The World of Masks

Jin was relaxing eating at a restaurant located at the hotel, with a restaurant located at a 5 star hotel, so the interior was not too glamorous. I saw people eating around me who seemed to be tourists like they were real people. Some people were relaxing with newspapers or books, and some people were sweeping food out of fear whether something was urgent or hungry. Among them, there was a group of Orientals who ate Roundtail Meal to see if Western food didn't suit their tastes.

"I understand, that feeling. '

Jinsuk looks down at the food in front of him. A typical American breakfast with bread and bacon, etc. Of course, the flavors, visuals, etc. were excellent as they were sold at luxury hotel restaurants. And it was proportionately expensive.

'Feel.'

I really missed the white rice and spicy kimchi. Early on, I enjoyed a delicious western-style meal that was authentic and greasy, so disguise welcomed, but that was also the limit for a day or two. Food, one of the most difficult reasons for going abroad, grabbed the ankle of Jin. I had traveled to Eun-hee and America once before, so I thought it would be okay this time, but I wasn't familiar with it at all.

'Eun-hee did it for me on my old trip.'

When I first visited Golden Rix headquarters, I bought some western food for a while, but in houses and villas where I could cook, I only ate food made by Eun-hee, so I did not suffer from food difficulties. But now it's different. This is the only food I've eaten in months. The snack went to a Korean restaurant and ate the food I missed home. But it was somewhere in the distance, so I couldn't get all three of them out of there.

The cooked bacon was turned into a fork. Jinsuk sighed and emptied all the dishes in front of him. Fortunately, we were getting used to it.

I called the waiter to clear the dishes and gave him a cup of coffee. And I did the New York Times, which I bought earlier. Although English was almost a master, I was instinctively repulsed when I saw the twisted text on the newspaper. As a child, it was a sign of difficulty in English.

On the first page of the newspaper it was written about the so-called Association of Superpowers under the United Nations, which Jin presides over. It's just attached to a photograph of the original. When the black-and-white photograph of him dressed neatly in the suit appeared on the front page of the newspaper, and it was also in the New York Times, Jin felt speechless.

I could feel some people's eyes. I glanced at it, holding the New York Times like a true copy, alternating photographs of the true copy and the true copy in the newspaper. It seemed like a long street. It was due to the characteristics of the Westerners who could not distinguish the faces of the Asians well.

Jinsuk turned his eyes to the newspaper again. The current preparation process and future projections of the Superpower Alliance were written in the eyes of a third party. Jinsuk was interested in reading the article. The article was written in a fairly positive way, including what was referred to as the first UN Independent Forces (UN) symbol of world harmony. The compliment for the authenticity was Dum. I was also concerned about the future expectations, so I read that part carefully.

"Here's what you ordered."

The aroma of coffee made my nose tingle. Jinsuk folded the newspaper he was looking at for a moment. In the white coffee cup, black coffee was being prepared. White steam made the aroma of coffee more intense.

I searched my wallet and picked up some bills and handed them to the waiter. I did not check the amount, but it will not be small. The waiter's face lit up.

"Call me if you need anything else."

Employee education is evident because it is a 5-star hotel restaurant. But the waiter became more friendly to Jin. It was the power of money.

Jinseok picked up his coffee again, smoking the newspaper. A black, bitter aroma that leaves nothing in the tip of my tongue. When I first drank black coffee, I only wondered why I ate something so bitter, but now I was spending a lot of money on myself. He handed over the newspaper smiling at his own transformation.

I read the headline roughly and went through the newspaper with only the important parts. Then I stabbed the eye in some part of the stone. It was part of the story.

I focused on the story, putting down the coffee cup I was holding.

It was written about the reclamation of New Zealand. I was curious. But nothing much. In summary, it was a controversy that we should start the takeover operation as soon as possible, with caution and safety in mind.

'Who doesn't know?'

Jinseok folded the newspaper. It was obvious. But it's been a while since New Zealand was taken over, and now that this story is out, this reporter should have smelled something too.

'It's time to start again.'

Until now, countries that have been urgent to stop monsters pouring into their tracks are starting to look away. It hasn't been completely safe, but it's already been said that the Allied forces must be reunited to retake New Zealand. It was still more prevalent in the opinion of the early weather, so the voice was not very noticeable. But soon enough, it was clear that if enough suppressors were supplied, it would rise back to the surface. And since we've been through this so far, it's expected that the force will be projected in a very thorough, fully mobilized form of coalition forces.

'This way, too.'

New Zealand, the only place on Earth, was also very important to the Demon Lord. I didn't intend to be taken back so easily.

I put the newspaper in the corner of the table, organizing my thoughts.

"Hey, have you eaten already?"

Someone pulled out a chair on the dining table where the seat was sitting. He looked up at the man after a cup of coffee. Eun-hee was picking up a menu.

"You should have waited a little longer."

"Yes, I would have waited if it hadn't taken me an hour."

Jinsuk grumbled as he took another sip of coffee.

"Women usually have a long preparation period. If you can't wait for that, you'll lose popularity?"

Eun-hee shot Jinhee while calling the waitress. Jinsuk shrugs.

As the waiter approached, Eun-hee ordered the waiter in fluent English. After hearing the name of the food Eun-hee ordered, Jin-seok made an impression.

"Are you eating something that greasy in the morning?"

"You have to eat well for breakfast."

Eun-hee insisted. The difficulties with food that Jin is experiencing seemed to not work at all for Eun-hee. Eun-hee, who was waiting for food while singing a nostril, notices the newspaper next to Jin.

"Do you have any interesting articles?"

Jin shoved the newspaper in front of Eun-hee without a word. Eun-hee said as soon as I saw the photo of Jin on the front page of the newspaper: 'and burst into laughter. I grabbed the boat and looked at the picture of Jin. I felt desperate because of the gaze of the people around me to do something I wanted to do.

"Wow, I feel like you're a celebrity."

Eun-hee continued to smile, not looking at the other side of the newspaper. There was a strange look around me. There was also a mixture of slightly offensive gazes. Eun-hee put the newspaper away and barely stopped laughing.

"If you do well, you'll get out. The crazy bitch who showed up at the hotel restaurant."

"Ah-ha-ha, that's okay too. How many pages does that show up on? At least I can't decorate the front page like my brother."

Eun-hee smiled and accepted Jin's words.

"But are you going to be okay?"

"What?"

"You're getting a lot of attention, aren't you? What if you get scandals with me? I think Yu Rin will be sick if her brother scans because of her personality."

The foam that glittered playfully was not worrying. I made fun of the stone with my arms crossed with a foam that cares about cat rats.

"I know Yoo Rin is with you anyway. I've been asked to take care of you dozens of times after you personally arrested me at your hotel. Yoo Rin is sick. There's no need to lie down."

Moreover, I consciously caught the other person's eyes to the room separately. It was not the beginning of a time when no one had recognized it before, so he was paying attention to the little things. Due to this, the rent doubled. It was a real estate deal, but I was worried that I might have to tighten my belt since I've been making a lot of money lately.

"And even if those scandals do happen, it's only in your past that matters. That way, the scandal will be buried. With one more piece of my good deed."

The whole world will be echoed by Mitham, who protects and supports the girl who suffered from domestic violence and lost her father's place of miserable death. Compliments for authenticity will be upgraded even further.

"Hahaha, that would be fun, too. So I'm supposed to play the poor tragic heroine? who grew up strong without succumbing to the abuse and death of his father and wanted to repay his kindness."

Eun-hee raised her drink while fighting back. But there was definitely a high probability. With the acting power of Jin and Eun-hee, it was not difficult to put such an image into the world. There was also a lot of evidence proving their relationship. Of course, the clues to a true relationship were well hidden.

Then came Eun-hee's food. When I saw the chunky meat from the morning, I felt stubborn inside. But Eun-hee got excited and picked up a fork and knife. After I took the tip out of my wallet (Eun-hee also gave me enough tips.) I made fun of the knife. I shook my head as if I had no choice but to toss out the rest of the coffee and have another cup of coffee. I couldn't bear to see him eat that stuff with his bare mouth.