My Dad Is Too Strong
Daddy's too strong. Episode 301.
The best way to boost the Guild's strength is to recruit a "high-quality Hunter."
Guild managers often run around all the time to recruit a high-grade hunter, as there is no joke that one C-hunter replaces 10 D-hunters.
"It'd be a success if we signed a contract for one C-"
I`m definitely going to boost my performance today.
The day of the rating.
Hunter Administration was crowded with guild managers on business trips to recruit Hunter.
The managers sitting in the waiting room were sitting in the waiting room with contract documents in their sides, closely watching the "current edition." The pin board showed real-time movements of hunters challenging each grade.
"Wow... this car is crazy."
The common sentiment of managers watching the pin board.
A rating test divided into four dimensions per year.
Usually, an average of 10 people in Class C, 5 people in Class B, and 2 people in Class A are emitted.
By the way, according to the "score sheet" that updates every minute on the pin board... ...
"This year is the best ever!"
"Crazy. Crazy. What a mess!"
"Even if I can't eat, I'll sign one of Class C!"
In order to pass the test, you must obtain at least a 'benchmark' score.
And the number of people who meet that standard now was significant in terms of statistics.
Compared with the usual number, it was at least three times more.
The contract hunters took the test to the point where they risked their lives for the rating.
Why don't you try for grade B?
Dojun's challenge grade.
That's not just a snap, the contract hunters felt it again.
What Do-jun said was translated and imprinted in the minds of contract hunters as follows.
I'll fix the cut-line for you. Don't even dream of extending the contract if you can't.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Wind cutter!"
The blade that Jang was holding swung at the neck of the troll.
Blade ascended the sky, drawing a line of lines. A sharp sword of wind properties cuts down the neck of a troll at once. The head of a troll that rises in the air.
".........."
Several other hunters challenging the B-level are watching blankly.
It was hard to believe that the skill of slaughtering trolls was a challenge to the B-class.
Not only the shape-shifters, but also the level of contract hunters present in the same section.
Puff, puff, puff!
Qua Qua Qua Kung!
Their skills were so good that it was believed that they were mature hunters of B-class hunters.
But if there's a problem...
"Don't hide, come out, you bastards!"
"Be my score!"
"Hehehehehe."
All of them were insane.
***
"It's out!"
It was a cry with a double meaning.
The results of the rating assessment were shown on the pin board.
And the Hunters who finished the test came up to the main hall on the first floor.
Anyway, guild managers rushed to the hunters, smiling furiously like bears trying to open the honey jar.
"Hello, Hunter! I'm from the Buffalo Guild..."
"It's a great honor to meet such a talented person. To tell you about our guild..."
"Two billion down payment! I'll give you 2 billion won just by signing a real contract!"
The number of hunters of Class C or higher alone has exceeded 40.
It was really the best performance ever. Because there were 16 people in grade B and 5 people in grade A.
Class B alone is the top 1 percent of Hunters. If only one player is hired, the guild's strength will go up.
But
Hunter's reaction was so cold.
Even if you give billions of won in down payment, or even if you give generous support to expensive equipment.
There were few Hunter who came over the sweet talk. Well, that's good. This can happen.
"Seoul City Hall?"
The problem is that Hunters who refuse to sign the contract said they would like to see Seoul City Hall.
To be exact, he said he hopes to "renew" the contract with the Seoul Metropolitan Government. All of the hunters who scored overwhelming results in today's rating assessment were all under contract with the Seoul Metropolitan Government.
"Oh, no. Think about it. You're a Class A now! Even if it's not our guild, you can choose any large guild. Then why do you want to renew your contract with Seoul City Hall?"
Strange. Signing with local governments was mostly low-grade hunters.
Even above grade D, entering the contract hunter was a very unusual case.
But now, dozens of people, not one, were hoping for a "renewal."
"Are you ignoring Seoul City Hall now?"
"Oh, no. I'm not ignoring you. That's the reality."
The guild managers were going crazy.
Hunters' reaction was not normal. I would have agreed if I had said I didn't want to be tied up somewhere, but I felt like common sense was being denied because everyone insisted on watching.
"Hurry up and gather. We have to go back."
Soon, contract hunters leave the Oulu Hunter Management Bureau.
Guild managers looking at their backs drop the documents they were holding onto the floor.
Disappointment and futility lurked wildly.
The office was in a mess.
Hunters who have returned with excellent grades in the rating assessment.
This is because everyone has expressed their desire to extend the contract with the Seoul City Hall.
Kang blinked at the "application for extension" piled up on his desk.
"Hey, what the hell is this..."
an unbelievable reality.
At this point, I wondered if he was dreaming.
It was ridiculous that every single one of us wanted to extend our contract.
What's the point of wanting to stay at the City Hall?
"Cha, Cha Ye-ji Hunter. Is this real?"
"Some people tried to insert hundreds of millions of won checks to make them look good. It's a bribe, and if I get it, I have to take off the chief's clothes, and I've been trying so hard to dry it."
"Hahahahaha... hahahahaha!"
Kang Chul-soo began to laugh loudly.
Dojun, meanwhile, was making a report of the test results of the hunters who returned from the rating assessment. Then Yong-yong, who was curled up in a circle on the side of Do-jun's desk, opened his eyes and found an earplugs and put them in his ears.
"Oh. Shut up."
Park Jong-min, the chief of management, stands up from his seat and approaches Kang Chul-soo's side and glances down at the application documents. He also had an incredible look on his face. It's true that something crazy has happened, even though the world doesn't know a inch ahead.
"Did they put a bunch of beans on it?"
"Hahaha. I don't know. The important thing is not a dream, but a reality."
"Cha Ye-ji, do you have anything on your mind?"
"Yes, yes?"
Park Jong-min folded his arms.
"About this."
"Hey! I'm just passing it off, I guess. Things like this."
"......it's weird. What do the Hunters have to get from our city hall? You give me a lot of money? What, you're giving me a lot of support? Is the system well established?"
"Pak! Mr. We have affection. affection."
"Oh, my God. The guy who was supposed to look like he was going to die until morning was in a state of high spirits."
Cha Ye-ji took advantage of the gap and slipped out.
And sat carefully next to Dojun.
Do-jun, who was typing on the keyboard, opened his mouth.
"You did a great job leading us."
"No, I didn't do anything. Hehe.... Ah, manager. But the dinner you were talking about..."
It was then.
"Huh? We're on the real-time charts?"
Kwon Hyuk-soo, who had been working without a word for a while, opened his mouth.
On the Naver portal site's real-time search word ranking, Kwon Hyuk-soo's words could be seen as "Seoul City Hall." People crowded around Kwon Hyuk-soo.
1. Seoul City Hall New
2. Hunter Rating ▼ 1
3. Crack Management Division, Seoul City Hall New
4. Seoul Contract Hunter New
5. Enkidus Raid ▼ 3
When I clicked on Seoul City Hall, related articles appeared.
"I want to sign a contract with the Seoul City Hall"
Hunter's rating says it's the best...... a cross between joy and sorrow.
Contract Hunter "To renew a contract with the Seoul City Hall, you must cross the cutline"
Kwon Hyuk-soo clicked on the article at the top.
In other words, most of the highly successful hunters in today's rating competition were contract hunters, and all of them wanted to renew their contracts with the Seoul City Hall. Although the title was quite provocative due to the characteristics of reporters who get results only when the number of views is high, the content was faithful.
"... ...it's drawing attention as much as it' unusual. If all of them are re-signed, Seoul City Hall will have one S-class hunter, eight A-level hunter and 21 B-class hunter, far exceeding the power of most of the 10 guilds. It's very extreme, given that other local governments have an average of 7.6 hunters, and that the majority of them are below Class D hunters."
Kwon Hyuk-soo read the article.
At the same time, the corners of Kang Chul-soo's mouth glittered up.
Even if you try to hide your laughter, you can't hide it.
"Poo-hoo! Poo-hoo-hoo! We're more than... ...teen guild power."
"That'll be enough if we extend the entire contract. It's in the hands of the chief."
"Of course I'll extend it! Dojun, why are you so calm? Oh, my heart is pounding. I'm gonna take a pill or something. I'm dying of a heart attack."
It is simply explosive growth.
Kang Chul-soo smiled and lifted Yong-yong up and gave him a ride.
Yong-yong, who was dangling from his hand, jumped and dived on Do-jun's lap.
Suddenly, Kang Chul-soo was moved to emotion, recalling the days of the last few years.
It felt like yesterday when I was serving drinks until dawn to sign a contract for a D-class hunter.
"Let's go on a roll. You know, there's a saying among young people. Let's walk on flower roads. Hyuksoo and Dojun. Thanks to your efforts, I think I was able to grow like this."
It was a fattening horse.
Somehow I didn't hate it. No, it was rather good.
words of sincerity, without pretense
Dojun smiled unconsciously.
Then Cha Ye-ji raised her hand and said,
"Captain, I tried, too."
"Hahaha! That's right! Cha Ye-ji Hunter's ball is also very big!"
Cha Ye-ji grinned.
And looked at the clock hanging in the office.
Before I knew it was time to get off work.
She approached Do-jun and whispered to him.
'Manager, you promised me you'd buy me. I want to eat it today."
Dojun nodded.
Then said Kang Chul-soo.
"It's been a long time since I had a celebration today. How about an over-party? Beef! I'll buy it!"
Of course.
The people in the office cheered.
It's a sudden get-together on a weekday.
Beef makes a difference.
"Oh, chief. I've been waiting for that word."
"Come on. Did you hear that? Let's wrap it up and get up."
"How long has it been since I've greased my stomach? Ho Ho Ho."
Kang Chul-soo is calling somewhere.
"Yes. Boss. We're going to have about 20 people. Please set it up quickly. The meat is fresh and the best! Please put soju and beer on the table. Ha ha ha."
Hang up the phone.
"Come on. Let's go. The place is the great rain in front of us."
The people in the office packed their coats and began to leave the office with joyful looks of joy.
"Kiyo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!"
Yong-yong naturally joins the ranks.
"Let's go, too."
Kwon Hyuk-soo got up and left the office.
Dojun and Cha Yeji left in the crack management department office.
".........."
Cha Ye-ji is in a daze.
Dojun woke up after covering his laptop.
"That's right."
".........."
"The buyer has changed."
"......what? Manager?"
"Get up. We should go."
"......is this counting?"
Dojun smiled and shrugged.
I walked towards the elevator. Cha Ye-ji hurriedly picks up her bag and follows.
"What? I'm the manager!"
an empty office
The wind blew through the windows.
Do-joon's clothes, which were hanging on the chair, were soft.