My Dad Is Too Strong

Sometimes quarrels arise over trifles.

When you think about it after a while, it's mostly nothing.

Byul said that she fought with her friend at the daycare center today. The gauge was very simple.

In the process of distributing school meals, Han Ji-hye, a day care teacher at a daycare center, said that the star, who only received two sausages, was so sad that she cried and cursed at her friend, who was on duty today, rather than calling him a "stupid."

I heard that Jihwan wanted to get attention from Byul.

The boy used to act deliberately to get attention from the girl he liked. But the fact could not have been noticed by the stars. He was angry that he gave only three sausages to other children and only two to himself.

In the end, they made up under Han Ji-hye's mediation.

The star still had a pretty sullen face.

In any case, it would have been better to make him realize his mistake in swearing, but if he were to write a letter of apology as it is now, it would not be good for his emotions.

tooth gain

Dojun baked 30 Frank sausages to the stars.

The star waddled as if he had been sullen by the smell of sausages in the kitchen.

"So Shi Ji Da!"

Byul enjoyed the sausage that her dad baked for her.

Every time the fragrant juices burst in my mouth, I had a smile around my mouth.

The sausages, kimchi and fried eggs on the plate have been completely emptied.

Dojun handed three sheets of paper to the star, putting his rice bowl and plate in the sink.

The star rolled his eyes, but realized it was unavoidable, and sat down again at the table.

[Ban Castle Door]

[Laughs] Oh, you've always had a fight. You've been cursing. Da-si is all in the sea. Jing ja royo.]

The star blinked at the letter of apology.

You shouldn't do this. I think we've run out of things to write.

The star erased what he had written with an eraser, woke up at what time and ate something for breakfast, and began to fill it up in great detail.

a smirk

Dojun starts washing the dishes with a smile.

"How's it going on over there these days?"

At Dojun's question, the Wei Zhonggi seemed to think of something for a moment. Here, Do-jun's "you" was naturally referring to Simgye. Do-jun was not very interested in the world of psychology, and he was simply asking what life was like in the world of the world of mind. The crane was well aware of the fact.

"It's peaceful."

"That's a good thing."

"But what's unique is that Imfelheim and Baal once clashed in the ravine of annihilation. I don't know why, but fortunately, it didn't turn into a big fight. Imfelheim said he ran away from Baal."

"Well."

"Maybe Baal's personality didn't make him run away. It is estimated that it is not fully prepared yet."

the ranking board of the world of the world

Officially, the two were tied for first place.

enmity that has continued since the Great War.

Basically, Transcendentalism and Solomon's demons were hostile, but Imfelheim and Baal were even worse. Until Do-jun appeared, the crisis was unsettled by his frankness.

Now, Dojun's presence alone has made me feel better.

"So is Impelheim. I know the location of the castle where Baal is staying, so I can play anytime, but he keeps training to see if he's not sure yet. To be honest, when either of you is ready for war, blood can blow at any time."

Blood wind. It's a strange word for now.

In the past, when I was in the midfield, I had a few "bloody fears."

When vaguely remembered, I used to get caught up in the bloodthirsty several times.

Of course, it was only by the time the war ended completely that it would not happen.

Took,

Took.

The sound from somewhere makes Do-jun look toward the table.

Byul was writing a letter of apology and was dozing off as if she had fallen asleep.

Accordingly, he is tapping the table with a pencil that he held tightly with his small hand.

"You must be tired of it."

"I think so."

said the crane.

"So Imfelheim wanted to see Byul..."

***

Simgye was indeed a mysterious place.

It seemed at least tens of times wider when compared with other layers in the center. Furthermore, considering the unknown territory that has yet to be revealed, the scale was judged to be much larger.

Anyway, Byul was currently eating delicious kimbap at a thatched cottage.

"Hm, hm. Hijungi. I don't really like kimbap, but I'll eat it with sincerity."

Wi Joong-ki was willing to make five rolls of gimbap for Imfelheim and Star. When I told him that the stars had come to play, Imfelheim came running like a shot. He picked up the kimbap in a clumsy manner with unfamiliar chopsticks. There were many times when the side of gimbap burst with so much force.

"Im Pal. Gimbap, will you lose?"

"...uh?"

"What do you get for all the rice in Xi's cotton?"

"Oh, no! I didn't say no!"

The crane grinned.

In the end, the two of them made 8 rolls of kimbap.

The two were resting on the floor with their chubby stomachs up.

The star, who was still staring at the woody tree line visible from the ceiling, sprang up as it bounced off the floor. Then I took out the letter of apology from my bag.

"What are you doing?"

"Write the half castle door. That Rom rice Lee scolding."

"......Self-reflection?"

"Woong."

Impelheim was surprised.

Rumors of a letter of apology were heard abound through the Wei Zhonggi and Kiriel, but it was the first time to see him actually writing it. For Imfelheim, the letter of apology was imprinted as one of the greatest punishments on the planet.

"For what reason?"

"I had a fight with Chin. There's a... a rice man cursed at me. Write Seo Ban Sung. Write the door."

"......do I have to write a letter of apology if I fight?"

The star nodded. Of course, Do-jun did not necessarily fight and force him to write a letter of apology, but the cause was anyway the star was writing a letter of apology. As the star nodded, Impelheim's complexion turned pale.

"What happens if I'm fighting another guy?"

"Would you write down that Rom Van Castle?"

We've got a problem.

Imfelheim trembled his legs.

Now he was hostile to Baal and just recently had a fight with Baal in the ravine of annihilation.

However, Imfelheim, who was afraid of receiving a letter of apology from the Earth's king, decided to shut his mouth.

"...hm, hm. I see."

The star stared at Imfelheim with his eyes wide open.

Avoiding gaze, somehow won.

"Was it cheap?"

"Ah... Is it?"

Impelheim coughed in vain.

And muttered with a hard voice as if reading a Korean book.

"Oh, I suddenly thought of something to do."

Pod!

***

Solomon's altar. A castle that can only be occupied by the highest of Solomon's demons.

Imfelheim was running toward Baal's citadel at a faster pace than anyone else. The devil's legions rushed at the invasion of outsiders, but Imfelheim lightly avoided.

In fact, it was dangerous to enter Baal's fortress alone, but now Imfelheim did not care a bit about it.

Kugugung!

Baal was intangible.

Apparently sitting on the throne felt like a flag, but not visually.

Imfelheim moved slowly forward along the corridor. Solomon's altar was the sanctuary of demons that a single demon could not dare to invade. Therefore, there were only two present places in this place: Impelheim and Baal.

Tsutsk!

An invisible horse struck Imfelheim.

At that moment, a white cloak appeared in front of Imfelheim and flew with the radiance. The spot where the light had passed was dispersed and disappeared without Maggie's access.

The Cloak of Morian.

One of the hidden skills laid out in the mind.

After drinking a hidden piece called the Holy Grail, Imfelheim had initialized the skill and acquired only the "Hidden Skill." With Baal, the official strongest ranker in the world of Simgye.

[Is it for the sake of building a negotiation that you came here on your own?]

"I don't know if that's good. However, I came here to talk about something else."

[Different story]]

"Do you know about the King of the Earth?"

Baal flashed his eyes. For a moment in the air, the light glitters.

I've never seen the king of the earth in person, but I knew very well. There was already a lot of talk about him. Even the commanders of their own corps knew better because they heard that they had been beaten by the earth's king.

[I've heard of it.]

"Are you thinking of fighting the King of the Earth?"

[Someday you'll bump into him. The day will come when you will also encounter the king of the earth. He is coming down at a rapid pace towards the seams. That moment will be the prelude to a great war. The hijacker's hourglass has already stopped.]

Only the last planet, Earth.

The earth was not eroded. However, if the king of the earth comes down to the world, the story may be different. a war over the throne This time, I think that the king of the dimension will be decided.

"To be blunt, I have no intention of fighting with you."

A story about the king of the earth.

And that I have no intention of fighting.

Baal made one conclusion.

You're talking about forming an alliance and killing the King of the Earth together.

"No, you crazy bastard! That's a big deal! Overlord wants to kill the king of the earth when he's calling the king of the earth "Master" and "Master"? Wow... Your liver is way out of your stomach."

[..........]

Imfelheim began to explain what Byul had said.

"I'm done!"

The star clenched his fist at the fact that he filled three pages of apology neatly. Then I folded the paper neatly and put it in the daycare center bag carefully, and tied the bag.

At that time, Impelheim, which had disappeared somewhere, reappeared.

"Hmm. Byul, are you going home?"

"Is Lim Pell O'D God da what a loser?"

"...I had business."

"Gle Ku Na."

"Byul. I have a favor to ask you, can you do me a favor?"

The star nodded.

"When I go home... Tell the King of the Earth this way."

***

It was really cute to see him wearing a daycare center bag.

As Byul entered the house, she walked straight to Dojun and showed him her self-reflection.

A star smiling with a proud face.

Dojun smiled as he read the letter of apology.

Flash, lift the star and hold it in your arms.

"My baby."

The star must have missed his father's arms, so he buried his face.

"Did you have fun?"

"Woong. Goo.... I'm Fel and Bar Al and I are not going to wrap up. You didn't even curse."

"......huh?"

All of a sudden, what?

Dojun tilted his head.

"I'm not going to use the door of a castle. I'm going to ask you a favor."