GMC 176

Daemo! It was a word he had heard somewhere before. Searching through his memories, Yeon-rok recalled it immediately. She was someone who had actively helped a young Yeom Cheon-ho in the past. In a sense, she was a benefactor to Yeon-rok as well. Naturally, he felt a sense of fondness mixed with pity. He felt it even more because he seemed to understand why she exuded such a depressing aura.

However, unable to let that show, Yeon-rok shifted his attention to the food. Soon, the followers brought out the dishes one by one. It was a Western-style course meal, and surprisingly, it tasted delicious even in this situation. He had worried that eating would be an ordeal since he had lost his appetite, so this was a relief.

...They didn't mix some kind of drug in here, did they?