My Dad Is Too Strong

"The Spirit King......... it's too dangerous. I'm against going in."

King Ragheim of the Spirit.

The name, which had never been heard of, raised fear in Cha Ye-ji's mind.

Generally, the name "king" on the mother is a "named monster" at least.

But the king of the spirits, I didn't know how strong he was.

No matter how good he is as good as an A-class hunter, he didn't want to act that might be a suicide attempt to jump into the dead zone with only one belief.

"It's a reasonable judgment. Please don't forget that attitude from now on."

Do-jun smiled and walked to Cha Ye-ji.

Soon he stopped in front of her and closed her eyes with his hand.

As if she had a powerful sleeping pill, Cha Ye-ji fell asleep.

Dojun carefully leans her against one wall.

He murmured with a sigh.

"I'll go over it a little bit and you guys wait here too."

"I'll do as I order. Master."

If it weren't for the cracks managed by the Seoul Metropolitan Government.

I just had to get out of the crack as Cha Ye-ji said.

But this is the class E crack that he is in charge of.

It was necessary to record the structural changes of the sudden crack.

Master, I'm coming with you.

Yong-yong was looking at Do-jun, wagging his tail violently, as if the eel had just been pulled from the water was moving violently.

Looking at Yong-yong with a silly face and a big smile.

I sometimes wondered if that kid was really Dragon Lord.

"Be careful, Father."

Seol Yoon-hee said with a worried look.

I knew that Dojun was strong, but I didn't want to let him go because a boss monster named King Spirit waited beyond the entrance, but I couldn't tell him what to do with his decision.

"It'll be all right. Don't worry."

maybe

***

a flower bed

Yes. It was a flower garden.

full of spring freshness

a sunny paradise

A gentle, moderately cool breeze blows in, neither cold nor hot.

Water, fire, wind and earth spirits run around with happy faces without any worries.

At the center of such spirits was a breathtakingly beautiful woman in a white dress, and when she opened her eyes, it was inferred that the woman was a spirit king called Ragheim.

Throbbing.

Ragheim's face crumpled, and began to walk softly this way.

Nature's energy rises around her, and a beam of light is pouring toward Dojun.

Kugugugugu Palace!

Wedge squirt!

"Master!"

Yong-yong jumped to Do-jun's front and opened his mouth wide.

The air around him twisted and mana swirled.

Soon, Dragon Bres was shot from Yong-yong's mouth.

Quaah!

Two waves colliding in the air intertwine.

The two waves pushed or pushed each other out of the way to a power struggle.

It was a losing game if I had a little bit of course.

The strength of the two seemed neck and neck.

Kugugu.......

After a while.

The energy of the waves, which were fighting a power struggle, was exhausted and disappeared from the air.

King Jeongnyeong, Ragheim, with Yongyong staring at him.

I looked alternately at one human being with ease.

It was also questionable why Dragon Lord, who was supposed to be laid to rest on the other side of the world, was here, but what was more troubling was that man, or transcendence.

In order to protect the lower spirits, they escaped from the transcendental seat and Solomon's demons and moved up to the second floor of the center of the Simgye area, and set up a new site where they thought no one could find them.

I lost a lot of blood to get the relics of Simgye, which is said to be the only thing that exists, and I was relieved that I could live in peace now.

Isaas...... I trusted you, but...….

Ragheim gnawed his teeth.

The central part twisted by the transcendental seat and the 72 demons of Solomon.

To rectify that, the inhabitants of the central part of the country waged a great war.

Especially, the Spirits and the Dragons made a covenant to reclaim the land.

But Isoas, the current king of dragons, is with the Transcendence.

He went so far as to use his brain to protect the throne of transcendence.

You betrayed me, the Spirits!

Her tears dripped over the white dress.

Yong-yong looked dumbfounded at the scene.

No, it was over there that attacked first, what are you talking about?

Besides, I didn't understand that you betrayed me.

Ah, no! Nim. You're the first one to attack....... right, Master?

Dojun nods.

I walked to Ragheim.

Then from Ragheim, the natural wit rose again.

A flash of light was fired directly at Dojun with a terrible life.

Bang!

Do-jun sighed and said, "What?He's got a tuck around his body.

Smoke rose as the flash crashed into the self-defense force, creating a roar.

When the smoke was lifted, a fine figure of Do-jun was seen.

"......what?"

Ragheim quivered his lips as if he could not believe it.

No matter how many times he was on the throne, his limbs would not remain intact if he was hit by a natural flag from the front, but there was no scratch on Dojun's body.

"Is it Ragheim, the Spirit King?"

"Well, yes.

Dojun smiled.

"Get down."

***

"So, you and I have an alliance, and......... fight against the transcendent and the demons. That's what you mean.'

Shaking.

Yong-yong, who was riding on Ragheim's back lying down, said calmly.

Ragheim felt a tremendous weight on his back and felt like he was about to lose his balance and fall, but he did not relax. No, I couldn't.

Then, a man named Lee Do-joon hit his forehead without fail, and it didn't seem like he was putting much effort into it, but it hurt a lot.

According to Isoas, Lee was neither a transcendent nor a devil.

Just one of the countless humans on Earth.

He has said nothing more or less.

But what is that power?'

Impelheim, the most powerful of the Transcendental Seats.

Baaldo, the number one of Solomon's 72 demons.

It wasn't this powerful.

nothing more than a mere fact

"Yong-yong, come out now."

"Yes."

"You can get up now."

"Go, thank you.

Dojun organized the information he had heard from Ragheim into his head.

Why is she in the middle of the earth's cracks?

Perhaps it has something to do with what Tusitala said about erosion.

According to her, however, this place should have been part of the second floor of the center, but somehow the existing windows could be used without being sealed. But I couldn't figure out why.

Swoosh.

Dojun looked at countless spirits running around in the flower garden.

I think it would be helpful to take Ragheim with them, but if that happens, the spirits would lose their guardians, so they could not take him away.

Besides, decisively.

The house is too small to have more family members.

"Shall we go back?"

"Yes!"

It was then.

"...well, there."

said Ragheim, carefully reaching out to Dojun and Yongyong, who were about to walk toward the exit.

Dojun looks back.

"Are you thinking of going to deal with the transcendent and the demons?

at her question

Dojun shrugged.

When there was no answer he wanted, Ragheim bit his lips.

I've seen countless strong men so far, but I thought I'd be reassured if I could get help because Lee was simply beyond my estimation.

"Maybe someday."

at the subsequent reply of Dojun

Ragheim's face was bright.

***

Dojun who came out through the exit.

It was confirmed that the entrance to the tomb of the one spirit was divided into four parts.

The four elements of water, fire, wind and land, each, have recovered the appearance of class E cracks.

하셨습니다Good work. Master."

Carthiel, who was waiting outside, whispered low.

Because Seol Yoon-hee and Cha Ye-ji were sleeping leaning on each other's faces.

Looking at him, Do-jun smiled.

"So she couldn't sleep well last night."

I knew I barely slept with him until 5 a.m., tossing and turning.

I decided to let him sleep a little more.

***

Behimos Guild, Center Tutorial Phase 1 Clear!

Twenty hours in the center. KBA's exclusive interview.

What's your next dive schedule?

after supper

Dojun was looking through articles about Behimos Guild's attack on the center of the city with his smartphone.

It was said that he had survived a near-death crisis at the time of his boss, but fortunately, he finished well without any major injuries.

'Looking back, you seem to have the right memory of the challenger.'

Every time I clear the tutorial.

You can choose between random artifacts or the memory of the challenger who teleport out of the center, and Dojun has repeatedly told Behimos Guild to get the challenger's memory.

Fortunately, Behimos seemed to have abandoned his greed and chose the latter.

.......꺽꺽꺽.

뽁.

Meanwhile, Dojun looked at Yong-yong and Karsiel, who were fiddling with the "space tab" next to him. The screen on the Space tab was showing the monsters' information. I wondered if he was even looking at a way to attack, but it wasn't.

[Eating Monsters TOP 10]

Click.

He said, putting apples on a plate with Seol Yoon-hee and putting them in front of Do-jun.

"What are you guys looking at?"

To her question, Yong-yong said, showing the space tab screen.

"Hey, they're all edible.

"Especially fried coca-trees are delicious."

"It's been a while since I had dinner......... are you looking for it because you're already hungry?"

Seol Yoon-hee looks at Yong-yong with an unstoppable look.

But to be honest, she wasn't completely uninterested either.

The Cockatrice, which looks like a mixture of chicken and lizard, is known to be much more delicious than traditional fried chicken when fried.

Swoosh.

Yong-yong turned his head to Do-jun and looked around.

It was because their owner, Do-joon, had to decide whether they could go to catch the Cockatrice.

"But where's that Cockatrice guy?"

"Oh, I know that. Um... It's Bukhansan Mountain in Eunpyeong-gu, and it's so famous that not only hunters but also ordinary people come. There are a lot of street vendors selling Cockatrice Grilled or Fried."

"Then why don't we just go there and eat?"

"Yes, but.........the price."

It was expensive.

While looking at prices on the Internet, Dojun nodded, wondering if it was true.

But it wasn't too much to buy.

Then Seol Yoon-hee murmured.

"In addition..."

"Yes."

"Cooking is a housewife's pride! I'll do it myself."

"Is that so...... eh?"

When Seol Yoon-hee spoke with a strong spirit, she said, "I guess it's Do-joon." She agreed.

Soon he tilted his head.

Strictly speaking, she's a housekeeper.

I'm not a housewife.