Welcome to Dungeon Hotel

Chapter 201



 “Let’s just think it’s cute.”

 Without realizing it, I found myself murmuring like that, and Han Woohyun, who was helping out in the kitchen as if it were natural, glanced up briefly.

 “Who?”

 ‘VIP guests’ feel jealous.  

Phew.

 Why didn’t I turn this off? 

 I quickly closed the mind communication window and picked up the sugar can.

 I said as I poured sugar into a measuring cup.

 “Guest in Room 205. He seems a bit rough around the edges, but he doesn’t seem like a bad person.” 

 And above all, a quest has appeared.

 I glanced at the number -50 once again and my fighting spirit was aroused.

 “Aah, Suzuki Yuto.”

 I felt Han Woohyun’s voice sinking. 

 Han Woohyun caught sight of Suzuki Yuto muttering something to himself with cold eyes, then shifted his gaze back to the fan.

 Why?

 Well, anyway.

 “I hope he enjoys his stay at our hotel as our guest.”

 “That would be nice, but—”

 That would be nice, but?

 I raised my head in a negative tone.

 “It means it will be impossible for me to satisfy that guest…?”

 Of course, Han Woohyun didn’t mean it that way, but I was highly sensitive to the significantly increased quest difficulty.

 Competitive spirit rears its head.

 Han Woohyun seemed to notice my sensitivity and flinched slightly.

 However, soon he focused back on grilling the meat for the rice bowl and said,

 “He said he was a freshman in high school. Seems like he’s a foreigner and doesn’t know much about Dungeon Hotel.”

 What is that?

 “It’s strange how he just walked into the hotel without any fuss. It’s also strange that he doesn’t seem concerned about his family or friends even after hearing your explanation.”

 It’s strange. 

 Suzuki Yuto was a bit strange as a person, but Han Woohyun didn’t seem to be saying that he was strange in that way. 

 He deliberately changed his posture to face Suzuki Yuto, pretending to take out a plate, and spoke quietly.

 “Manipulators often belong to dangerous guilds. Their skills are perfect for manipulating others. If you get used to that kind of taste, your personality itself will often be ruined.”

 Taking out plates and wiping around while saying something meaningful.

 So, Han Woohyun is now suspicious of Suzuki Yuto.

 “Does this mean that he may have already been captured by the Mara Cult?”

 “There is no need to be suspicious just because he looks a little young and immature.” 

 I glanced towards Suzuki Yuto. 

 -50 As painful as that satisfaction in my heart may be. 

 That window that opens as soon as my eyes meet.

 ‘Guest Room 205’ is thinking, ‘Why are they staring at me so much? It’s uncomfortable…’ What’s uncomfortable? 

 No matter how I look at it, it was difficult to see him as a member of the Mara cult. 

 Although Han Woohyun may not know the conclusion, his process of deduction was quite reasonable.

 Why did Suzuki Yuto accept this suspicious forced reservation system without hesitation?

 So why is the level of satisfaction so low?

 Once I understand this contradiction, I may be able to increase his satisfaction level. 

 So, let’s check them one by one.

 What is the best way to win Suzuki Yuto’s heart?

 Because of this cultural difference, I still can’t figure out Suzuki Yuto’s personality.

 “I won’t let you have any doubts. So, please bring me the rice bowl first.”

 I presented Han Woohyun with a Japanese-style rice bowl, where he had placed grilled meat on sauced rice, topped with an egg yolk, completing a convincing dish. 

 Let’s start with this combination of handsome men and delicious food.

 * * *

 In the end, handsome men and delicious food didn’t really work.

 “I don’t want to eat things like rice.”

 The guest in room 205 was a stubborn picky eater, and Han Woohyun seemed unwilling to accommodate the guest’s tantrum (?). 

 “You are free to starve.”

 Han Woohyun brought a plate full of food.

 When the plate disappeared in front of Suzuki Yuto, a disappointed expression appeared on his face.

 ‘Guest Room 205’ is hungry. ‘Guest Room 205’ feels helpless. ‘Guest Room 205’ is scary. How can the simple feeling of being hungry sometimes lead to helplessness and fear?

 At the same time, satisfaction was falling.

 -55 Ah, you can’t!

 I asked Suzuki if there was anything he wanted to eat since he seemed to dislike the rice bowl. 

 “Bring me some sweet snacks or something… No, please bring them to me.”

 But can a person live by eating only dalgona?

 I realized that Suzuki Yuto likes sweet things, so I brought him some pancakes.

 Then Suzuki Yuto stuck his nose into his pancake and ate it eagerly. 

 Seems like he likes sweet things.

 -39 It’s a satisfaction achieved by barely managing to make a dough with lots of sugar and adding maple syrup on top. 

 Moreover, fortunately, Suzuki Yuto liked animals, especially cats.

 After realizing that Suzuki Yuto would always display a ‘I want to touch it’ in the mind communication window whenever he saw a cat, I finally managed to bring over the mischievous Samsaek that only ever climbed high places and whispered into his ear. 

 “Samsaek. If you do me a favor, I won’t make you work for a month. I won’t let anyone touch you.” 

 “Meow. (What is your favor? I will listen and think.)”

 … This rascal of a cat.

 “Let’s go over there and cuddle for a moment.”

 “Meow! (It’s noisy!)”

 I instantly lost sight of Samsaek raising its claws. 

 Samsaek leisurely escaped from my arms and climbed onto the high cupboard.

 Not long ago, I also saw it hanging on top of a chandelier.

 ‘…How did you do it?’

 No matter how I look at it, it seems like I hired a troublemaker cat, not an employee. 

 Samsaek was baking bread on top of the cupboard and looked down at me as if I was insignificant.

 “Meow. (Make it two months, not just one.)”

 The butler has no choice.

 I nodded.

 Then the troublemaker Samsaek licked its front paw with its tongue and acted even more arrogantly. 

 “Meow…(Did I give in too easily? Make it three months then.)”

 “If you don’t come down right now, I’ll force you to wear a uniform.”

 This is real.

 The cat’s eyes widened and it hissed.

 But is it possible?

 If I force you to put it on, you won’t be able to take it off unless you turn into a human.

 The cat hurriedly came down from a high place, glared at me, and then walked towards Suzuki Yuto with slow steps.

 Suzuki Yuto’s face became noticeably brighter when he saw that. 

 The bushy bangs that were covering his face were quickly pushed back and he lowered his head to win the attention of Samsaek.

 -20 The satisfaction level increased instantly.

 This is the whole reason why a cat can act like a gangster.

 He knows very well how to get his way.

 Samsaek purred while toasting bread on Suzuki Yuto’s table. 

 “Meow… (Anyway, everyone seems to really like me.)”

 But I feel a little strange to see Suzuki Yuto being happy while watching the cat.

 He likes sweet things and likes cats too.

 Awakening in high school and being somewhat poor for sociality.

 Doesn’t it remind you of someone…?

 I alternated my gaze between Han Woohyun and Suzuki Yuto.

 Han Woohyun’s expression softened slightly when he saw Suzuki Yuto with Samsaek.

 “Cute…cat.”

 * * *

 Thanks to the Samsaek’s various pranks until that evening, Suzuki Yuto was completely captivated by cats, 

 0 Oh, I’m so thrilled—

 It’s so annoying.

 Should I be this happy with 0% satisfaction?

 I feel ashamed.

 “Meow. (I’m going to sleep now. Keep your promise.)”

 Samsaek returned with a tired face.

 I hate to admit it, but that arrogant cat is a great employee just because he’s cute. 

 Thinking like that, I let the cat go and guided Suzuki Yuto to the penthouse.

 Han Woohyun followed closely behind as I guided the way.

 He wasn’t just following along, he was sitting on the sofa making it clear that he was watching Suzuki Yuto.

 “W, why isn’t that human leaving…? This is my room!”

 What happens if you scream in Japanese? 

 Han Woohyun wouldn’t understand, though.

 Han Woohyun quietly responded, occasionally dodging or returning the cushions Suzuki Yuto intermittently threw. 

 “It could be dangerous, so I’ll let you sleep here together tonight.”

 It’s not wrong, but this is an attitude that completely ignores Suzuki Yuto’s wishes.

 But rather than being angry at being ignored, Suzuki Yuto was—

 “W, what could be dangerous! This body possesses tremendous abilities!”

 ‘Guest Room 205’ feels helpless. ‘Guest Room 205’ is afraid. He was afraid again.

 I reassured him by placing my hand on Han Woohyun’s shoulder and said. 

 “This person here is a world-class ranker. If we’re together, nothing dangerous will ever happen.” 

 “Ranker…?”

 Suzuki Yuto’s eyes wavered.

 “Yes. That’s also 10th place.”

 I spread my fingers for emphasis.

 Han Woohyun chuckled at my words and added. 

 “She’s ranked 9th.”

 I glanced at Han Woohyun, but all I got in return was a look that seemed to say, “What? Why?”

 It’s embarrassing. Ranked 9th in the world in terms of hotel industry.

 It was then.

 Suzuki Yuto’s eyes shook even harder at Han Woohyun’s words. 

 Then, he hugged the cushion he was about to throw back to Han Woohyun and muttered. 

 “T, then… both of you are stronger than me.” 

 His nose wrinkled.

 “I’m scared.” 

 …?

 What. Was Han Woohyun scary? 

 Wait a second. 

 No way, up until now… what he has found frightening isn’t just Mara Cult, but— 

 Was Han Woohyun included? Don’t tell me, that includes me? 

 It was that moment.

 Suzuki Yuto’s satisfaction began to drop again.

 -2 -5 -10 Damn it. 

 First, I squeezed Han Woohyun’s shoulder. 

 First we have to get out of here.

 “Come out with me first. Don’t stay here, sleep with me.”

 “….?”

 Han Woohyun’s face was colored with embarrassment.

 H, huh, it’s not like that.

 I said something wrong!

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