My Dad Is Too Strong

About three policemen stormed into the mart.

They wore battle suits, and in their hands held riot rods for the Greater Monster.

But he immediately noticed that the situation was over and took a picture of Goblin's body with a wind hole in its head.

Then a police officer walked to Dojun.

"Excuse me, is it you who killed this goblin?"

Standing in front of Goblin's body, a physically fit man in his mid to late 20s and a soft-feeling teenage girl. The police came up with the idea that Do-jun must have killed goblin.

Do-jun shook his head once, holding Seol's shoulders on both sides and sticking out to his front.

"She's my daughter."

The police gave a small nod.

It didn't seem surprising that a teenage girl knocked down Goblin.

In fact, if people of all ages and men awaken their abilities or strengthen their physical abilities by using mana stones, they could work as hunters to generate the power of supermen.

"Do you happen to have any ID?"

The police, who opened the notebook and held the pen, ask Seol Yoon-hee.

She took her wallet out of her arms and took out her student ID.

He has yet to enter high school, so he gives out his student ID card when he was in middle school.

"Please tell me your phone number, home address and account number. You'll be paid a reward."

"Excuse money?"

The police nodded when Do-jun asked briefly.

"In addition to Goblin's mana stone and corpse prices, the police will pay a reward for protecting citizens' safety and lives. I think you're a guardian, and you can give me your father's account."

It was Seol herself who caught Goblin.

Moreover, Dojun was not even her legal guardian.

I didn't even register my resident registration as a cohabitant.

"Yoon-hee. Give me your account number."

"What? Can I, uh, do that?"

"Because you got it."

Seol Yoon-hee, who hesitated for a while and called her account number.

The policeman, who had written down in his notebook, gave a brief salute.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

* * *

It was when I came back home after finishing shopping at the mart.

Seol Yoon-hee was able to confirm the text that the amount of 150,000 won was deposited.

50,000 won for the corpse including the Mana Stone of Goblin.

And 100,000 won from the police.

"That's quite a sum."

Dojun sneaked to Seol Yoon-hee's side and looked sideways at the text messages.

Her cheeks were a little flushed, perhaps because she approached without a trace.

"But if you've only caught one, and that's enough, why wouldn't you live with me?"

Aside from the honorarium, if you catch one goblin for 50,000 won, it's 500,000 won for just 10 of them. It's not that difficult to think of Seol Yoon-hee catching Goblin in one go.

But Seol shook her head.

"The situation just now is unusual. For a monster to appear in the sky with a temporary tear of cracks. And it's less likely that it's all goblin that's easy to catch. In addition, cracks, which are commonly called dungeons, can only be entered by people with a Hunter's card or by related workers. Because I'm still an ordinary person, so it's impossible."

Dojun just recalled the gun used by Seol Yoon-hee.

A series of processes in which the internal organs of the body are shot and condensed air is fired, not shot.

The amount of work in her Danjeon was less than a year's worth, but I could think it was great.

"Are you learning any psychology?"

"··법이법이법이법이법이? What do you mean?"

"In order to absorb the inner space of nature into the Danjeon,·····. No, nothing."

Come to think of it, it was strange.

This is because Seol Yoon-hee's body did not have a heartache.

No matter how high-level the test is, even if you take the elixir, the entrances and exits had to be open in order to keep the inner cavity in the Danjeon.

"You were surprised anyway, right? Well, actually, I'm entering the National Hunter Academy in March. I haven't awakened yet, but I know how to handle Mana. It's temporary, but I also have a Managan license. That's why I carry a managan around."

Take out the side dishes one by one on the table and smile.

Seol Yoon-hee thought Do-joon would be surprised.

It is not a full-fledged Hunter, but it is a very socially recognizable position to enter the National Hunter Academy.

Being a student at the National Hunter Academy was because, although preliminary, he became a hunter with a nearly 99 percent chance.

"Amazing. Hunter can't be done by anyone, can he?""

a hard voice as if reading a Korean book

When Do-joon's reaction unexpectedly became dull, Seol Yoon-hee inflated her cheeks and picked up a carrot and put it down in the kitchen.

"You'll have to be nice to me. Later on, you'll be a very famous person."

I thought it was cute.

Do-jun smiled and passed it.

* * *

7 a.m.

Do-joon opened his eyes lightly, even though his phone did not ring an alarm.

I was able to open my eyes whenever I wanted without setting the alarm.

When I removed my blanket and went out to the living room, I could see Seol Yoon-hee busy cooking in the kitchen.

"Oh. Are you up, Father?"

Seol Yoon-hee turned around when she heard the door open in Do-jun's room.

Then, he turned his head again, surprised to see Do-jun wearing only one panty.

"Oh, get dressed!"

"I'm going to wash and wear it."

"That's not what I'm saying, ········. Hugh."

After a while, Do-jun, who had a brief wash, saw carefully prepared food on the table. Seasoned water parsley, spinach, bean platter, cabbage salad, ····. They were vegetables, vegetables, and vegetables.

On the first day of his visit to Dojun's officetel, Seol Yoon-hee, who saw a single container of delivery food piled up in the house, decided that Dojun rarely eats vegetables, so she only served side dishes for vegetables.

"When you get home from work, I'll grill meat for you in the evening. So, do you have to eat everything?"

It was Dojun who didn't complain and ate well the night before.

Even in the morning, Seol Yoon-hee was not very comfortable with serving only vegetable side dishes.

"Thank you for the food."

Dojun sat down and began to eat without a murmur.

The rush hour was nine o'clock, so it was still time to relax.

Seated opposite Dojun, Seol Yun-hee opened her mouth while watching him eat.

"But what does your father do?"

"I work at the City Hall."

"Wow. So you're a civil servant?"

Dojun nodded and swallowed the potato soup.

And Seol Yoon-hee's face full of smiles as she puts down the soup bowl.

"······왜?"

"No, just."

Seol Yun-hee thought it was fortunate that Do-jun did not do anything dangerous.

Besides, City Hall is relatively safe from monsters.

Although he wasn't a real dad, with no blood on.

I don't want to lose my family anymore.

"Eat a lot. Dad."

* * *

At 8:30 a.m., the city hall was pretty leisurely.

But a few departments did not.

with a dash

Crack Management Department located on the 7th floor of Seoul City Hall.

Most of the staff there were at work and looking at each other's work.

In particular, due to the nature of the crack management department, which does not know when an emergency will break out, many people work overtime overnight.

"Hello."

Dojun entered the team's office, which read "crack rovers," and bowed his head.

Then Kang Chul-soo, who confirmed the scene, jumped up from his seat and ran to Do-jun.

"Yes. Are you okay? Can you work?"

"Yes. Thank you for your concern. As you can see, it's fine."

"Tell me whenever it's hard. Tell me right away if anyone says anything. I'll kick your ass."

"······감사합니다."

도준은 강철수가 왜 이렇게까지 과민반응을 하는지 이해할 수 없었다.

마치 어린아이 다루듯이 조심스럽다.

허나 균열 탐사계의 직원 그 누구도 강철수의 말에 태클을 거는 사람은 없었다.

바로 며칠 전까지만 해도.

도준은 직장 생활에 잘 적응을 못하는, 말 더듬는 내성적인 직원이었으니.

하루 아침에 사람이 너무 바뀌긴 했지만 아직은 두고 볼 일이었다.

"Dohjun, your seat is here. You remember, don't you?"

He didn't answer the question.

Because I couldn't remember.

Before moving to the side of the forest, Do-jun sat at the desk where he worked, but felt completely unfamiliar as if he had never seen it before.

"If you don't know anything, feel free to ask."

A man in his early 30s sitting next to him looked at Dojun and said,

Kwon Hyuk-soo. He is a fifth-year civil servant and has been working in the crack exploration field for three years.

He made a lot of mistakes and didn't work well, so he takes care of almost 1.5 servings of work.

But he had never spoken in a single word of mouth.

"Thank you."

Dojun returned to his original intention and began to browse through the basic work manual.

From the Seoul Metropolitan Government's administrative portal to the nation-wide system commonly used by government officials across the country.

Basic, such as how to raise a draft or deal with business trips and overtime tabs.

There was much to learn.

When the time was passing ten past nine.

Kang Chul-soo murmured, looking at his wristwatch.

"It's time to come."

"You're a noble hunter, and I have to understand."

"Is Class F noble, too?"

"Because it's Hunter, anyway."

Kwon said with a big smile.

Then. Speak of the devil, a girl burst open the door.

He gasps for breath as if he ran.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

a youthful appearance in one's early twenties

Chief Kang Chul-soo gets up from his seat and walks to her to ask for a handshake.

"Oh, my. I should have come to meet you."

"Oh, no! Sir, I'm sorry I'm late."

The staff of the crack exploration community stood up.

Then she shook her hand, feeling burdened.

"You may sit down, ······"

She was conscious, too.

a mere F-hunter

Civil servants will treat you outwardly, but they will ignore you inwardly.

"Dowoon, say hi. The newly contracted Hunter. Oh, they don't know. For your information, our main task is to explore cracks, and we usually go out in groups with Hunter. And Cha Ye-ji, the hunter here, was in charge of Do-joon."

Cha Ye-ji was in a car accident and moved to Jung-won.

It was the first Hunter assigned to Dojun.'

She was originally supposed to explore a class F crack in Gangdong-gu with Dojun.

"You can't afford to be on the scene right now, so I'm in charge."

Dojun thought, touching his chin.

He seems to have been marked as an advisor.

It's not good to think about the future that Kwon Hyuk-soo, who is supposed to do what he has to do, will live a normal life.

There seems to be a civil servant, there seems to be no civil servant. I heard it's best to stay out of sight.

"You mean it's my job, right?""

"Yes, but you don't have to strain yourself. No one says anything."

"No, I'll take it."

To melt into a team.

Do-joon's eyes were filled with interest.