"Damn, I am a great cook."
'Are you bragging?'
"Of course not."
He was bragging.
'... Why are you so talented?'
Shit, I said it out aloud.
"Hoh, someone is jealous. Kukuku…"
'Ugh… anyway, wanna run some dungeons?'
I needed to change the topic and his test was also close. He needed to level up as soon as possible.
"Is there really a need to run dungeons now? I think I am plenty strong to take the test now."
His current level was 334 but it was nowhere near enough to take on the test. He might hold for a month in the test with his current level, but no more. He would surely die after that.
'No, it's not enough. You don't know how scary the test is.'
"Hmm… fine, let's go."
He was surprisingly considerate. I thought he would whine like a kid and refuse to go.
"You just thought of something rude, right?"
'I didn't.'
"Is that so, hehe."
'Yes.'
This brat was too cheeky.