Chapter 463: Chapter 463

Golden Tower Administrator’s Area.

After taking a bite of a rolled omelet and washing it down with a glass of Samyangju, Artemis Yul let out a sound of satisfaction.

The Samyangju cleanly cut through the oiliness while harmonizing with the food without ruining the egg’s flavor, delighting his tongue.

‘Next, I should try it with the stir-fried squid.’

Immersed in the pleasures of gastronomy, Artemis tried pairing the stir-fried squid with Samyangju.

“Krr! This is even better.”

Blackie quickly grabbed the dried sweet potato slices in his mouth and bolted, but,

“Cuengi, catch Blackie.”

Cuengi easily captured Blackie with telekinesis.

“Blackie, you need to set a good example for the ones you exorcised. What do you think will happen if you start causing trouble?! Is that okay or not?”

Blackie had to endure the humiliation of being scolded by Sejun in front of his subordinates.

After scolding Blackie,

“First, let’s get out the Egg Fruit and the squid…”

Sejun began cooking, taking out ingredients for the rolled omelet and stir-fried squid that Artemis had requested, as well as other ingredients for additional snacks.

“Here are the snacks.”

When Sejun sent the snacks to Artemis,

“Wow! What’s that smell?”

“It smells delicious!”

The aroma of the food spread throughout the cave, attracting young elves who gathered one by one around Sejun’s cooking area.

They wiped the drool from their mouths.

“Kids, would you like to have some?”

When Sejun offered the extra rolled omelets he had made for lunch to the young elves who were peeking into the cooking area,

“Can we really eat this?”

The young elves hesitated to enter the cooking area, glancing around cautiously.

“Yeah. It tastes even better if you dip it in this.”

When Sejun offered them some ketchup he had made himself,

The young elves swallowed their saliva and carefully entered the cooking area in a line.

They each picked up a piece of the rolled omelet that had been cut into ten pieces.

“Should we share half?”

Although there were more than ten children, meaning there wasn’t enough rolled omelet to go around,

“Here, there’s more.”

For a household with many mouths to feed, Sejun usually made at least fifty rolled omelets.

It was more than enough for the children to each have a piece.

As each of the children took a piece of the rolled omelet, they dipped it in the ketchup and put it in their mouths.

The tangy taste of the ketchup paired with the soft, delicate texture of the rolled omelet.

“Wow! It’s so delicious!”

“Hehehe. Then try this too.”

While the children were eating, Sejun prepared a few more dishes and joined them for the meal.

“Oh?! You can’t eat seafood or meat?”

“Yes. We get sick if we eat that.”

Sejun learned that the elves were vegetarians.

Interestingly, they had no trouble eating Egg Fruit and sausages harvested from trees.

As they were enjoying their lunch,

A hole appeared in the air, and the Golden Cart rolled out in front of Theo, having completely sold out on another floor.

The cart’s door opened, and the settlement process began.

It was an enormous amount, far beyond what they had earned before.

This was thanks to upgrading the storage compartments of the Golden Cart five times using thirty Thunder Spirit Stones.

While fighting Delia, Piyot and Uren had been gathering lightning-struck wood and Thunderstones when,

The unfortunate Uren kept getting struck by lightning, and they discovered that one of the thunder stones Uren was holding had turned into a Thunder Spirit Stone.

“Uren, don’t do anything except hold onto the lightning-struck wood and Thunderstones.”

Sejun hoped that just as Thunderstones could turn into Thunder Spirit Stones if struck by lightning repeatedly, the lightning-struck wood might also transform into something better.

“Can I eat while I wait?”

So, Sejun packed a lot of food for Uren, putting it in a Space Expansion Pouch that had a lightning protection function.

Despite continuously getting struck by lightning, Uren managed to create thirty Thunder Spirit Stones and three Thunder Spirit Woods.

The Thunder Spirit Wood, transformed from the lightning-struck wood, was a material imbued with a powerful thunder energy, just like the Thunder Spirit Stones.

However, it wasn’t a material that could be used to upgrade the Golden Cart.

So Sejun had planned to sell it later, but then…

[By using 3 (1+2) Thunder Spirit Woods, you can upgrade the Automatic Cart Wandering Between the Black Tower and Golden Tower twice, increasing the variety of dishes it can sell.]

[Would you like to upgrade?]

The message appeared on the cart’s door.

When Sejun placed one Thunder Spirit Wood into the cart’s storage compartment,

The Thunder Spirit Wood emitted sparks of electricity and then vanished.

[If you input a recipe into the Automatic Cart Wandering Between the Black Tower and Golden Tower, and all the ingredients for the recipe are present in the storage compartment, it will automatically prepare the dish.]

The Golden Cart could now automatically cook and sell dishes.

“Just input the recipe?”

Is it really that simple?

Sejun placed his hand on the door, intending to write the recipe for pancakes, a dish he often made.

The recipes Sejun had registered over time appeared.

“I’ll input the recipes for pancakes, rolled omelet, and Cherry Tomato Juice.”

Sejun entered the recipe for the dishes that were popular among the young elves into the Golden Cart.

Once he had filled the Golden Cart with the ingredients needed to make the dishes,

“Um… Could we maybe have some food too…?”

One of the adult elves, who had been hesitantly peeking into the cooking area, mustered up the courage to speak up.

“Puhuhut. Elves, you are welcome here, meow!”

Theo personally pulled the Golden Cart and parked it outside the cooking area.

“Puhuhut. If you put money in here, food will come out, meow! If you don’t have money, come over here, meow! If you receive this stamp, you can eat three meals a day for free, meow!”

While teaching the elves how to use the Golden Cart, Theo subtly tried to turn them into his slaves.

10th Tower Administrator’s Area.

“I’ve finally returned.”

Patrick, the God of Earth and the administrator of the 10th Tower, looked around as he spoke.