But it was okay. It's time to remain finite.

I should've asked you for a name.

Let's ask the name next time we go. Let's get a little closer to the kid.

If we get closer, I might tell you a little more.

I went on the road thinking so, and returned less than a week later.

Yeomra became such a regular customer of a distinctive tavern.

* * *

Gulp.

Haru and Choi Han-seok swallowed dry saliva almost at the same time.

I didn't show it well even during the cooking contest. He looks really nervous.

It was the grim reaper that the two were looking at. I'm waiting for her answer.

'Well, we did succeed for the time being. I'm sure.'

Choi Han-seok laid the plate, and a bowl of secret made by Haru. Even poured out most of the remaining spices from the underworld.

The chef's sense of the consequences was speaking first.

First of all, it did go in.

It was not known how effective it would be, but this Janggukbap touched somewhere in the distant memory that the grim reaper had forgotten.

One day I was so sure. I could tell just by looking at the grim reaper's eyes.

It was a little empty and determined, similar to usual, but I felt something wriggling underneath it covered with black mascara.

It's nothing special if you take it off with other ghosts. Warm and humane feelings.

He is a grim reaper who hid his feelings as if he were abstinence.

I thought that the fact that this change appeared to her a little, maybe it was a reaction to her returning a lot of memories.

The important thing is how far we're back. And what the Grim Reaper thinks.’

After a short period of time, the grim reaper opened his mouth and said.What was the fragment of the memory that came back to you.

And Haru and Choi Han-seok couldn't help but be genuinely surprised. If it's natural, it's a matter of course.

Such a grim reaper, indeed, had a job that I could never have imagined.

You worked at an inn? Are you saying that the underworld cooked?

"Wow…… I never imagined it. The grim reaper used to have a job related to cooking. Wow……."

- I wonder how things can turn around like this...….

"What? Can't I cook? Besides, it's a long time ago. It hurts if you say so."

Perhaps Haru and Choi Han-seok were more surprised than expected.

When the grim reaper, who was a little sarcastic, roared, the two scratched their heads and sat down.

But it was something I never imagined. It took more time than I thought to calm down my surprised mind.

After a short breath, the grim reaper continued.

"Anyway, yes. How the underworld king and I first met. I think I remember that for sure.”

"How should I say this. It's very meaningful. As the King of the Underworld said, the grim reaper's. Meaning? Desire? That's why you first showed interest."

So you can't at least tell us? What does that mean? I think it's connected to the next world, HAN. Han said he wanted it the most when he was alive. Then that's what it is!

Choi Han-seok looked especially better than a day.

Is it because the grim reaper was happy to implicitly accept the offer of a day to recognize her resentment, and it was fun to help her who spent close time with her?

But the joy couldn't last long. The grim reaper shook his head.

"I'm afraid that's a little difficult."

Are you really going to do this? The afterlife. We talked about this last time. I will help you well...….

"It's not about helping or not. I really don't remember."

"Huh? Really?"

"Thanks to you, Haru, my memory came back a little bit. It's been so long that it's a blur, but anyway. That's exactly what I told you. That's how I met the King of the Underworld for the first time. "That's what I said."

"And what did the grim reaper say he wanted to do? "What is the name of the King of the Underworld who came back to the restaurant?"

"I'm sorry. I don't remember."

"……you don't have to be sorry.

Saying sorry out of the grim reaper's mouth.

I thought it might be the first time I've heard something in a really long time, or maybe the first time.

The grim reaper looked really depressed. I was desperately acting like I didn't care and trying to control my facial expression.

One day, when I spent as much time as Choi Han-seok, I could tell.

Her flinching lips. The grim reaper is now truly sad.

But it's okay. On the contrary, I was smiling one day. With a lot of sincerity.

"Well, you're for it, right?”

"Agreed? What?"

"Let me help you. I've received a lot so far. So I can give it back to you.”

"……I'll say yes for now. But what are we gonna do? It's jammed. There's no more spice from King Yeomra. Besides, the memory is really up to here. Haru, you'll catch a real dog and cook soup."

"Ugh, don't say weird things! Anyway, if it's for you, it's I got an idea.”

"Really?"I can't guarantee how long it will take.

But surely, this way, one day most of the Grim Reaper's memories will be recovered.

One day is as good as I can guarantee. However, this is due to the lightning strike of a fairly standard plan.

"Please visit our restaurant again tomorrow. There's a few days until the official opening, so in there."

I'll get you back in your memory.