My Dad Is Too Strong

The amount of auction displayed on the screen installed on the podium.

Initially, 10 minutes passed from 1 million won, and the bidding price was over 500 million won and the auction began to overheat.

[500 million won] If it is not renewed within 5 seconds, it will be sold to Customer 53.]

I think it's going to be awesome. Shouldn't we bid?'

An anxious, trembling leg and biting fingernails.

However, I couldn't enter the number pad easily.

He also decided to delegate all the bids today to Do-joon, and he was afraid of paying a high price for his low-grade equipment.

[Congratulations! Sir, you've won the bid.]

[Then, from now on, we will reveal the options for the winning equipment.]

The equipment auction hosted by the Korea Workshop was another fun event.

By revealing the options of the winning equipment to the participants, there was a cross between regret and relief.

[Cyrus' decorative bow]

Classification: Weapon/Hwall

Rating: E

Attack Power: 1-5

Agility +5

Description: A bow carved by sculptor Quireth to present to his wife. For his flower-loving wife, colorful flowers are painted on the court scene, which is good for beauty. The attack is very low because it is not for actual use.

upon the release of options for auction goods

A sigh of relief coming from here and there.

I could hear a ridiculous laugh.

"You look like a class A."

"I almost bought an E-class bow for 200 million won."

"Be quiet. The winning bidder is going to cry."

[Note that the winning bid will be paid at the end of the auction. Please note that if you make a false bid, we will claim damages accordingly and that the goods will not be paid and will be returned to Korea. Then we'll resume the auction in a minute.]

Staff from behind the podium covered the decorative bow of Quirez with cotton cloth and took it inside.

Dojun watching the process calmly.

Kwon Hyuk-soo, who was sitting next to him, whispered to Do-joon.

"That could have been a disaster."

"I didn't intend to bid in the first place."

"No way, Mr. Dojun, that won't happen. Are you aware of the auction items?"

"I would have told you in advance."

Do-jun smiled.

If Kwon put pressure on the director as he said, he could have known the information of the items at the auction in advance, but he didn't have to do so.

[Then, here's the next item. As expected, we will start at 1 million won.]

Second equipment.

It was a wooden plaque.

a half-cut woodblock that is not even intact

Dojun didn't expect much and checked the equipment.

When I could not feel any energy, I cuddled my chin and kicked my tongue.

But then.

My eyes were covered with tears.

It was a momentary moment, but the words "return home" written on the wooden tablet felt and disappeared.

Dojun bounced the tip of his finger and let it flow toward the wooden plate.

After leaving the end of his hand, he was sucked into the woodblocks, swimming in the air.

Whoo-hoo!

For a moment, Gi-gi, who was asleep in the words of the wooden tablet, resonated with Do-jun's inner workings.

A mass of pure energy that coalesces in letters and sleeps.

After finishing the calculation in his head, Do-jun put his finger on the number pad.

[Customer No. 68 has bid 10 million won. If you don't enter a high price within 5 seconds, you'll win the bid to customer 68....... Ah! Customer number 11 has bid 50 million won. Now, let's count down again.]

Hijuk.

The host raised the corners of his mouth.

He wouldn't be either.

The second wooden plaque was an F-rated, almost no option at all. Considering that F-rated equipment costs around 1 million won in general, it is already making more than 50 times the profit.

Pod!

Dojun entered 100 million without hesitation.

The host shouted hooray in his heart.

If you sell items with low market prices at a high price, your performance will improve.

Kwon Hyuk-soo, who was watching from the side, gulped down.

If that's not above grade B, it's our loss.…'

in view of the current auction trend

Considering that 70 percent of the equipment normally presented at auction is of Class C or lower.

In terms of simple probability, 70 percent were more likely to lose.

People knew about it, so they didn't bid anymore.

The necklace was soon sold to Dojun.

[Customer #68] You've won the bid for 100 million won.]

[Let's now open the options for the winning equipment.]

[Broken Woodpecker]

Classification: Amulet/Assistant

Rating : F

Physical Fitness +1

Explanation: A half-jumped woodblock that you don't know who made it. There are traces of time.

To make a fuss.

Similar reactions have been heard here and there as the option of "Cyres' decorative bow" was unveiled.

"Wow, that's for 100 million."

"You must be crying."

"But isn't it the Korean Dortrune guys who put that up for auction?"

"That's a pity, too."

Meanwhile

What about Kang Chul-soo, who saw the rank and options of the woodblocks?

I checked the winning bid price on the screen.

He sighed, holding on to the temple.

"Captain, I'll buy that personally."

"What? You make mistakes in your life. Why would you buy that with your own money? We can just put it in our budget."

Kang Chul-soo felt sorry for Do-jun and thought he was spending his own money.

Kwon Hyuk-soo also said, looking at Do-joon with a worried look.

"Dowoon, you're right. It's not a penny, it's a hundred million...…"

[The auction will resume shortly!]

with Dojun's shoulders.

He turned his head to the platform.

* * *

Kang Chul-soo confirmed the auction result with incredible eyes.

The Crack Management Department spent 1.47 billion won, and a total of five winning machines were sold.

Dojun was sitting at the window reading the contract.

a window of no relation between the two countries

Looter Gloves (B)

Vampire Cape (A)

Giraffe (A)

Broken Carpet (F)

"Please fill out a separate contract for broken wooden tablets. In my name."

"Do, Dojun. We can really buy this on our budget."

"Then the woodpecker is registered as property of the Crack Management Department, right?""

"Yes, you don't have to lose your money."

Dojun's broken woodblock was sold for 100 million won.

Since then, it has won two bids for Class A equipment and Class B equipment.

It was a huge gain given that a single Class A equipment cost more than 3 billion won.

Kang Chul-soo mistook Do-jun for stubbornness to take responsibility for his mistakes.

"So, what can I do for you?"

The teller urged me.

Dojun said.

"Do as I say. Oh, I'll pay for the necklace right away."

"Yes. I see."

Kang Chul-soo said something.

He ignored Dojun and proceeded with the contract.

He paid the winning bid for the wooden plaque in his seat.

"The deposit has been confirmed."

Do-joon, who received a wooden plaque handed over by an employee.

I checked the option again on the spot.

Nothing has changed.

However, looking at the woodblocks.

There seemed to be some unknown mumps of emotion.

Homecoming ()

If you look at it like this,

a wooden tablet meant to return to the beginning

But given that it was broken, there must have been another passage behind it.

Dojun lifted Danjeon's inner workings and slipped them onto the wooden plaque.

Then, the word "return home" shone for a moment.

At that moment, a scene was played in Dojun's mind.

Go back. You're not ready yet.

A woman in a fluttering military uniform muttered.

The scene where Dojun stabs a knife in the abdomen.

And the next scene that came to mind was no longer played.

The letters on the wooden plaque faded.

Just now, that's...'

Once again, I've inspired the inner workings.

The woodpecker no longer responded.

I checked again just in case there was a change in options, but nothing changed.

Do-jun put the necklace in the inside pocket of his suit.

* * *

Time flew by and it was Saturday morning.

Dojun teleported "Central Island" with Carthiel through the "Memory of the Pottery" artifact.

Although the scenery was no different from the last one, the center of the central island confirmed that a downward path was completed.

Near the aisle you could see the back of the Tuccitala staring vacantly in the distance.

"I've been waiting for you. Tusitala."

The ring of mana hanging around the neck of the Tuccitala.

No, to be exact, it was inner workings.

Since Dojun returned to Earth, Tuccitala has done all sorts of things to untie the restraints of the stars, but it has been too much to cut off, and until now, he has been waiting for Dojun to come back to his place.

slurping through

Dojun loosened the hook on Tuccitala's neck.

But still looking far away, the Tuccitala still stands still.

Then Tuccitala turned around and stared at Dojun.

"I've thought it over. With your power...….

He looked quite serious.

After Tuccitala breathes.

He went on to say.

Can I ask you a favor?

"Please?"

To straighten out a story.

Tusitala beckoned in the air.

Then came a picture of a translucent pillar.

It was a picture of the whole center.

Tusitala pointed her finger at the bottom point, the heart.

"I've heard only rumors, but at the end of the world there are seven transcendental seats." Those who have crossed the heart and adapted to the world of the world are called Transcendence. And I know that Epicurus, the author of Ataraxia you have, has joined the ranks.

"Twilight..."

Do-jun smiled.

"It means you're that strong. You saw the monsters at the entrance to the center? The Earth classifies monsters of that magnitude as the strongest "S-class," and they're pushed out of the core without being able to adapt to the very beginning. How strong are the transcendental seams living in the heart system at the end of that core?

Tuccitala bit her lips.

Then asked Carthiel.

"Hey... ...what do you mean by straightening out the story?"

"It's to bring back to square one of the centers that the supernovas had disturbed on their way to the heart system.

Dojun, who was listening to Tuccitala, said,

I thought of a wooden plaque I got a few days ago at auction.

I wondered if it was related to it.

"Of course I'll follow your choice. It's not something I have to force, and I don't have the strength to do that.

Dojun smoothed his chin.

As Tuccitala said, this was an option.

Given the current situation, it was enough.

It didn't matter if the Behimos Guild had just acquired information to facilitate the attack. Right now, life on Earth was going the way it wanted it to.

only

Go back. You're not ready yet.

A few days ago.

A scene that came to mind when I first got a wooden plaque.

It kept hovering in Dojun's head.

That's the only thing that bothers me.

Dojun looked into the eyes of Tusitala.

He didn't seem to be lying.

But I don't think he meant it.

vague glances

Why did he suddenly change his attitude?

I don't know what the fairy benefits from this request.

But, I wanted to check.

Maybe we can get back the memory of that day.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

"I'm on my way anyway. It's meant to be."

"......yes?"

When Tuccitala heard that, he looked dumb.

Soon, he smiled and nodded.

Dojun flew down the aisle with Karsiel.

Tusitala murmured, looking down at Simgye.

......that person. It might save you.

Cecilia.