ushernet Chapter 594: Christmas Miracle (1)
Chapter 594: Christmas Miracle (1)
TL: Hanguk
99th Floor of the Black Tower.
Late at night.
“Shh. Everyone be quiet.”
After silencing his companions with a finger to his lips, Sejun gave a signal to Paespaes with his eyes.
Paespaes, start.
Receiving Sejun’s cue, Paespaes began.
(Pip-pip. Mic test, one-two.)
After testing the magic microphone,
(Silent tower~ Holy tower~ Tower shrouded in darkness~)
Paespaes started singing a Christmas carol.
And then,
“.......”
Sejun rolled up a piece of paper, carefully listened to Paespaes’ song, and said,
“Cut. Paespaes, don’t cut the word ‘tower’ abruptly. Drag it out like ‘ta↗aoww↘eer↗’. Let’s try again like that.”
(Pip-pip! Yes!)
Sejun, directing as he pleased, was ruining the performance of singer-king Paespaes.
Of course, there was no one who could go against the words of Sejun, the absolute authority and intellectual of this place.
“Kyoot kyoot kyoot. Sejun-nim, should we record it as is?”
“Yes.”
“Kyoot? Really?”
“Yes.”
And so, the recording proceeded.
Five hours later...
“Oh?! The first one was the best....”
(Pip-pip! Sejun-nim, I’m disappointed in you!)
“Kyoo-”
Sejun, after making Paespaes and Iona record the same song hundreds of times, declared that the first version was the best, infuriating them.
As a result, Sejun lost his director privileges and was kicked out.
“Ahem. I might as well sleep.”
Puhuhut. Sounds good, meow!
Kking!
[Butler! I’ll play some more!]
Having slept enough in the sock earlier, Blackie wanted to keep playing, but Sejun dragged him along to go to sleep.
And then...
Kkirorong.
Eomrorong.
Kkirurung.
...
..
.
104.28.193.250
The Blackie Family fell asleep faster than Sejun.
“What’s this?”
Didn’t you say you wanted to play more?
Looking at the Blackie Family, Sejun chuckled.
Kooorrr.
Gororong.
And fell asleep alongside Theo.
(Silent tower~ Holy tower~ The tower where Park Sejun lives~)
(When we gather together to fight and bicker~)
(Sejun quickly faints~ Sejun quickly falls asleep~)
The night deepened, accompanied by Paespaes’ modified carol.
***
1st Floor of the Black Tower.
“Kyung-chul, keep this to yourself. If you do good deeds....”
Black Bear #12 of the Kueng Gang explained Christmas to his human friend, Oh Kyung-chul.
“Ah. So, you heard about Christmas from Sejun? Well, it makes sense since it’s almost Christmas.”
But I’m still single.
Kyung-chul, who planned to spend Christmas quietly in the tower, felt a pang of sadness. Even the tower was not free from the grasp of Christmas.
“That’s right. Chairman Sejun-nim said that if you do good deeds, go to sleep on Christmas Eve, and wake up in the morning, Santa-nim will give you presents. So I’ve already done 10 good deeds. Kuku-kuk. Soon, I’ll get 10 presents. Kyung-chul, if you want to get a present from Santa-nim, hurry and do some good deeds!” ṟàNꝊᛒÈS
Unaware of Kyung-chul’s feelings, Black Bear #12 excitedly talked about the presents he would receive.
How innocent.
Kyung-chul looked at Black Bear #12 fondly.
Not just Black Bear #12, but all of Kueng Gang Black Bears were pure-hearted despite their large size.
Heheh. But sometimes, breaking such innocence is the most fun.
“Fufufu. Black Bear #12, you don’t know. Santa doesn’t exist.”
Kyung-chul imparted the wisdom of adulthood to Black Bear #12.
However, Black Bear #12’s faith in Santa was unshakable.
“What did you say?! Say it again! Are you claiming that Chairman Sejun-nim lied?! Santa-nim exists! He does! Say that Santa-nim exists, right now!”
“I... I’m sorry... It was a joke. Santa-nim exists.”
Only after being grabbed by the collar and saying that Santa existed did Kyung-chul manage to escape the wrath of Black Bear #12.
“Khahaha. Listen, keep this to yourselves. I’ve become Santa.”
“Huh? What’s a Santa?”
At Kaiser’s words, Brachio, the leader of the Green Dragons, asked curiously.
“Ufufut. You don’t know what Santa is? You must not be very close to Sejun.”
“Dhaha. That’s right. We agreed to be Santas at Sejun’s request. He promised us alcohol as payment.”
“No, but what exactly is Santa?”
Annoyed, Kin, the leader of the Blue Dragons, asked again after hearing Kellion and Tier’s explanation.
“Puhaha. Only the mightiest dragon can become one!”
“What?! The mightiest dragon?!”
“And you left me out of something like that?! I can’t accept this!”
“That’s right! I want to be Santa and get some alcohol too!”
At Ramter’s words, the other five leaders of the towers grew angry, ready to fly to the Black Tower immediately if it weren’t for the ongoing dragon meeting.
Thus, news of Christmas spread throughout the Black Tower, the Seed Shop Headquarters,
The scale of the Christmas party was rapidly growing larger and larger.
***
4 Days Until Christmas.
Ten days had passed while Sejun prepared Christmas dishes during the day and Christmas presents at night.
And then,
“...Why are there so many?”
Sejun realized something had gone wrong.
The Christmas party invitations were only supposed to be sent to acquaintances...
“Hahaha. They say this is called a Christmas tree!”
“It looks nice. Next year, we should make a tree like this on our floor!”
“So you just hang fish bones on the tree like this?”
Hundreds of thousands, no, millions of uninvited residents were flooding onto the 99th floor of the Black Tower.
And it wasn’t stopping there. Apparently, the general merchant routes leading to the 99th floor were already blocked from the 75th floor onward.
There were various reasons why the residents wanted to reach the 99th floor, and one of them was,
“Chairman Sejun-nim, I want to date my neighbor, Marlene! Please make it happen!”
“Alright. Good luck.”
No, but why are you telling me that...
It was because people wanted to share their wishes with Sejun.
As rumors about Christmas grew more exaggerated, a story spread that if you told Sejun your wish in advance, you could receive it as a Christmas gift.
Thanks to this, Sejun, who had planned to take a short break while preparing for the Christmas party, couldn’t rest and had to listen to the residents’ wishes.
Puhuhut. If you want to speak your wish to the great hybrid Chairman Park, pay 10 billion Tower Coins to Lucky Merchant, Vice Chairman Theo!
Fortunately, Theo began collecting money from the residents in line, and the queue disappeared in an instant.
“Vice Chairman Theo, well done.”
“Puhuhut. I, Vice Chairman Theo, always do well, meow!”
“Haha. That’s right.”
Sejun patted Theo’s belly in praise and then asked,
“What’s your wish?”
To those who afford the 10 billion Tower Coin fee, Sejun began listening to their wishes.
“Sejun-nim, I want to get along with my younger sibling.”
“Alright. I’ll talk to Ninir for you.”
“Yay! Thank you so much!”
“Sejun-nim, I want to take a vacation!”
“Alright. Iona, let’s give Blackster a week off.”
Kyoot? That’s too much!
“Then how about 5 days?”
Kyoot kyoot kyoot. Alright. Blackster, you’ll get a 5-day vacation starting now.
“Sejun-nim! Iona-nim! Thank you!”
Thankfully, these were things Sejun could resolve without Santa.
Once the wish-listening session was over,
“Now, it’s time to prepare the presents. Vice Chairman Theo, make sure no one comes in.”
Puhuhut. Got it, meow! Just trust me, meow!
Sejun assigned Theo to stand guard and went into the Void Storage to secretly prepare Christmas presents.
With little time left until Christmas and the number of residents coming to the 99th floor continuing to grow, he had no choice but to prepare gifts even during the day.
However,
Kueng?
[Big Brother, what is Dad doing?]
Puhuhut. Chairman Park is preparing Christmas presents, meow! So don’t disturb him and go play somewhere else, meow!
Kueng!
[Got it!]
Everyone knew exactly what Sejun was doing.
***
1 Day Until Christmas.
Late on Christmas Eve.
[The Grand Magic Stream has been completed.]
[A massive storm of causality occurs centered on Black Tower’s Tower Farmer Park Sejun, who had the greatest influence on the birth of the Grand Magic Stream.]
Ruuumble!
The Grand Magic Stream, which had absorbed Flamie’s magic, was finally complete.
And then,
“Alright, Sejun, let me show you how amazing the Creator God can be! Heup!”
The Creator God created a miracle by combining everyone’s wish for Christmas with the storm of causality.