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Part 2 Episode 150. Big Brother, Apologize to the Butler Quickly!
Black Tower 99th floor.
D-8 until the Creator’s Wedding
Sejun had been diligently gathering cooking ingredients and had been preparing food for the wedding reception for two days.
“Meat dishes are more delicious than before thanks to Nekrium, and with the new variety harvested this time···.”
Is this enough to satisfy you?
Sejun chuckled while cooking, thinking about receiving a huge reward.
I was confident because I had obtained two new varieties while preparing for this Creator’s wedding.
[Scattered Rice of Agility]
It is long and not sticky like Southeast Asian rice, but it has a unique taste when made with alcohol.
[Hot Divine Power Wheat]
It has the characteristic of maintaining a warm temperature for a long time, so it is specialized for warm noodles and bread, and every time you consume 10g of wheat, the wheat’s grace effect is activated, and a being with divinity increases its divine power by 1.
There
Sejun, I will marry you!
Mushroom Ant No. 4, who worked hard for Sejun’s wedding, created something amazing.
[Top-grade elixir: King White Truffle]
A huge bunch of white truffles, more than enough for a wedding reception.
Of course, the other family members on the 99th floor of the Black Tower also worked hard for Sejun’s marriage.
Umm. Umm.
[Woocheonpal, didn’t I tell you to apply moderate force? This is too powdery to use.]
Mmm! Mmm!
[Sorry! I’ll try to be a little less forceful next time!]
The Horse King and the Black Minotaurs opened the Black Ox Mill and helped to mill rice and wheat.
Wheein!
[Sejun, we made alcohol with honey!]
The poisonous bees made honey wine by referring to Sejun’s method of making alcohol and offered it to him.
Sejun’s marriage was the wish of everyone on the 99th floor of the Black Tower.
With everyone’s help, the Creator’s wedding preparations went smoothly.
“Guys, move this for me.”
“Phew heh heh. Got it!”
Kkuhehehe. Kkueng!
[Hehehe. Kkueng is helping dad!]
“Byebyebye. Yes!”
Heeheehee. Boom! Boom!
[Heehee. Butler! The Great Blackie will help you! Trust only the Great Blackie!]
“Hehehe. Dad, Taecho will help you! Taecho is strong!”
Sejun had his group carry the seaweed soup he had been making all morning. The group began to move the 500 giant pots to the subspace warehouse where they were preserved in their original condition.
“Be careful not to spill it.”
Sejun warned his group because each pot contained 40,000 servings.
“Whew. So next time, should we make tteokbokki?”
Taking a deep breath, he started preparing to make tteokbokki. Even for the ultra-big-handed Sejun, making 20 million servings was an enormous amount of work.
“Hehehe.”
Of course, I quickly forgot about the burden of preparing food for 2,000 people and hummed a tune as I immersed myself in cooking.
“First, we need to cut the rice cake.”
Sejun prepared two types of rice cakes, rice cakes and wheat cakes, considering each person’s taste and cut them into bite-sized pieces.
“Kkueng-ah, ah~”
While Sejun was cutting the rice cake, he called over to Kkueng who was passing by and put a piece of garaetteok in his mouth.
Kkuhehehe. Kkueng!
[Hehehe. It’s delicious!]
Kkueng-i, who ate the rice cake, smiled brightly and rejoiced. Eating it in the middle of cooking like this was also delicious.
“Phew hew. Chairman Park, Vice Chairman Nae has a mouth too! Hurry up and put the food in!”
Hurray?! Hurray!
[Butler! Isn’t that the mouth of the great black man?! Put it in quickly!]
“Dad! The beginning too! Ah~”
Of course, they weren’t the kind of people who would miss that, so Theo, Kkamang, and Taecho opened their mouths like baby birds in front of Sejun and waited for him to give them food.
“okay.”
So Sejun put food in the group’s mouths.
“Meow?! What the heck?! It has a weak fishy smell! It’s not tasty!”
WHACK?! WHACK! WHACK!
[Butler! What is this?! It tastes like sweet potato malrang, but it’s not tasty! This is wrong! You must never make something like this again!]
Theo and Kkamangi’s reaction to eating rice cakes with fish cake and sweet potato malrang filling was not very good.
“Hehe. Dad, this is delicious!”
On the other hand, Taecho, who ate fish cake and sweet potato rice cake, became excited and his eyes sparkled.
“After all, our Taecho is the best. Just eat whatever your brothers give you. They always complain.”
Sejun stroked Taecho’s head and glared at Theo and Kkamang.
“Kkamang, what did we do wrong that Chairman Park is upset?”
Theo, who did not know English, asked the black sheep.
and
WHACK?! WHACK! WHACK!
[We were wrong?! That can’t be true! Because the Great Blackie doesn’t do wrong! Ah! It wasn’t the Great Blackie, it was Big Brother who was wrong! Big Brother, hurry up and apologize to the butler!]
“What are you talking about?! There’s no way Vice President Tae could have done anything wrong to the great colorless hybrid Chairman Park! The problem is clearly the black one! The black one should apologize to the butler!”
Ouch! Ouch!
[No! It was my big brother’s fault!]
“No way! The black cat made the butler mad!”
Theo and Kkamangi were fighting and growling at each other.
[Big brother, if you keep losing your mind, the great black man
will give you some mental education!]
“That’s what I, Vice President, should say! You little brat, it’s time for some formal training!”
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Kung!
A duel began in the spiritual world.
***
‘In Big Brother’s mental world, there are only Big Brother and Butler No. 7, right?’
“Hehe. On the other hand, the great black man has twelve subordinates!”
Because we were already winning by a large margin.
Thud. Thud.
The black cat entered Theo’s mind world confidently as if he had already won.
and
Crunch.
Crunch.
“Phew heh heh. Come on, Kkamang!”
“You dare attack Vice Chairman Tae? Kkamang, you’ve grown a lot, haven’t you?”
Theo and the super-large Chairman Park No. 7 were seen waiting for the Kkamangi family with their necks stretched out. As Kkamangi had expected, there were only the two of them.
Hehe. We win.
“Hehe. Big brother, if you admit your mistake now, the great black magician will be lenient, so I won’t give you any mental education.”
The black man spoke in a very noisy manner, and his subordinates frowned at his words and stuck out their chests, creating an ominous atmosphere.
“Pfft. That’s what I, Vice Chairman Te, should say! If that bastard admits that he upset Chairman Park even now, I’ll let it slide!”
“Are you going to come out like that?! Guys! Let’s make Big Brother come to his senses!”
“Yes!”
As the Black Family approached
“Phew hew. Don’t regret it, Kkamangi! Come out, guys!”
Theo shouted, laughing evilly like a villain.
Thud. Thud.
“uh?!”
The super-giant Park chairman appeared in the grilled fish mountain and Chure Lake.
A while ago, when Theo fully charged Sejun’s knee, who had the status of a creator god, Chairman Park No. 7 was not able to handle all of that energy.
Chairman Park was only able to release his energy after growing to a super-giant size of 22.
The super giant Park chairman is qualified to grow into a transcendent god, but like the God of Christmas and the God of Marriage, he has not been able to find the characteristics that fit him, so he remains in Theo’s mental world.
Anyway, with the addition of 15 people from the 8th to the 22nd of the super-giant Park chairman, the odds started to fall from 2 to 13 to 17 to 13.
“Uh…what is this?”
Is this the reverse tourism I’ve only heard of?
The black man and his subordinates were greatly embarrassed.
“Phew hew. It’s time for mental education!”
“Big brother, let’s talk…”
“Phew hew. It’s too late!”
In the end, the Kkamang family received the treatment of Theo and the super-giant Park chairman.
After a while.
“Phew hew. Who made the butler mad?”
“The great blackie made the butler mad···.”
The black sheep who had undergone harsh mental education admitted his mistake, but it was all in vain.
“Who said to stop working and go to sleep?!”
“Meow?!”
Huh?!
Sejun misunderstood the two of them lying on the floor and grabbed their cheeks one by one and started dangling them.
In the end, both of them were punished together.
“Meow···.”
Hehehee..
“Kkamangi, did you just laugh?!”
Boom! Boom!
[No! Great Blackie, you didn’t laugh!]
The black cat felt better.
“Hehehe.”
Sejun also rubbed both of their cheeks.
After a while.
“Whew. It’s done.”
Sejun, who had cut 20 million servings of rice cakes, put them in 2000 pots and started boiling them. Since tteokbokki cannot be put in a large pot like soup, he put them in each pot little by little.
“Now I have to make the seasoning.”
Sejun quickly made the tteokbokki sauce while the rice cakes were boiling. He prepared four flavors of the sauce: super spicy, regular spicy, soy sauce, and honey garlic so that everyone could enjoy it.
When you put the seasoning you made in that way into the pot with the rice cakes
Kkueng! Kkueng!
[Dad, we’re in trouble! We’re running out of pots!]
Kkueng, who was setting up the pot for the next dish, called Sejun in an urgent voice.
“Really? Kueng-ah, then take some scales and tell the chiefs to make a pot.”
Kkueng!
[Okay, I understand!]
At Sejun’s direction, Kuengyi gathered about 50,000 great dragon scales piled up like a mountain in the subspace warehouse and ran to the leaders.
Each pot would require roughly 10 great dragon scales, enough to make 5,000 pots.
Kkueng! Kkueng!
[Chiefs, we don’t have enough pots! I’ll make some pots for you!]
-Kuhahaha. You mean the pot? Just wait a moment.
-Euhahaha. Leave it to the great white dragon, Kelion Mamve.
-Muhahaha. Make it happen.
At Kueng’s request, the chieftains began to make pots out of the scales of the great dragon, and thanks to this, incredible items of immeasurable grade were quickly produced as if they were being churned out in a factory.
And later.
[Legend Item: Yongrin’s Pot has been drawn.]
It is said that someone chosen for the reconstruction project pulled out one of those pots, prevented the destruction of the world, and became a hero.
***
When night falls
“Hmph~ Hmph~”
(Belly belly~)
Sejun composed a congratulatory song for the wedding of BaeBae and the Creator.
The composition method is similar to usual, where Sejun creates a messy basic melody, and then genius composer BaeBae rearranges Sejun’s basic melody to create a completely new song.
This was also done to receive great satisfaction from the Creator God and Meirin.
[Sejun, I overheard that Mayrin likes music.]
“Really?! Hehe. Then should we make a congratulatory song?”
As I cooked during the day and made congratulatory songs at night, time passed by in an instant.
Already 3 days until the wedding
“Guys, you have to stir slowly, not quickly.”
“Phew heh heh. Got it!”
“Bye bye bye. Okay.”
Kkueng!
“Yeah!”
Sejun and his group were stirring the thick brown liquid diligently.
but
Boom! Boom!
[Butler! Even the Great Blackie can do it! Even the Great Blackie can do it!]
Kkamangi couldn’t join them and threw a tantrum inside Sejun’s sling bag.
“No. Don’t you remember when you were stirring seaweed soup with a stick in your mouth and all your saliva got in it?”
Because I already had a big accident in the past.
Boom!
[Great Blackie, your spit is clean, so it’s okay!]
“Yeah. That’s what you think.”
Sejun and his group are making chocolate right now, and among the land documents that Yalin’s grandfather Halbain gave them was a cocoa farm land document.
Sejun was harvesting cacao beans himself and making chocolate to make pieces to decorate the wedding cake.
Ah. Now how do I earn welfare points?
Thanks to this, Mud, the god of mud who had been conveniently collecting Sejun Company welfare points by supplying chocolate bricks to Sejun, fell into great worry.
Time passed quickly while Sejun was making the wedding cake and decorations, and the day of the Creator’s wedding arrived.