My Dad Is Too Strong

Hunter usually hunts at cracks one notch below his grade.

It also prefers cracks that have been targeted by the Hunter Management Bureau or the crack management department of each local government.

Because it's safe. Because he was less likely to be injured or killed.

Class A, sophomore, same goes for Academy cadets.

There is a slight deviation, but in terms of Hunter, the average level is B.

The new cracks in the vicinity of the temple are A-class, Ouger's tomb.

Complete unexplored land that the Hunter Administration has not even begun to attack.

Well, I've told you all to come, 오·········· You don't have to follow me if you don't want to go.

a looser face

There was no playful expression everywhere.

That was not to say that he was angry.

At this moment, cadets felt strange to Yong-yong.

It depends on your will. I can't tell you what to do. It's much more comfortable for me to take care of it myself than to take things that bother me from the start, and I'm glad.

It contains a little derision.

Who would feel bad when they hear "it bothers you?"

It was an unparalleled insult, especially to hunters.

But there is no rebuttal. It's none other than the dragon.

"····그그,,, there you go, ···."."."."

Seol Yoon-hee stands up and takes out her words to change the mood that suddenly subsides, and just stay still.

I was embarrassed by Yong-yong's voice and stopped.

I looked around, and it seemed like I couldn't hear anyone else.

And Carthiel smiled, holding Sul's wrist gently.

Seol Yun-hee sat down again.

"You said you wanted to go to Behimosni Icarusni after graduation, right?

Perhaps, the next word that follows will be an obvious sermon.

It takes a lot of effort to get into the four guilds.

Well, they'll say things they've heard so many times that they'll get scabs in their ears.

"Why?"

“······.”

It was slightly different from what I expected.

The cadets stopped doing what they were doing, and at this moment they were concentrating on Yong-yong's words.

"How's it going?" Do people look up to you and respect you when you say four guilds?

It wasn't completely wrong.

When you enter a guild that represents Korea, the eyes of the people around you change.

Not only that, but also in a good environment, I could grow faster than others by working with talented hunters. Your arms are bent inside, and your seniors will surely give you full support.

"No."

The class leader, who had been listening quietly, stood up and said,

"I want to be one of the four guilds. But it's not just to get into shape. To be strong,·······. I want to be strong, protect the precious people around me, and go further and protect those who need my help."

"Then why don't you protect me?

"What?"

The monks here asked us for help. You've been trying to help these people, right?"

"······약하니까."

If I had power.

Why wouldn't you help if you had the power to the point where you wouldn't be afraid of the A-class rift? You hesitate, hesitate, and avoid because you don't have the ability to do that right now.

"We can't help because we don't have the power to crack the A-class rift. If it's been mapped by Hunter's Administration, it wouldn't be so. a total blank rush Of course I want to take care of it right away."

The other cadets were similar to the class president.

"That's a good excuse.

Yong-yong smiled.

"How do you think the four current guilds got to that position?

“······.”

Class S hunters now serving as guild leaders, executives. Did he grow up looking at the attack methods and things in the early stages of the crack? Also, did they run away because the level of difficulty of cracks was too high for the people to die?

The children shut their mouths.

When I first entered the Hunter Academy.

The most important part of the project was Hunter's.

More than a decade ago, the "crack" that arose for unknown reasons.

The first hunters who awakened with the advent of monsters.

At that time, none of the attacks, mana operations, or artifacts were established.

There was no Hunter Administration, no guilds.

Hunters didn't run away.

Not because of the burning sense of justice.

There was no place to run, no place to retreat.

So I had no choice but to fight.

I knew I was no match for him, but I had no choice but to bump into him.

If it was hell ahead and hell behind it, I'd rather move forward.

"Of course I'm not telling you guys to go into a big rift and die a dog. I'll never let you do that. But it's important to try 'experience'. The reason why the current S-levels were able to be S-levels.

The reason why people really admire S-class Hunter is not simply because he is excellent.

They have a 'special' meaning, unlike hunters of Class A or lower.

When Hunter Management Bureau was established, and Hunter's rank was established.

The first six grades of A, B, C, D, E and F were announced.

And gradually, 'S grade' came out over time.

S

In the case of Hunter's grade, the first letter of 'SuperHero' is taken.

According to Hunters, 'S-class Hunters' are the heroes of Korea.

Defenders who have become unrivaledly strong, overcoming numerous hardships to protect the people.

"S-class people,·······. Why I could be an S-class."

Seo Jin-soo recited quietly.

"The Bogwang Company has asked you for help.

“······.”

"At this moment, here you are Behimos, Messiah, Phoenix, Icarus."

I thought it was too convenient.

Hunter's gonna take care of it anyway.

They need them, and they turn away with a good excuse.

Jung Hye-jung clenched her fist.

"You're not gonna let me die, are you?”

"Of course.

I was afraid, even though the dragon promised to protect me.

It was too scary to go to the top of the A-class rift.

But we have to move forward.

You can't just run on the pavement that your seniors have cleaned up.

'to be strong.'

I wanted to stand side by side with them.

I want to pioneer the future together.

Yong-yong could see that the children's eyes were now lively.

Smiling, laughing.

"Let's get started. Everybody out there."

The cadets wore suits with eyes full of solemnity.

You and I began to get out. Before going outside, Seol hugged Yong-yong once and stroked his head with a smile.

"Thank you."

And go out.

Carthiel received the feeling that Yong-yong's back, which aligns the children outside, looked very big.

He felt very reliable to help those children grow up, doing things he could do alone.

'As expected, ········. "He has a warm heart, ·······."

"Oh, come on!"

"Oh, no! What's wrong? I really can't do it, so I'm out, okay?"

"If you lose weight, pork belly will be reduced!"

‘······.’

Cassiel covered his ears.

Although he defeated the B-class rift, the lecturer and Yang Won-kyung were upset at the thought of returning to Seoul without dealing with the emerging A-class rift. Once he/she reported to the academy by wire and sent an official letter to Hunter Management on his/her smartphone, but frankly, he/she could not know when the punishment would take place.

Six months if short.

About a year at most.

I'm sure the monks have suffered a lot.

Yang Won-kyung felt sorry and was taking action because she thought she should thoroughly inspect the already-bold B-class cracks.

'There's no chance of a recurrence.’

Cracks die out after time, but sometimes they recur. For example, if all the monsters were destroyed but the eggs remained, or if the god of the boss monster survived.

It was then.

Boom!

'What, what!'

Suddenly the inside of the crack shook.

It feels like an earthquake.

Yang Won-kyung tried to find the source of the earthquake, but the cancer did not exist within the cracks.

Boom!

This time my body is moving up and down.

'This is not the case, ····.''

If there is only one possibility.

The wave of a nearby crack is transmitted.

But that was almost impossible.

The only monster that had the power to influence other cracks was a dragon.

'Devil in Class A?’

No, it couldn't have been.

Yang Won-kyung had already examined the A-class rift once in a row, but no dragon was found no dragon's sight.

'Then what the hell is it said.

He decided to return to the temple for now.

* * *

When I crossed the Cheonwangmun Gate of Bogwangsa Temple, I saw a familiar monk.

It was the governor. He was facing toward the Temple of Heaven with a basket full of things in his hand.

Is there something to be glad about? A smile lingered around his mouth.

Yang Won-kyung walked to Cheonjonjeon Hall, about 10 meters away from him.

And after a while.

Yang Won-kyung doubted my eyes.

chi yi yi yi yi yi yi.

Pork belly is being baked on a large barbecue grill.

Inside the temple, ·······. The roasting man was the chief of the temple, the chief of the room.

And the cadets were eating meat deliciously.

Zhu Zhi approached the side and put down the basket he had brought.

"Aigo! Sir, give me the tongs! After grilling the meat!"

“······.”

"Yong-yong doesn't like burning! Yes?"

"Laughs!"

The chief smiled gladly and handed over the tongs.

Zhuzi began to grill pork belly with all his heart and soul.

At that time, the class leader who found Yang Won-kyung raised his hand.

"Teacher! Come and have some meat!"

" "··어어어어어? Ugh, yeah."

Seol Yun-hee cut a large piece of pork belly that Juji baked for her and put it on a plate in a size that was good for her to eat.

"Little Master, this place is good at meat.

"Yes. Delicious, isn't it?"

'What the hell is going on here?’

I can't believe the monk is grilling meat.

"Excuse me, sir. What the hell is this?"

When asked as if he didn't understand, the chief grinned.

"The city's owners have punished the A-class crack. So, we're grilling pork belly in return."

"Huh? My kids puked, mutilated? Class A major crack?"

It is possible to punish a class-A fighter with at least one Class S hunter.

No matter how much class A is, it was too much for 30 second-year cadets. Two things have been happening that are completely incomprehensible in common sense, so my head has been getting complicated.

"Oh, but I'm a little bored.

"Huh?"

Yong-yong was eating meat,

"Excuse me, sir. Do you have any ripe kimchi?

"There's a lot of old paper in Jangdokdae. But why, ········."."

"Hahaha. I'll make you kimchi stew.

Yong-yong smiled and started walking toward the Jangdokdae.

"Hey, stop that!"

The pale cadets chased desperately.

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