I fell into the world of cyberpunk games

“It was an interesting story. I don’t think I’ve said it all yet.”

“… .”

Feeling cold to the bone.

He is indeed the Iron Blood President.

I intentionally omitted the details about cyberdive, but I wanted to just skip it and bring it up like this.

The claws clenched into his fists pierced his skin.

How do I solve this? Should I even lie? But that doesn’t work for Lee Shi-ho’s chairman.

Even at this moment, he must be aware of the heartbeat, breathing sounds, facial expressions, and eye movements, and check the authenticity of the words I say in real time.

I pretend to be calm on the outside, but I’m trembling inside now. Even that mental state will be in the palm of the Chairman of the Iron Blood.

In the end, I have to say

But this… It’s really dangerous if you say that.

He said that if he cuts his stomach from a cook and chores worth my worth, he might turn into a goblin, a goblin that gives off gold.

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Microchip, which was previously only known to have the ability to simply enhance reflexes and cognitive abilities,

In fact, it contains overwhelming over-technology that enables non-net divers to cyberdive barefoot.

Even if I am the president, if I know about it, I will have technicians dissect it.

If I try to remove it by force, I will die and the chip will stop as well, but such a demerit was nothing compared to the traces of new technology that would be in the supercomputer inside the chip.

Even if the chip is still still, if you disassemble it and find out its internal structure, anything will be harvested.

Even if you get a very small clue, wouldn’t it be a huge profit in the development business?

It is an element that cannot be given up from the standpoint of running Megacorp.

Beyond just profit and loss, whether or not to lead the technology may be decided by the chip in my head.

Of course, anatomy is an extreme example.

However, even if it is not an anatomy, it is self-evident to study in any way.

If you’re lucky, you’ll end up being a rat in the lab or lab just like before.

If you’re unlucky, the entire filiform part of the brain, along with the microchip, may be removed, leaving you with a brain in a vat.

I tremble at the terrible imagination.

I couldn’t say anything and I opened and closed my mouth, but when I repeated it, the chairman frowned as if he didn’t like something.

What followed was unexpected.

“It has been It’s not a story I brought up to dig up. It’s a shame that you hid some of it, but the way you talk was interesting, so I’ll take a look.”

I’ll take a look.

That means you don’t have to say anything.

In a moment of relief, the strength of the body is released.

At the same time, I have a deep question as to why I notice it and then just skip it.

Why? Are you trying to test my loyalty?

‘No, sir. I’ll tell you all the truth!’ And if you don’t get down on your knees and commit a mortal sin, you’ll get your head cut off by a samurai… Is it such a development?

He forcibly calms his confused head and beating heart.

At least as far as I know, the Iron Blood President doesn’t do that.

No matter how much he exploits his subordinates to the limit, kills competitors, or monopolizes the industry,

Do not deceive others by pretending not to be. He is ruthless and thorough in everything he does, and the same goes for himself.

Karin Ishiho was a human being with the front and the back.

That is why, despite being the head of a black company, he is able to exude such an ambiguous and dignified aura.

So I carefully opened my mouth.

I hope my calculations are correct.

“thank you.”

“It’s just a fair price for your labor.”

Chairman Lee Si-ho said calmly and raised his chin.

On a yukata woven from pure black nanofiber fabric, a flower pattern in white and gold sparkles and shines.

The words are continued under the ceiling of the office where the golden line crosses magnificently.

“And there is one more reward for your labor.”

“… ?”

It was embarrassing. What else are you trying to say this time?

Even though I was relieved at the thought of passing the microchip issue as it is, tension lingered in my mind again for a moment.

“The dinner you cooked.”

Aha.

It was definitely work. It was also a very hard labor that puts people through a lot.

It’s not like we’re running a cooking contest survival program.

To prepare a classy Korean meal suitable for the president from the ground up without a recipe prepared in advance for just over an hour.

In a moment of crisis, he used his taut head and state of concentration to the limit, and worked hard by overusing his aching body, but it was absurd now that he thinks about it.

In the end, he succeeded in completing the dinner table setting, and it seemed like a miracle that the president did not throw away all the food and finished the dinner safely by tasting all of them at least once.

If you ask me to do it again, I can’t even beat you to death.

the price of labor?

When I heard it, it seemed like it was the right thing to do.

How many times have you been in such an extreme situation over the past few days?

It’s not like steel that gets harder the more I harden it, and I can’t live because it’s unfair if I don’t get a bonus.

“Korean-style Hansang… Did I say it was an old-fashioned banquet? The dog’s elbow was ordinary. There were some things that were less than expected, and some things were exactly what I expected.”

Neither of them exceeded expectations. It wasn’t the extraordinary food I was expecting.

Karin Lee Shiho added that.

“But that chicken dish. Stewed with chicken wings was delicious.”

delicious.

It’s the sweetest word for a chef to hear anytime, anywhere.

It was even more so if the person speaking those words was the president of the Iron Blood Association of Si-ho Lee, who is very picky when it comes to food.

After all, a dish with a score of 90 out of 100.

The main dish, braised chicken wings in red pepper paste, did not disappoint me.

“The green onions and chicken were well cooked. The sweetness of jujube and ginger, the spicy and salty umami from the sauce and ingredients. And the fresh scent of basil. The taste and aroma are well combined, and there are a lot of areas where attention has been paid to detail in many ways.”

After all, this is the gourmet president.

I was moved by the sight of reading the design of a dish just by eating it, its detailed process and its implied meaning.

It’s not a recipe I developed, but it’s a recipe I’ve been making and researching quite often to make it my own, so I was surprised at how accurate it was.

“I thought it was boring because there were a lot of chicken dishes on the table, but… I went beyond that thought. I’ve tried gochujang dishes a few times, but I didn’t like it, but thanks to that, my thoughts on gochujang have changed somewhat.”

And this is an unbelievable high praise considering the demeanor of the president.

The poor conditions and my low expectations from the beginning due to my culinary skills that lag behind the real chefs by a few numbers may also have played a part.

Even taking that into account, it was more generous than expected.

Of course the recipe was good. A lot of sincerity was put into it.

It was a dish that was as delicious and sophisticated as I intended, or even better, so I had some expectations… I didn’t know it was going to be this good.

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Maybe me, a culinary genius?

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Maybe I was more suited to a cook than a bartender or manager.

Talent enough to become the world’s best chef in just a few more years at a restaurant, something like that.

Working in a tavern like Dragon’s Rare is a huge loss of talent.

To me, who was drowning in the sea of delusion with a bewildered heart, Chairman Karin Shiho Lee said with a strange look.

“You have a bad expression on your face. I know what you’re thinking too. But no.

This dish was definitely quite good, but it is impossible to return to the restaurant. Continue to work and report at Bar Dragons Rare. You still have work to do there.”

… Well, of course, I didn’t really want to leave Dragon’s Rare. I’ve been close with the Dragon President and other bartenders, and it’s a waste of studying cocktails.

Like Ned Rudd’s Gun or Man Hunter’s Gun, there were many hard and arduous things, but there were also many good things as well. There are some that give bonuses well because the dragon boss barrel is large.

“All right.”

The following words to me after waking up from a dream and answering.

“Then there was only one, but since I ate delicious food, I will pay the price of my labor. tell me What do you want? Anything is fine as long as it doesn’t cross the line.”

At the price of satisfying the president’s tongue, it was a kind of wish right to ask for anything he wanted, ‘as long as he didn’t cross the line’.

When a superior recommends something, it is polite to decline once in a while, but now it is not necessary.

Lee Si-ho, chairman of the Iron Blood, never speaks empty words.

When you ask what you want, it means that you really have the intention to make it happen.

Rather, being humble and humble was something the president hated.

Because it will take your time by making you repeat the words that bothered you.

have to accept But what do you say? Requests for resignation cannot be accepted.

Is it money too? or… .

After thinking for a while, I said something, and the chairman of Lee Si-ho made that wish come true. And kicked me out of the office.

I was standing at the top of the world not so long ago, and the next moment I was thrown to the bottom right away.

To the ground where the stars and moon disappeared due to neon pollution, to the lower floors of Gintoki Tower.

After that, it was already past midnight.

I got out of the building watching the glass beehives of office workers working day and night gleam painfully in my eyes.

When I got home, it was 1:00 in the morning.

And now. I have a wish granted by the president and a gift she gave me. He is fiddling with the gift and staring blankly into the air.

Lying on the sofa, squeaking on an air cushion made of soft artificial fibers.

“… .”

As it was, he wriggled his tired body and raised the cyber watch on his wrist.

The screen flashes blue and the keyboard comes to mind.

The recipients are Dragon President, Sasha Dragon.

send a text message

[I think it would be better to meet the next evening… .]

less then stopped.

It’s past 12 o’clock, so it must be tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow.

Let’s fix it.

[I think it would be better to meet on the evening of Wednesday, March 30th.]

After pressing the send confirmation button, I couldn’t even wait for a reply, and I just fell limp and passed out.

Suma 睡魔 leads the weary body.

As I was sucked into the familiar world of dreams, I heard someone’s voice in the distance.

“… … promise… … .”

And when I woke up, trouble was waiting for me.