"Gasp...!"

Kim Dal-bi woke up suddenly, overwhelmed by a strong sensation.

She bolted upright, panting heavily. The nightmare she had just experienced lingered like an afterimage in her mind.

In the dream, An Woo-jin shrank and climbed onto a dining table. In front of him was the Glutton, Hong Gyu, who licked his lips, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other.

The knife cut Woo-jin like a steak, but Dal-bi was powerless to do anything.

That was the dream.

"What kind of dream is this...?"

[Dal-bi! Dal-bi!]

At that moment, a small goblin with red …