How to Win Over an S-Rank Hunter with Bungeoppang

On the day I was kicked out of my shop by the landlord’s tyranny, a talking cat came to see me. “If I grant your wish, will you help me, nya?” The cat’s request was to deliver “blessings” to people. But all I was given was a collapsing street stall. At this point, there’s no helping it. ‘Bungeoppang Tycoon, let’s go!’ But the reactions of the hunters who ate the bungeoppang were anything but ordinary. “Wow! I-I can actually taste it!” “It even tastes good!” Some even burst into tears, saying they could feel their sense of taste again… something they had lost due to the side effects of awakening. “I’ve never slept this deeply before! Thank you so much.” It even puts insomniacs to s...