Hyeminnie was lying in a bed inside Asan Hospitalâs inpatient ward. She could hear heavy sighs from the gaps in the slightly closed door.
âSigh... Do you mean that we have no choice but to wait until my child does not feel repulsed by the thought of food?â
âThatâs right. Right now, Miss Hyemin is still young so she thinks eating is âscaryâ after what has happened to her. I think she will gradually be able to accept food as time goes by.â
âWhen exactly is this âgraduallyâ going to happen? My little girl is now so skinny... Haa, sorry. Iâm just extremely frustrated.â
âI understand.â
âItâs hard for my poopy dad too...â Hyemin heaved a small sigh as she looked at her bony arms after hearing her fatherâs words. She won the battle against leukemia, but a new problem had arisen; Hyemin had been afraid of food after that.
The door opened and her father, Lee Taemin, came inside. He said, âIâm sorry, Hyemin-ah. Daddy has been too busy to spend time with you.â
âItâs okay. Another poopy gave me a ride on his shoulders and played with me.â
âAnother poopy?â
âYep, the poopy is also a strange piggy! He ate dozens of servings of grilled pork belly in the blink of an eye!â
âHo. So you made a piggy friend, Hyemin-ah?â Lee Taemin asked, believing for a moment that Hyemin really made friends with a real âpigâ since what she said was completely impossible if that friend was not a pig.
âBut, that poopy piggy, is he really a person though?â
âHuh?â Taemin said dumbly, tilting his head in confusion. âSo, thereâs really someone who can eat as much as what Hyemin said?!â He was definitely both surprised and in disbelief.
But then, Hyemin said, âBut, the poopy piggy is nice!â
âSo you really made a friend, thatâs good to hear,â Taemin said with a smile. He knew that his daughter was timid. Her lively personality had changed drastically, after struggling against her disease. He was happy to hear that his child had made a friend.
âThatâs why I want to go meet with the poopy pig right now!â
âRight now? No way.â
âHiiiing, but I want to play with poopy pig!â
Taemin thought about it. In the end, he shook his head in defeat. He was extremely grateful to Blacksmith Ron for looking after Hyemin inside the game. He was also very thankful that Hyemin never left the area whenever he left to do his job. So in the end, all he could say was, âThen, you should always be careful when you play.â
âYep!â Hyemin said as she entered the capsule that was placed in her ward.
Lee Taeminâs nickname in the game was HyeminâsDaddy. He had received the class âHepasâ Descendantâ, and was able to become rich by making and auctioning his artifacts, including the Dragon Sword. This was also the reason why they were able to get a special inpatient ward in the hospital.
âIâm going to have to give them something in return for this,â Taemin said, deeply regretting leaving his child alone in the game. He felt like a bad father. It did not mean that Taemin wanted to leave her alone. He had always tried to have someone beside her to take care of her, whenever he went around to find something that could help cure her illness. However, Hyeminnie had said every time that she hated them and refused to let them stay beside her. Strangely enough, she liked staying with Blacksmith Ron. Thankfully, Ron also liked her so Taemin felt more at ease leaving her in that village. And now, there was this new âpoopy pigâ friend that his daughter made. Taemin felt grateful towards them so he wanted to do something for them in return.
âWhat can I do for them?â
***
Hyeminnie logged back in the game only to see Minhyuk finish cooking. She hid at one corner, watching him eat his kimchi fried rice. She thought, âIâm sure... Poopy pig is a pig thatâs pretending to be a person!â
Hyeminnie was hiding to see if Minhyuk was really a pig! She thought that Minhyuk would suddenly turn into a pig and scream âOink, oink, oink!â like all the other pigs. However, the more Hyeminnie watched Minhyuk eat, the more she got mesmerized by the food. She looked at him in a daze as she thought, âMe too... I also like... Kimchi fried riceâŠ..â
She loved the kimchi fried rice that her dad used to make, despite his sloppy skills! However, she still hesitated. She thought, âNo way! Hyeminnie will get sick if she eats!â. Despite thinking that way, Hyeminnie still continued to watch blankly as the poppy piggy ate his kimchi fried rice. He was chewing as if it was the most delicious thing in the world. He had a wide smile and a happy expression on his face.
âItâs really, really delicious~â Minhyuk sang to himself. Hyeminnie gulped when she heard him. Strangely enough, Hyeminnie did not feel sick even though she was watching him eat.
âHyeminnie isâŠÂ is feeling strange... I, I feel comfy!â
She never felt this way before. Although, the more she watched Minhyuk eat, the more nervous she became. She thought, âNo! Stop eating! This piggy!â
Hyeminnie kept on gulping and wiping her saliva as she watched Minhyuk eat. In the end, she could not resist temptation and ran out upon seeing that there were only a few spoonfuls left. She exclaimed, âThis poopy!â
âHuh?â The poopy piggy asked dumbly as he looked at Hyeminnieâs outstretched hand blankly.
Hyeminnie said, âGive me a bite too!â
âNâŠno way!â
âYou ate all of my chocolate before!â
â...Thatâs true. Well. It canât be helped then,â The poopy piggy lamented as he handed her a spoon with great hesitation. Then, Hyeminnie scooped half a spoonful of kimchi fried rice while Minhyuk placed a piece of the fried egg on top of it.
Minhyuk said, âThis is how you should eat it.â
âHeh...â Hyeminnie chuckled as she carefully brought the spoon in her mouth.
Hyeminnie always felt sick whenever she tried to eat. She found it painful even, and would always get sick whenever she tried to do so. During the treatment, her hair fell out, her body became weak, and she was riddled with pain. That was why she never ate. However, when Hyeminnie saw the poopy piggy eat, she started to wonder if eating could make her happy. She found it strange. So, Hyeminnie decided to muster her courage for the last time as she chomped on a spoonful of kimchi fried rice. The flavor of the kimchi fried rice spread in her tiny mouth. It tasted good, a bit sweet, a bit spicy, but it was so good.
âHuh? This is strange...â
âWhatâs strange?â
âI always get sick after eating, but right now, Iâm feeling fine... I even vomited and lost my hair before, but now I feel good!â
âOf course! Delicious food is the best. Now, repeat after me! Delicious food is the best!â
âDelicious food is the best!â Hyemin said, eating another spoonful of kimchi fried rice. Then, a second, and a third. Hyeminnie continued to eat.
Then, someone suddenly gasped, causing Minhyuk to turn around to look at who it was. It was a middle-aged man wearing what seemed to be a noviceâs shabby attire. The man walked inside the smithy before bursting out in tears. He fell down in front of Hyeminnie as if he had lost all strength in his legs before hugging her tightly. He said, âYouâre finally eating... You finally ate! Hyemin, you finally ate something! Sob, sob!â
The man continued to weep for a while more, before turning to look towards the poopy piggy, ah no, he meant Minhyuk. Then, he bowed his head and exclaimed, âThank you! Thank you! Truly, thank you! Sob!â
â...?â
***
â...?â
Minhyuk looked at the man in bewilderment. Ron had told him before that Hyeminnie did not want to eat anything. However, the girl had approached him to eat his kimchi fried rice. Then, a sloppily-dressed, novice-like user suddenly appeared and bowed towards him? He could not make heads or tails of the situation that he was in.
âI was just enjoying my delicious kimchi fried rice, though?â
âThis, this is enough!â The man said. Hyeminnieâs body had continued to weaken even after her treatment. Of course, it was because one needed to eat well and regain their energy and vitality. However, Hyeminnie never regained her strength since she would not eat. Now, the man could be at ease. Although she only ate her first spoonfuls, the man was confident that she would start to eat again and she would get better!
âAh, Iâve been rude,â HyeminâsDaddy said. He was so happy that he forgot that he was showing something unsightly towards a complete stranger. Then, he continued to say, âI heard that my daughter was playing with a pig, ah, no, someone. Thatâs you, right?â
âAh, yes. I played with her and let her ride on my shoulders last time.â
âIâm HyeminâsDaddy.â
âThatâs what it looks like to me too.â
âNo, thatâs my nickname.â
âI see.â
âI want to repay you for your kindness.â
âI didnât do anything...â Minhyuk said, looking confused. What did he do for the man to repay him? He only ate his food deliciously! His expression gradually relaxed after hearing Hyeminnieâs dad explain their situation. He told her about her leukemia, how she got treated, and even what happened after that. Minhyuk listened to everything and could not help but empathize with the child.
âShe couldnât eat any food due to the after effects of her treatment...â
Minhyuk could not eat any real food in reality because of his eating addiction, so he could somehow relate to Hyeminnie when he heard that she would not eat because she was scared of getting sick again. It also made him sad. He thought, âI just ate well⊠I canât believe that it turned in a good direction. Thatâs a relief.â
HyeminâsDaddy smiled at Minhyuk. He thought, âIâd like to tell him who I am.â
There was one rule for all of the members of the Legend Guild. âDonât ever reveal who you are.â. However, HyeminâsDaddy felt like he could trust this man, Minhyuk, in front of him. Also, it was only natural for him to introduce himself properly since he wanted to repay Minhyuk for his kindness. So, he said, âIâm a blacksmith. Iâm pretty famous too. Have you heard of the Dragon Sword?â
âAh, Iâve heard of that!â Minhyuk said, nodding his head enthusiastically.
HyeminâsDaddy thought that he would be much more surprised when he heard that he was the one who made that artifact. After all, the Dragon Sword was the greatest artifact that had ever been auctioned! It also had the most powerful attack power and options that had not been seen before.
Just then, Minhyuk quipped, âI think that the Dragon Sword should be a good artifact to use to cut a cowâs bones, since other knives canât cut them well!â
â...Eh?â HyeminâsDaddy asked dumbly in confusion. The Dragon Sword, just like its name, was made with the intention to kill a dragon since dragon scales had the ability to repel attacks. But⊠What did he just hear?
âC, cut a cowâs bones...?â
âYes. My attack power is not enough to cut through a cowâs bones without any help from a machine. If you cut a cowâs bone and cook it, I think it will be fun to eat. When I heard about the Dragon Sword, I thought that itâs the best thing that I can use to cut the cowâs bones.â
âAh, yes... IsâŠis that so?â
âMy goodness! Thereâs someone who actually wants to use the Dragon Sword to cut through a cowâs bone!â
HyeminâsDaddy thought that it was something incomprehensible. He then tried to calm himself down before saying, âIâm the one who made the Dragon Sword. I have the god class, Hepasâ Descendant.â
âI see.â
â...You look calmer than expected.â
âThatâs not it, Iâm reaaaaaaaally surprised!â Minhyuk said. He was really interested since this was the first time that he had met a player with a god class, like himself.
HyeminâsDaddy said, âI want to make an artifact for you. You can just say anything that you want.â
HyeminâsDaddy smiled softly at him. Right now, he had the Gryphonâs Spirit in his hands. This was a priceless material for artifact making. Using a variety of other things together with his superb skill, he would definitely make a special artifact just for him. HyeminâsDaddy thought, âWill he ask for a sword? Or maybe armor?â
Every player was the same. They really liked swords with high attack power and good abilities. The same goes for armor or any other weapons or protective artifacts. It went without saying that the artifacts that he, Hepasâ Descendant, made, were even more highly sought after. All of his artifacts had the nameâHepasâ attached in front of it. That alone proved his tremendous brand value. Even their lives would not be enough to pay for any of the artifacts that he could produce. So, HyeminâsDaddy wondered what Minhyuk would ask him to make.
âCâŠcan I really ask you to make me anything I want?â Minhyuk asked. He looked extremely excited.
HyeminâsDaddy nodded in agreement. He would definitely give his all to produce whatever artifact this young man wanted. After all, he was their benefactor. HyeminâsDaddy was a simple man, without greed for anything else. He only wanted his daughter to grow up healthy, strong and energetic. That was why he was extremely thankful for what Minhyuk had done for them. He would definitely do what he asked for. He said, âYes. Iâll do anything for you.â
âIâŠis that so?! Even if itâs something thatâs extremely amazing and hard to make?â
âItâs fine. Please, feel free to tell me what you like,â HyeminâsDaddy said, focusing his attention on Minhyukâs open mouth.
Minhyuk looked like he was asking, âCan I really ask you to make something like this?â as he opened his mouth to say, âPlease make me... a pan.â
â...Eh?â HyeminâsDaddy asked. For a moment, he doubted his ears. No, he wanted to deny what he had heard.
âPlease make me a frying pan that can help me make well-seasoned stir fried pork! Ah, is it too difficult...? I mean, itâs something really amazing after all!â
â...â
HyeminâsDaddy was left speechless for a moment. However, Minhyuk thought that he was lost for words because the thing that he asked of him was something really amazing, and difficult to produce.
âWell, itâs a frying pan that can help me cook stir fried pork, or ribs well whenever I cook! I think itâs not easy to make something like that since itâs something extraordinary! Maybe itâs a really difficult request?â
Then, Hyeminâs father suddenly said, âYou donât even want something like⊠no, no. Not even a sword, or armor, or a staff? Phew. You really just want a frying pan?â
âYeeees!â
âAre you sure?â
Nod, nodâ
âReally?â
Nod, nodâ
âYou donât want something that can increase your attack or magic power, not even something that can increase your recovery. Just something that can help you make more delicious stir fried pork?â
Nod, nodâ
Then Minhyuk added, âAh, if possible, can you make it so that whenever I make vegetable pancakes, thereâs a function where the ends will turn brownish and crispy, when I fry or grill them? That would be great!â
HyeminâsDaddy looked at him blankly as he muttered to himself, âShould I slap him with a frying pan...?â
âSorry, did you say something?â
âNo, nothing. Phew... I understand. A frying pan... that could help you cook betterâŠ. stir fried pork... and... make the ends of the vegetable pancakes crispy and golden brown...â HyeminâsDaddy spoke mechanically as if he was forced to read a Korean language book in class.
âWow. Something this amazing is really possible? Can you really make something this amazing?â
âYes, yes.â
âWill you really give something like this to me?â
âYes, I donât like the idea of making something so weird, but Iâll do it for you,â HyeminâsDaddy said as he scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
âThank you. Really, thank you so much!â Minhyuk said, jumping in joy as if HyeminâsDaddy had saved the whole world.
However, HyeminâsDaddy was staring blankly into space, thinking, âIâm... going to make a frying pan... my pride.... as Hepasâ DescendantâŠ..â. Then, he stood up weakly to start making this frying pan.