My Dad Is Too Strong

A great war that broke out to seize supremacy in the heartland.

Solomon took a lot of rest to recover the wound he had suffered from Overrod.

If the original plan had been in full possession of Baal's body by now, he would have been searching for a "key" to maintain his power, but the setback had arisen.

'Half of the soul has been extinguished.'

In a single blow.

The wounds he suffered in the process of toppling Ugnus in his ordeal and transferring his soul to use his body as a temporary measure were too great a blow.

No matter how defenseless he was, Solomon's soul would still have the defensive power to withstand any attack on the throne.

Impelheim might be able to hit a certain amount of effective shots, but this was not just an effective hit, but a major fatal blow.

I thought it would be possible to have this kind of power, but it was easy to judge that it was not.

It was none other than the sword that took a toll on the soul.

Considering the overloaded attack skills he has competed through the Great War, it reminds me of something he has never used a sword.

'...not an overroad.'

There's someone else.

Solomon judged so.

'Then who?'

Only the King of Spirits was as powerful as the Overload.

However, the King of Spirits does not handle swords either.

She is literally a spirit.

In other words, borrow the power of nature.

Moreover, when I recalled the energy of the time when I was attacked, I could see that I could not feel the power of the Spirit at all.

If there's any other possibility.

One of the transcendental left, impelheim, and gastropod that uses the sword, obtained the key, the universe.

If we get one of the two zodiacs, the universe, we'll get a lot of power.

'Then, why aren't you coming to kill me?'

Swoosh....

Solomon decided to borrow Baal's body for a while.

If he regained all his original power, he would have been able to "take" it instead of borrowing it.

Solomon frowned for no reason, raised his head and turned his eyes toward Mount Yeongnyun, which was seen beyond the horizon.

* * *

Shoot!

It rained cats and dogs today.

As if there was a hole in the sky, it rained nonstop in the gloomy sky full of dark clouds.

Star had come to the world alone today.

Originally, I was going to come with Kiriel, but I decided to leave it because it seemed busy writing a letter of apology.

"It's an early holiday."

Come out on the creaking floor and look at the sales signs on the door.

Above the top of Yeongnyunsan Mountain, where no one was present, the star left in the thatched cottage somehow felt scared by the chilly air.

The star scoured the thatched-roofed house for a critical period, but realized that there was no one.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

I was so sad that I tried to burst into tears, but the star bravely endured it.

Outside, lightning began to roar, boom! and the rain grew stronger.

The star sat on the floor, hoping for a critical moment soon.

"Hot! We have to stay!"

Byul remembered the dictation homework that the teacher gave today.

It was homework to follow 20 times with consonants, vowels, and some simple words.

The star rushed into the room and came out to the floor with a daycare center bag.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Quaqam!

Thunder and lightning strike.

However, it felt different from before.

Gray thunder and lightning, the stars were dazzled and closed their eyes.

At that moment.

"......?"

The star was soon able to see a man right in front of his eyes.

He had two horns on his head, and his eyes were as sharp as nails.

He is making a gripping gesture on the neck of a star, but nothing further.

A star who stared at a man's eyes with a blink of an eye.

"Azosie Bob, what are you doing?"

"......"

The man remained silent for a while.

He pulled back the horse that had been in his hand, and soon put down his hand.

And I looked around slowly.

It seemed as if he were looking for someone.

The man's identity was Solomon, who borrowed Baal's body for a while.

Swoosh.

Solomon looked at the stars.

Very short for yourself.

plump cheeks

a baby who hasn't lost his baby fat yet

so pure an eye drop never found hostile

His eyes are so opposite to himself.

Who are you?'

too fragile to be seen as living in a troubled world

The baby had a very heterogeneous feeling that was totally out of sync with the mood of the heart.

And Solomon could figure out the baby's name.

"Does the broom give you a pull on the ramen?"

Naturally, Solomon didn't know what ramen was.

I can only tell from the words of the stars that it's food.

Although he was able to survive without food, Solomon nodded his head to see what it was like.

Heoobuck.

Solomon followed the stars to the kitchen.

The star took out a small pot of lamb from the kitchen, poured an appropriate amount of water, put in ramen and soup, and put the magpie feet on the fire, groaning.

After 5 minutes

"All in return!"

In the pot, hot steam rose, and the spicy scent of ramen spread out in the kitchen.

Byul put ramen, kimchi, and chopsticks on the tray.

And maybe he's moving towards the floor with his bracken-like hands holding a tray.

Thick.

"Murger."

Shoot!

At the top of Yeongnyunsan Mountain, there are only stars and solos.

Solomon, who was lowering the table, grabbed the chopsticks given by the stars, but did not know how to use them.

The star who watched closely tells you how to use chopsticks.

"Ike, Icke goyam."

"......"

I grabbed the noodles using chopsticks as the baby told me to.

The mental system is the enemy in all directions.

In other words, we had to be most careful of goodwill at no cost.

But Solomon could not find any hostility in the eyes of the baby.

"Aren't they? They usually say they're delicious..."

"Sure."

"Yes."

Only then will I take the ramen to my mouth.

With a flurried texture, a strong spiciness lurked in Solomon's mouth.

At that moment, Solomon, who thought he was trapped by the spicy taste, tried to attack the star.

a gulp

"....."

It didn't matter.

I really just felt the spicy taste.

The star put the kimchi on the noodles.

"It tastes better if it's worth it."

* * *

Solomon drank up the soup of ramyeon.

The star takes the pot bowl to the kitchen and watches the back of the pot, and looks up at the sky quietly.

The dark clouds gradually faded, and the rain gradually faded away.

'What am I doing here?'

The original purpose was to find a gastrointestinal period.

To test whether he really has the power of the universe.

Then the star who returned from the kitchen came with a notebook and lay down beside Solomon.

"...what's that?"

"And it's the old man."

"Homework?"

"Woong, use a bat."

The star tied up two pencils.

It was good because I could write twice every time I moved a pencil.

Not long ago, it was a trick I learned from Kiriel, who was writing a letter of apology.

[Children's Korean dictation]

Solomon, of course, did not know what this word this was.

His eyes were awakened.

He lived a long life in the world of Simgye and accumulated a great deal of knowledge, so the unfamiliar characters he never saw in his life were intriguing.

"What is this letter called?"

"Hangul."

"Who did you learn this from?"

"and Abba broke it. Yong-yo, Si-ae, and Mam-ma."

It was all new names.

"Does the brick grind? Hingle."

"....."

When Solomon nodded, the stars smiled broadly and brought the first volume of Hangul for children from the home.

After receiving the children's Korean-language book, Solomon turned the first page.

The explanatory text was in the central language, so Solomon could understand everything.

Sarak.

First, second...

Solomon's face turning pages was serious.

The stars began to read each and every letter on the side.

When I read a third of Hangul for children.

Solomon felt that his soul was slowly slipping away from Baal's body.

In about half an hour, Baal's mind will return.

'I'm going back to the altar.'

"I must go back now."

The star could not hide his regret.

Swoosh.

Solomon rising from his seat.

Then the star took something out of his bag.

Then he put it on Solomon's palm.

"It's a gift."

"Gift?"

"Woong, if you're hungry later, you're a mugger."

[Chocolate Bread Jung]

It was the letter written on the wrapping paper.

Solomon put the chocolate bread in his pocket.

* * *

When he returned to his thatched cottage, he had a bunch of herbs in his bag.

He would collect useful herbs from Simgye and put them in food or make medicinal herbs or bamboo leaves.

The crane put the bag down on the floor.

"Byul, are you up?"

"Woong!"

"Did anything happen?"

"Customer, what are you doing?"

"Customer? Today is my day off."

Now, they don't just visit on holidays when the residents of Simgye are closed.

In the past, he sold one or two bowls because he felt sorry for them, but since he didn't have a day off, he didn't do business on holidays, so residents no longer visited him on holidays.

But you're a guest?

"So what did you do?"

"I've lost because of a drag on the noodles."

"Good boy."

The Wei Zhonggi smiled and stroked the head of the star.

* * *

Simgye, Solomon's altar.

Azzosi, Bob. What are you doing?

Solomon sat on the throne, his chin rested on his chin, and remembered what had happened today.

Originally, Solomon killed all the inhabitants of Simgye as soon as he met them, but somehow he could not touch the baby named Byul.

'This world must be destroyed."

It was his goal to kill everyone and create a new world.

To gain peace, it was necessary to destroy the ugly and dirty world and return to square one, to nothing.

It was Solomon's job to be king of the dimension someday.

a rustling sound

Solomon took out the chocolate bread he had put in his pocket.

Igo Gift

If you're hungry later, you're a manger.

An indescribable feeling rose to Solomon's heart.

Solomon put his hand on his chest and looked.

My heart, which was barely moving, was beating a little fast.

"....."

The dark clouds in the sky began to gradually clear up.

Although the darkened heart had been completely darkened by dark clouds, the dark clouds disappeared and the light was dim again.

Shoot him.

The rain keeps weakening.

Solomon put the chocolate bread back in his pocket.

And to restore the wounds of the soul, I began to turn my mind back to Baal.

As time went by, the dark clouds were completely gone, and not a drop of rain fell.

'I hope to see you again someday.'

The last thought.

Solomon went back to the state of his soul.

an end