Our Hotel Is Open for Business as Usual

Having returned to the so-called 'Room 4,' Yeon-woo pulled out a Blood Pack.

"Oh, he had those lying arou--"

Before Rawi could even finish his sigh of relief, Yeon-woo--having regenerated his jaw--bit into the Blood Pack. His sharply grown Fangs alone had punctured the thick pack.

"......"

"...Hm, oh...."

Rawi stroked his chin and muttered at the peculiar sight.

"He looks like those adults taking their health tonics."

At Rawi's comparison to health tonics, Yeon-woo paused mid-swallow.

He'd thought this was a fairly grotesque scene on his end. But objectively speaking, it was no different from the image of a chronically fatigued office worker sucking on a Red Ginseng Stick through overtime-ravaged nights.