Seducing the Tyrant Instead of My Favorite (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 192

I was so moved I nearly shed a tear.

It was sweeter than my favorite tteokbokki, less salty, yet still wonderful.

It was a hundred times tastier than a lump of cheese caked in pepper.

The comforting flavor of delivery tteokbokki—my solace after a weary day—filled my mouth.

Memories of my past life and countless regrets faded like old photographs, drifting past me.

The children who had been watching me eat tteokbokki one by one raised their hands.

“I want some too!”

“I’d like more, please! Give me some more!”

Even Susan, who had been intimidated by the spiciness, gathered her courage.

“Could you make it a little less spicy?”

Freya arrived carrying an enormous pot filled with tteokbokki.

We gathered around the pot, blowing on the piping-hot tteokbokki before eating.

Some children found it unbearably spicy, but everyone agreed it was delicious.

Even Susan, fanning her mouth with her hand, didn’t let go of her fork.

“This is truly an excellent dish, Lady Freya. If this recipe becomes known, it’ll greatly help spread gogoma.”

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