Once Yuki had finished eating all the food he was given, he began to get ready to leave. He had been sitting on one of the stools at the side of the cashier stand while he ate the food that was given to him by the owner of the diner.
"I can't believe that even though he's a level 2 player, he chooses to use his ability to make food. I can't blame him though. His business is good and his food is even better," Yuki thought to himself as he stood up from his seat.
"Thank you for your kindness," Yuki said as he bowed to show gratitude.
"Don't even worry about it. I'm happy to help those in need. By the way, since you said you're traveling with your dad and he's in a dungeon right now, I'm assuming you don't have a place to stay," the owner of the store said.
"Jackpot," Yuki said to himself. Yuki tried to stutter to make himself look embarrassed. The more helpless he looked, the better.