The grim reaper, who got out of bed and walked out of the living room as if it were his own house, coughed and touched his clothes sleeve.


    Still, the guest was a guest, so she drank a glass of Yulmucha and smiled pleasantly.


    "That''s the point I''ve come to. The Lord of the Underworld has given us the next request."


    "The Lord of the Underworld..."Request …."


    One more unexpected story flowed in.


    Was there a good reason why the grim reaper suddenly appeared?


    Haru and Choi Han-seok, who had heard a tempting story, approached her with their ears perked up.


    The master of the underworld, and the lion of all lost souls. King of the underworld.


    The spice of the underworld she gave Haru as a gift, and the request to make the world a little more livable.


    In terms of spices and helping the world.


    It was really important for a day of her life.


    By the way, I can''t believe the grim reaper came with a request. The timing was strangely good.


    Let''s not think about that for now.’


    Did the underworld send the grim reaper because it knew this would happen or was it just lucky?


    But one day I decided not to think about it. Whatever it was, it was good. The point was, things were getting better.


    "Take this for now."


    The grim reaper put out a moderately thick file iron. It was similar to the time when I handled the request for Hyun-myung.


    "This client doesn''t have a name yet. It''s her mother, to be exact."


    "If you were a mother... .. You''re pregnant, aren''t you?"


    "Right away, yes. My mother lives in a different area now, and she''ll probably move near your restaurant soon. Then you just have to treat him to a bowl of seaweed soup.”


    "That''s it?”


    "Don''t do that to me. That''s exactly what the King of the Underworld wrote.”


    It was quite a vague word.


    I opened the file, but things didn''t change much.


    He didn''t even write down his mother''s name, and Hyun-myung doesn''t even know the child''s name.


    Just serve seaweed soup to someone who will come one day. That was it.


    "If you''re pregnant and you''re a new customer, I''m sure it won''t be hard to find it. This request is a little difficult."


    Wait a minute. But something''s wrong. You don''t have a baby''s name?


    "Well, yes. The Lord of the Underworld says.”


    You''re pregnant, and you don''t have one common birth name?


    Choi Han-seok noticed something and questioned it by opening his arms.


    Come to think of it, it wasn''t wrong.


    Just thinking about a kid named "Hulhul," who had visited the table as a ghost in the past, did so.


    A young soul who made a day''s worth of grilled mackerel.


    Such a fellow had a birth name. Of course, they say it''s not compulsory, but it''s normal to give a birth if you''re pregnant with a child.


    "It''s unusual…….”


    What will happen this time? No, isn''t it a harm to make a guess here?


    Haru and Choi Han-seok put their heads together, and the grim reaper held the file! I folded it aloud.


    Two people''s eyes on her at the same time.


    "That''s it for the commission. Don''t we have one more story to tell? Let''s do it in order. There must be a reason why the Lord of the Underworld sent me now."


    "That''s the way it is."


    "The king of the underworld thinks only about himself. I guess you''re trying to help me today because you asked me to give it to you urgently. That''s what you think. Anyway, that''s why."The grim reaper looked at the day. The lifeless eyes flashed.


    "You''re right about Haru. They''re here because they don''t want to be holy. That''s why only half of the memories came back vague."


    "But... does that make sense? What do you mean you don''t want to be a saint? We love each other. But why?"


    "I''m against it. I love you. You want to be here. I''m sure he will...… because marriage is not the only thing they do."


    The grim reaper slowly opened his mouth looking at the ceiling.


    "He didn''t love her properly when she was alive. For a d*mn practical reason.”


    * * *


    Yuseong didn''t like the morning drama very much.


    It was like that in real life, similar in death.


    There was only one reason.


    It''s a drama because it''s not realistic. What you''re going through right now is a drama itself.


    A rich man. A woman with no money. How did you fall in love? Opposed at home. Blah blah. It''s not even funny.’


    Meteors had a lot of energy in their homes. But it wasn''t Eun Ji.


    The two were different from the beginning, and although they met together occasionally, there was a limit to where they could go.


    Meteors and Eunji didn''t think so, but people around them always said so.


    Especially Yuseong''s parents.


    "No way."


    "No, Mom! What''s wrong with you? What''s wrong with Eun Ji?"


    "Eunji is not the problem. How many times do I have to tell you this is your problem. There''s a lot of people in your life who''ll be more helpful. Why would you want to marry such a girl?”


    Not to mention.


    Extremely real problems bedevilled the two.


    Of course, he even got married - although he had a bad accident just before - and eventually Yuseong''s parents allowed them to some extent.


    Meteors and Eunji were really hard.


    Strange rumors continued to spread in universities, and outside the school, parents of both families had to deal with strong opposition.


    It was a big thing for two people who had just been thrown into society, but they did.


    Eventually, we prepared the honeymoon that we had dreamed of.


    However, I wonder if that''s why I was so happy. Was marriage the ultimate thing Yoo Sung and Eun Ji wanted?


    ''We''re just... We wanted to be together. I had to name them husband and wife when I was alive. Because now he''s dead, he''s fine anyway.’


    Han, marriage, memory, and everything were unnecessary.


    Meteors wanted to be with Eun Ji, and Eun Ji wanted to be with her.


    Throw away everything in the world. Even if you lose all the other memories and give up the holy fire.


    The two were just happy to be together.


    Because they were married.


    Honey, what''s wrong with you today? Like you have something on your mind.


    Huh? No. Nothing''s going on. Let''s just finish the movie. This is so much fun.


    Right? Right? I think the first episode came out on our first date. The second one came out already. Time flies so fast.


    Looking at Eun-ji who couldn''t think of it unlike herself, Yuseong thought.


    ''What''s right?’


    I thought about it like crazy, but I didn''t know.


    But I was happy now. But maybe it''s okay as it is...The meteor was unknown.


    Boss Haru.


    Only that name came to mind.


    * * *


    What kind of bullshit is that? You couldn''t love her?


    "Literally, it''s exactly what you said earlier."It''s not even a drama. What''s going on?


    "There''s nothing there... nothing there''s nothing to be. Because it''s reality. Chef Choi Han-seok."


    The grim reaper nodded as he looked at the day.


    "I don''t know. I can say this because I don''t know. It''s natural that you don''t know. In reality, things that you can''t even imagine happen often. I know best."


    Her job is to reap the soul of a man. The only thing she could refute was the underworld.


    Choi Han-seok, who was a little curt, bowed his head right away.


    "They look happy on the outside. They''re young people who''ve given up a lot for that one happiness. Well, I guess young people these days don''t."


    "That''s why you don''t want to be a saint. Because I''m already happy. I can''t find a reason to be holy."


    "Why the Holy Fire in the first place? It''s not because I''m a ghost and I'' But since they''re together, it''s warm and full. Well, it''s a couple."


    Since when did the Holy Father say we don''t have to do it if we don''t want to? What about me?


    "It''s a little different from my dad''s HAN was so neat. Park Joo-hyuk will wake you up, and it will be the holy fire."


    "What about them? It''s the Holy Father when you get married. No?"


    "That''s true, but the reason you want to get married is because you want to stay with each other. But now? You''re not happy and you''re you happy?”


    You look so happy when you see me stir-frying it every day. No, they don''t fight that often. No. Is it a husband-wife fight?


    "Having a formal wedding, recognized as a married couple. That sort of thing doesn''t matter."


    The grim reaper nodded instead of answering.


    The situation in which the results and reasons of the Han have been completely reversed.


    It''s twisted, but it''s twisted very well. Thanks to the 180-degree turn and 180-degree turn, the resentment has not been resolved, but rather, the ridiculous result of being happy has come out.


    "Then... what should I do?”


    "I''m here to tell you that. Like I said, there aren''t many ghosts like that, but sometimes there are. All those ghosts said the same thing.”


    "……speak?"


    The grim reaper''s eyes grew stronger.


    I''ve been like a strong sister in a neighborhood. I''m seriously scared.


    He breathed a small sigh, giving a tight look as if it would appear on any other broadcast of a ghost story.


    With words.


    Just because something has literally gone as far as it goes, it means it''s broken. It was never good.


    "There''s a limit to loving someone like that. Because I''m human. 100 years, 200 years...… in the end, you''re not allowed to fight for hundreds of years. But by then it was too late. Now that you''ve missed the right time and fought, happiness turns into pain."


    Without the holy fire. Continuously?


    "The one I loved the most becomes the enemy I hate the most. You feel infinite solitude as you continue to suffer without a commitment. Then this world becomes the underworld of two people."


    "Literally, there''s no such thing as the underworld.”


    "You don''t want an ending like that. President Haru, don''t you think?"


    "Of course, yes."


    It''s a matter of course. No, it doesn''t make sense.


    Yuseong and Eunji are precious guests of their own.


    To be honest, the grim reaper''s words do not reach my skin yet, but I couldn''t let the two happy-looking people reach them. Definitely.Now, the Grim Reaper was as good as telling Haru himself.


    What should I do? What choice should I make?


    Haru stood up clenched his fist.


    "I''m going to have to marry you two."


    For the first time in the table heaven, the Great Operation Honeymoon of the Ghosts began.