[Bonus Chapter for 40 Golden Tickets ~ refer to the Author's Reward system.]
Night had already settled over Seoul when the elevator doors opened on the seventy-third floor of the Haneul Tower.
The hallway beyond was quiet and softly lit, its dark marble floor reflecting the warm lights that lined the ceiling.
At the very end of the corridor stood a pair of glass doors with a small bronze plaque beside them.
"Cheongru Pavilion."
Among awakened players, the name carried a certain reputation. The restaurant sat high above the city and looked out across the Han River and the endless rows of buildings that filled the capital. From the windows, the tower itself could sometimes be seen in the distance, rising like a dark needle against the night sky.
But the view wasn't the only reason climbers came here.
The restaurant had become famous for something else.
It served food made from ingredients that only existed after the tower appeared.
