My Dad Is Too Strong

Class B Hunter's contract, which I thought would come true.

Kwon Hyuk-soo walked to Kang Chul-soo's seat and gathered his hands forward, telling him that he could not sign the contract due to complicated circumstances.

"I have no face. Chief."

I'm sure you'll be disappointed.

Crack Management and Contract with Class B Hunter, which has never been in history.

I had no doubt that the history would be broken.

But I can't believe I failed the contract now.

I thought the heavy atmosphere would continue.

뽁. 뽁.

Kang Chul-soo, who was playing Internet Go with his chin on his chin, did not take his eyes off the monitor screen.

"I thought you were a friend. It wasn't that, was it?"

뽁.

Kang Chul-soo murmured, laying a stone.

" "··예예예."

"I don't want a truck of them. I'm worried that you might have been hurt."

[Victory]

Kang smiled at the message that he won by half a house.

I got up from my seat.

And looking at Dojun who was working hard.

He let out a yell.

"Dojun!"

At the voice calling himself, Do-jun jumped up and turned around.

Maybe it's because I screamed.

The staff in the office slightly raised their heads and looked toward the crack probe.

Kang said, looking at Kwon Hyuk-soo and Do-jun, regardless of the employees' eyes.

"Follow me."

after the remark

Kang Chul-soo strode open the door and walked out of the office.

Dojun and Kwon Hyuksoo look at each other.

Let's go. Mr. Dojun."

"Yes, sir."

* * *

Where did you get out of City Hall along Kang Chul-soo?

"Excuse me, sir. Here, ·····"

Kwon Hyuk-soo raised his head to check the sign.

A jewelry sauna.

Open 24 hours.

Dojun checked his wristwatch.

9:40 a.m.

It was time to work.

"Let's go."

Kang Chul-soo enters the sauna entrance without hesitation.

Isn't that a violation of your service?"

Let's ask Dojun.

Kwon Hyuk-soo sighed and nodded.

"But what can I do? You know the chief's personality. If you suddenly see me, I'll just do it. You must be stuck in the sauna today."

Dojun and Kwon Hyuk-soo followed in.

* * *

Shoot!

Kang Chul-soo and Kwon Hyuk-soo were washing themselves in a shower booth installed in the bathhouse.

There weren't that many people because it was a weekday morning.

Maybe that's why?

Kang Chul-soo, who doesn't say anything, feels even more frustrated.

'What the hell are you thinking?'

Kwon Hyuk-soo looks at Kang Chul-soo with bubbles.

"Hahahaha!"

Kang Chul-soo, who suddenly bursts into laughter.

Then he stopped laughing.

People in the bathroom look at Kang Chul-soo with strange eyes.

"Why is it up to me to be embarrassed?'

Kwon Hyuk-soo blushed and rubbed his body.

Then the entrance opened wide.

Dojun is in.

"···."."."."."."

Kwon Hyuk-soo was surprised.

Like in a movie.

A solid muscle and a well-balanced body.

Any office worker had no belly fat, and only six packs existed.

Dojun entered Kwon Hyuk-soo's next-door shower booth and turned on his shower on.

Shoot.

"Do, Mr. Dojun. You're quite fit."

"Really? Thank you for the compliment."

"What? What kind of body does Dojun have?"

Seeing Dojun's muscles, Kang Chul-soo took a breath.

Then he sees his bulging belly.

A typical mid-40s man's poop belly.

"·········얄미운 놈."

"What?"

"Nothing, dude. Let's sleep. Let's push each other's backs."

Kang Chul-soo laid three bath chairs side by side in front of the bath.

He sat at the front. After finishing the shower quickly, Do-joon and Kwon Hyuk-soo sat on a chair laid down.

Then, a scrubbing towel is stuck in your hand and pushes each other's backs.

Buck-bug.

Kang Cheol-soo pushed Kwon Hyuk-soo's back.

I slapped him on the back.

"Ah! What, what are you doing? Chief!"

"He's got such a big back, and he's so depressed."

"What?"

"Think about it, it worked rather well. How do you manage class B cracks? And I can't see those loach-like guys coming in and getting watery."

"·········."

"And tell me right away if there's anything difficult. I'll do whatever I can to fix it. Dojun, you too. Okay?"

Do-jun laughed at the remark.

"Yes."

"The three of us die when we disperse, and we live when we unite! Let's not do that in these days of officialdom where individualism prevails. Okay?"

Kang Chul-soo said in a solemn tone, accenting each end of the horse.

Kwon Hyuk-soo was so grateful for such Kang Chul-soo.

When you said you might sign a contract with a Class B Hunter.

Kang Chul-soo had been happier than anyone else.

I've been watching my colleagues go up in the air from afar.

He must have hoped to get a promotion only now.

" "··하겠습니다하겠습니다하겠습니다하겠습니다, I will work hard. Chief."

"That's enough. Dude."

Kang Chul-soo grinned.

* * *

Friday, 9 p.m.

Even though it was Friday, Dojun remained alone in the office and was watching the computer screen.

Do-joon, who went to Hunter's administration office's website, scrolled down and searched for information.

Dojun's hand, which was lowering the mouse wheel, stopped.

In the new B-class Crack, click on the New Arrangements tab.

Hello! I'm Choi Kyu Sik Hunter of Solomon's guild. I'm looking for someone to hunt for class B, which was announced by Hunter Management. The monster that appears is the 'Fishermen', which is not well known to the public yet, so it's a complete honey hunting ground. Two healers and a tanker are waiting. Welcome to the beginner class! Inquiry: 01012345678.

Beginner class is also welcome.

Does that mean that he will accept a C-level?

"Fishermen."

I was generally aware that the Eoin Monster was a target that Hunters avoided.

It was difficult to deal with the sticky liquid because it didn't work well because it had poison in it.

Dojun scanned the output on the desk.

[Special Promotion Criteria Table]

There were two ways for hunters to raise their ratings.

The first one is a rating match once a year.

The second is a special promotion that can be made at any time if conditions are met.

However, in the case of special promotions, the level and stats agreement conditions were more difficult than the rating assessment, so most of them raised their ratings to the level evaluation match.

'I can do it, but the terms don't match.'

In order for Cha Ye-ji to be promoted to Class B Hunter.

condition required by Hunter's administration

It had to have a level of 80 or higher and a total of 130 or higher.

However, it was difficult to raise the level due to the relatively low experience compared to the large cracks, as all of the crack management departments were below grade C.

Dojun called the number on the bulletin board.

Tudududududududu.

Yes. Hello.

"I'm calling from the bulletin board. Do you also get a C grade?"

Yes! Beginners are welcome, too. The Tanker is a Class A hunter, so it'll be easy to attack. Besides, there are two healers, including me, so it's safe.

Something was out of the ordinary.

In Hunter's world, the water was overflowing.

Healers and tankers are short of supply compared to demand.

But it was a little strange that A-class tanker and two healers welcomed the C-level.

Dojun decided to see the reaction first.

"I'll be there. By what time and where should I go?"

Can you come to Seobingo Station by 10 a.m.?

"Yes. I see."

I'll see you then.

Ttuk.

It proceeded at a rapid pace.

Without the usual 'interview' process of finding party members.

Hunting in cracks involves quite a lot of risk.

It was not strange at all to die anytime, anywhere.

Therefore, it was common to make an overall judgment through interviews such as the power, skills, and grades of party members to hunt together.

'Why didn't I ask you anything?'

Dojun patted his chin and searched for the "solomon" guild on the Hunter Administration's Guild Finding tab.

Guild rating is D.

There are three guild members in total.

Photographs and real names were not disclosed under the Personal Information Protection Act.

"I'm afraid there's something."

Dojun called Cha Ye-ji for now.

And the ringtone is answered right away in less than two seconds.

Hey, hello?

"Mr. Yeji. Sorry to call you on Friday. May I speak to you for a moment?"

No! Go ahead. Manager, I'm so free!

a voice so excited for some reason

Dojun tilted his head and continued his speech.

"Can you come to Seobingo Station by 9:30 a.m. tomorrow?"

What? He, he, that means, ······. I'm coming! I'm coming! I'll go even if there's a natural disaster!

"······뭐. Anyway, thank you for coming. I'll see you tomorrow then."

Yep! Manager!

Dojun hung up the phone.

I re-entered Hunter Administration's website.

Then we went into the tab and searched for cracks near Serving High Station.

Dojun was able to find a big crack in B class without difficulty.

A drawing showing the location of cracks and rough information was printed.

'I'll just have to check it out in advance.'

To prepare for a mishap.

* * *

Meanwhile

Cha Ye-ji hugs a teddy bear in bed.

He was rolling about.

Cha Ye-ji with a big mouth.

"Asking for a date! The manager asked me out on a date,·······."

Dojun rarely contacted outside of his duties.

Not even a single text message, not a single phone call, especially on weekends.

I was treating him as a common co-worker.

But I got a call on Friday night.

Cha Ye-ji, of course, thought it was a contact because Do-jun had a good feeling for him.

"Did the manager care about me, too? Hehe."

He opened a smartphone lock screen and entered a portal site.

"But where's the serving-go station?"

Cha Ye-ji tilted her head after confirming the location.

By all appearances, it was not a busy street.

You can search for good restaurants at Seobingo Station, or you can search for dating courses.

There was no particular food or play.

"But because the Han River is nearby, ·····. Maybe you should take a walk."

Cha Ye-ji blushed and bowed her head.

I imagined.

To walk hand in hand with Dojun.

Pod!

Cha Ye-ji opened the closet and took out all the clothes on the hanger and put them on the bed.

Search on the portal site.

[Woman Spring Date Cody]

* * *

Late at night.

10 p.m.

Arriving at Seobingo Station, Dojun scanned the map he had brought.

A few days ago, the B-class rift announced by Hunter Administration.

If you go down the Han River, you will find a volleyball court and tennis court.

A little further down the Han River and along the promenade, you could find a tear 15 meters high in the sky.

'Is it here?'

a B-class rift in the presence of fishermen

Dojun took his civil service card out of his arms and put it on a terminal that controls access to cracks.

[Lee Do-joon, Crack Management Department confirmed.]

The door to the fence opens.

Dojun went into a crack.