My Dad Is Too Strong

'This will check it out.'

The accuracy of the measuring instrument is about 70 per cent.

The remaining 30 percent were likely to come out one notch higher or lower.

When the measuring machine was released, Class S hunters, including Han Min-ji, were usually rated S.

If so, Dojun will also be marked above or at least A.

soft shoes

Dojun naturally lay down on the machine.

A measuring instrument that looks similar to the equipment used to take MRI.

The helper standing next to him confirmed that Dojun was ready to measure and pressed the start button.

Geeing.

The lying body of Dojun began to go into the machine.

Soon, blue light began to leak out of dozens of holes in the circular can.

The light was none other than Mana.

I've already watched Seol Yun-hee take measurements.

I knew what the process was like.

Mana released from the machine flows into the body of the subject and analyzes it.

Dojun had no intention of accepting Mana.

Woo-woong.

Mana, who escaped from the machine, began to circle around Dojun's body.

It's just hovering.

I couldn't get in.

As if magnets from the same pole push each other.

[Measurement terminated.]

The lying Dojun comes out of the machine.

[The measurement results are output.]

Dojun picked the printed result sheet.

[potential: ]

[Expected Awakening Skill Rating : ]

Frankly speaking, I hoped for a grade F.

But nothing is marked.

He looks at the helper thinking, "You don't have to measure it again."

Swoosh.

The helper who saw the results in Dojun's hand.

Laughing apologeticly, scratching his head.

Cheer up."

"Do I have to do it again?"

"No, you don't have to."

Everyone gathered next to Dojun.

Then check the result sheet.

Han Min-ji looked unbelievable.

"I can't believe it. .".".".".".""

Others responded similarly.

No marking means no talent as a hunter.

No matter how untalented, grade F or grade E were marked, which was really close to a very few.

"Da, take another measurement!"

Han Min-ji looked at the helper and said,

Then the helper shook his head as if he were in trouble.

Measuring can give the body a lot of fatigue.

No symptoms appear on the surface, but at least one day's rest is needed because suddenly a large amount of mana has wandered around the body and escaped.

In particular, the public was encouraged to take more than a week off.

"I'm curious about the results, too."

Lee Kang-hyun mumbled, touching his chin.

Dojun's spirit was beyond his natural level, and he was close to perfection.

Even if you go hunting right now, you will be able to catch enough of E-class monsters with a little training.

"Well, maybe the results will change if we get physical strength. Very rarely, there are some cases where you awaken your skills through physical strength. So don't be too discouraged. Officer in charge."

Dojun shrugged.

In the first place, there was not an ounce of thought for Hunter.

If you were going to do it, you would have done it earlier.

Han Min-ji thought, seeing Do-jun so calm.

"Then I was mistaken?'

It can't be.

Too vivid a memory to be mistaken.

For a moment, the energy emitted from Dojun overwhelmed him.

Han Min-ji touched her lips as she looked at Do-jun, who was surrounded by people and chatting.

* * *

A few days later, Friday evening.

It was three hours after sunset.

Dojun entered the conference room with three lunch boxes he bought at a lunch box chain near City Hall.

a glass partitioned conference room installed in the crack control department

There, Kang Chul-soo and Kwon Hyuk-soo were staring at their respective laptop screens and hammering hard at the vending machine.

"Dinner is here."

Looking at the wall clock in the conference room, it was already past 9 p.m.

Looking at the lunch box and barley tea that Dojun bought, Kang Chul-soo rose from his seat nervously pressing the Enter key.

"I was dying of hunger. Hyuksoo! Let's eat and do it. Bob."

Kwon Hyuk-soo, who has dark circles under his eyes, stretched out and nodded.

It's already been two days since I couldn't get home.

Kang Chul-soo and Kwon Hyuk-soo looked terrible.

"Captain, I'm going to eat and go to the sauna."

"Hey, we all have to go together to go."

I haven't washed my hair since Wednesday, so I have a thick hair and a pouty beard.

Besides, the shirt smelled like a squishy sweaty sweaty smell.

Dojun silently set up lunch boxes and barley tea in their respective positions in the bag.

"By the way, Dojun, are you neat? Did you go home without us knowing?"

Dojun shook his head.

How can you act so shamelessly when your senior and chief executive are working all the time? Kwon Hyuk-soo and Kang Chul-soo were also well aware of the fact, but Do-joon's condition was always as clean as if he had washed up quickly, and he didn't even smell sweat at all, which made him suspicious.

"Whoo."

Dojun opened his smartphone to check his text message.

There were already 37 unread messages piled up.

Besides, 11 missed calls.

It's all from Seol Yoon-hee.

Click.

Dojun took a photo of the lunch box and sent a message to Seol.

Then a little later.

Beep beep.

[Snow Yun-hee]

While agonizing over whether to answer or not, Dojun pressed the call button.

"Yes."

You can't come in today?

"I think so."

I think dinner is too simple, should I bring some side dishes?

"No. You can eat this."

What about changing clothes?

"It's still okay."

Do you need anything? Like socks, ······.

Dojun sighed.

"It's all right. I'm going to go eat now. I'll call you back later."

Beep.

It may feel mean, but.

Dojun hung up the phone right away.

If you don't do this, the call will continue.

"Dohjun, are you in a relationship?"

Knowing the inside story, Kwon opened the lunch box with a big smile.

A formal lunch box with white rice, bulgogi, spinach, and stir-fried anchovies covered with egg water.

"Why don't we go out and eat tomorrow morning at the restaurant?"

"Yes. I was about to say that, too. It's already been 4 meals, so I'm taking it off with my lunchbox. 쯧."

The contents of the lunch box kept changing, but it was just one thing to get tired of.

"Dojun."

"Yes, sir."

"Are you dating?"

"······아닙니다."

"I'm quick-witted. Hurry up. You're Cha Ye-ji Hunter, aren't you?"

asked Kang with a sly smile.

When Do-joon is in trouble, Kwon Hyuk-soo helps him.

"Captain, will you confirm the crack at Inwangsan Mountain?"

"I guess so. Whoo-hoo. I hate this season the most."

a tour of cracks

The Hunter Academy was running a curriculum that regularly toured cracks below grade C for freshmen every year. And the crack management department, which is in charge of managing cracks below grade C, was selecting and guiding appropriate cracks.

"That's why I've been working overtime for days. Haha."

"Honestly tell me. You prefer working than staying at home, don't you?"

"Me?"

Kwon Hyuk-soo smiles and takes bulgogi to his mouth.

Feeling grateful for such Kwon Hyuk-soo, Do-jun turned his head toward the white board.

writings and pictures closely written in vodmaca

Meetings for the past two days. He would have repeatedly erased or written dozens of times, or hundreds of times, during meetings.

'Yoonhee will come too.'

A total of 100 freshmen will visit the crack selected by the Crack Management Department.

Of course, Seol Yoon-hee would be among them.

'I have to tell you in advance.'

While agonizing, Do-jun peeped at the meeting's materials.

San 19 in Sajik-dong, Jongno-gu, Seoul.

Class F crack located in Inwangsan Mountain.

'It won't be dangerous.'

There's no boss monster.

There was only a little goblin in it.

Hunters have been closed until next Wednesday, when the tour is scheduled.

'And 100 percent mapping.'

The guidance had already sent an official document to the academy.

There is no problem with the field trip.

However, the problem is.

'I've already been caught working in the crack management department.'

Last time

When I talked with Chung Young-chul, director of Hunter's management bureau, and introduced myself.

Dojun said hello, revealing his affiliation, and Seol Yun-hui, who heard it, questioned him that night.

About what you are in charge of in the crack management department.

And Dojun had run away with a rough gloss.

'You can't hide it until when.'

* * *

The next morning at 8 o'clock.

Dojun was frozen in front of the gate that entered the house.

If you open your mind and see what's inside your house.

A man was on the porch beyond the gate.

'I'm afraid to go in.'

[Call Out of Office: 8]

[Unread Message: 21 Cases]

It's because I set it to silent.

And because I forgot to call.

If it was Dojun's fault, it was two things.

a gain in talent

Carefully opened the door and went in.

Then, I saw Seol Yoon-hee in Do-joon's eyes.

Leaning against the wall, sitting and dozing with a blanket.

"······휴우."

With a sigh of relief, Do-jun lifted Seol Yoon-hee and laid her on a mattress lying in the living room.

Then lay a pillow under the head, and cover it with a thick blanket.

Then Do-joon saw the food on the table in his eyes.

Two bowls of frozen, wrapped in plastic wrap.

Looking at it, Dojun felt somehow he had done something bad.

"······아버지?"

Maybe it's because he lifted himself up and moved.

Seol Yoon-hee mutters with her eyes open.

Dojun said, laying her back down.

"You must be tired. Sleep more."

Is it because of that word?

Seol Yoon-hee raised her eyes and put on a look full of discontent, pang pang.

Tap the mattress lightly with the palm of my hand.

"Sit down."

"·········그래."

"What the hell? Why didn't you answer the phone? And you said you'd call. Besides, she hasn't texted me since then. Then the person waiting will be worried."

If I had to make an excuse, I could have said it was silent.

Dojun did not talk about that point.

I thought I could only stir up my anger.

"Sorry."

" "··하니까하니까하니까하니까하니까 I'm worried about you, so please keep in touch next time you work overtime. It's a favor."

Dojun nods.

Seol Yoon-hee smiled as if she was satisfied.

"That's right. Dad, I'm going on a crack tour next Wednesday. It's grade F, but it's still my first time going into a crack. I'm really looking forward to it."

Seol Yoon-hee took some paper out of her bag.

The tour guide and the grade, location, and map of the cracks were included.

Class F crack located in Inwangsan Mountain.

"But you're in crack management, aren't you?" What kind of business did you say you were going to do last time?"

Seol Yoon-hee asked with a smile.

Dojun hesitated and answered.

"Any details of crack management?"

"That thing. Does it fit in the crack?"

Look at Seol Yoon-hee's eyes.

There was no particular frown or expression.

Dojun nodded slightly.