My Dad Is Too Strong
Dad's too strong. Episode 100.
in a dark space
The torch on the wall lit up the room softly.
Nine adventurers gulped at the stone statue standing in the middle.
sitting on the throne with one's right hand on one's chin
A man holding a spear as large as his height in his left hand.
"......what do you want to do?"
"So, what is that?"
at a woman's question
The man carrying the sword confirmed that it was floating in front of him.
A kind of community that can be used from two or more floors in the center.
Adventurers could freely write and comment among themselves, and the most important thing was that adventurers could share information among themselves.
Joo Woo Wook.
The man looked at the comments in his writing.
The man with the spear? Not a monster?
I really like all the bulletin boards, but it's a shame that there's no function to take pictures and upload them. You can tell what it looks like just by looking at it.
Just dig, Newbies.
Let's not say it's.
Yes. Next Chewing Sunbi.
List of entry gatekeepers on the second floor that have come out so far: Cag(),),),),),),),),),),),),),),),),), death chain(), among which no human form has ever been found. And he said he's a man with a spear. As a user on the 6th floor, I've never seen such a monster before. In conclusion, a woman who checked the comments on the bulletin board with 99.99999999% probability of being a writer's mythomaniac.
said with a long sigh.
"I don't think anyone else knows."
"You bastards. It's not their business.…."
The man who was browsing the free bulletin board.
He grated his teeth.
And checked the doorknob once again.
"Why don't you just give it a try?"
Someone said.
He was a gray-haired old man.
It's been a week since we started the debate.
If he stays like this, he will have to live here for the rest of his life.
Of course there was a way to wait for the other adventurers to come down.
That was not necessarily a good way.
I didn't know when the adventurers would come, and if the Lord came down, it would be as troublesome as that.
"......let's wait a few more days."
The black man, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, muttered.
"Would it change in just a few more days?"
The adventurers let out a murmur.
***
moving on to Saturday
a late dawn when everyone was asleep
Dojun slowly opened his eyes, and looked at his right arm.
Seol Yoon-hee, who was apparently asleep in a straight posture, suddenly clung to her side and held her right arm tightly, but she has not thought of letting go for two hours already.
I don't really feel stuffy.
Since he started sleeping in one bed, Do-jun has been able to see that Seol Yoon-hee is not that good at sleeping. Fortunately, I didn't snore or grind my teeth, so I was comforting myself.
Swoosh.
Dojun takes Seol Yoon-hee off his arm.
He carefully raised his upper body so that no one else would wake up.
I put bottled water in the coffee pot and started to boil.
Boiling, bubbling.
[Welcome to Crack Management System.]
Dojun turned on the space tab.
Of the cracks under control, the central part has been activated. Information entry for the tutorial area and the first floor is almost complete.
Thick.
The power of the coffee pot, which had run out of water, went down automatically.
Dojun poured boiling water into a mug of coffee powder and stirred it with a spoon.
A bitter black coffee with no sugar in it.
Hour look.
You can't sleep just because you drink this.
Although there was no change in his body, Do-jun has been looking for black coffee often these days.
It tasted similar to the Yongjeong tea we drank in Murim.
Although Do-jun was satisfied with his current life, he often thought of a group.
'Are you doing well?'
How many times was he born?
When he was bored, he came to him and asked for a secret dance.
I laughed at the thought of a woman.
At the young age of the year of his visit, he had always lost to Dojun by a slight margin to one of the strongest sappae in the world, but after losing, he would comfort him.
I should've just taken it down completely.'
Thick.
Put down half the coffee.
You must have had coffee, Dojun thought we'd go to the center for a while during the dawn.
I went into the main room for a while, opened the drawer, and took something out.
The current time is 2 a.m. It was time to think that I should just look at it for an hour or two before coming in.
Stretch!
Ssasak!
Yongyong rolled up his body on the bed and was sleeping.
He came to Dojun's feet with a low posture of laughter.
said quietly, wagging his tail.
Master, I can't sleep.
I meant to take her.
***
Jacey blinked.
A new adventurer entered the entrance of the second floor of the center.
However, the costume was a little unique. Short-sleeved T-shirts and cotton pants.
a common fashion on the street
Besides, it was a face I had never seen before.
Other adventurers who took a rest holding their breath.
He was drawing attention to the man who suddenly appeared.
But the man was doing something, not caring.
Touching the square machine in your hand with your fingers.
I took pictures here and there.
"Excuse me."
"Yes."
At Jacey's call, the man looked back.
The man I saw up close was so simple-looking.
He had no weapons in his hands, and no particular armor.
All we can assume from the artifact is the bag on the back.
"No...... isn't it normal to talk to people first in this situation?"
When Jacey said in embarrassment,
The man who looked at her calmly.
Nodding his head, he finally introduced himself.
"My name is Dojun Lee from Korea. Nice to meet you."
"......is it over?"
"Then what more can I tell you?"
"Oh, no... ...."
I'm speechless.
Some kind of blood alliance.
How long have you been in the center?
Or what you're doing here and what you're doing.
Basically, if you came to a new environment, you would have a lot of questions.
The man showed no sign of it.
then
Kim Gap-hwan, a man with a big sword on his back.
A sword was inserted into the floor.
Kang!
"You're so cocky. You bastard."
An old man, Yang Moon-chang, dries Kim Gap-hwan.
"Calm down, we promised not to fight amongst ourselves."
"Look at his attitude. Do I look like I'm going to calm down?"
Kim Kap-hwan growled at the man.
The man shrugged and giggled.
At that moment, Kim Kap Hwan's veins popped out clearly on his forehead.
He took out the sword he had put on the floor and held it against the man.
a new face
Besides, being in the beginning.
Maybe it means we just got into the center.
I don't know how you could grow something and get on the second floor.
One thing for sure is that he won't be highly skilled in the status window (red).
As long as you have a status window (orange), but not more than 30 per cent.
You won't be able to beat the 100 percent proficiency of the window.
Besides, he had little equipment.
But one thing that bothers me is.
'What blood alliance?'
engraved on a man's wrist
a sword-shaped tattoo
At that moment, Kim Gap-hwan's complexion hardened.
"Are you... ...a monarch?"
***
Dojun looked at the tattoo on his wrist.
I nodded. Class B cataclysm, when you were in the cave of a troll.
a pattern created by the sudden awakening of Cha Ye-ji
"... ...fuck it."
I've been waiting for a few more days.
I never thought I'd come back with the worst handshake.
The adventurers turned pale.
Do-jun was watching the adventurers turn pale.
I looked at the stone statue in the center.
"......I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
The black man let out a murmur.
I've offered you a few more days.
"It's gone by. Never mind."
The double-door window shook its head.
Dojun put a space tab in his bag.
asked Jacey, who was next to him.
"Is there a problem?"
"......yes, there are two things. This is the entrance to the second floor of the center. And all adventurers who want to go down have to go through one ordeal. You're going to knock the door down."
Jacey pointed to the statue.
"The doorknob appears randomly. The first problem is that I don't know what he is. You can ask people on the bulletin board. The second is that you are a monarch."
Dojun opened the bulletin board.
When I came in on the second floor of the center.
I remembered that the system window that appeared in front of me briefly taught me about the "postboard" function.
Most of them were gossiping, or there were occasional postings asking about the information on the central attack.
intellectual gain
Dojun zipped his bag.
Then Yongyong popped his neck and stuck out.
Roughly put away Yong-yong and took out.
Yong-yong, who jumped from his bag and landed on the floor, stretched out.
"Turn it off."
"What, what?"
The adventurers were embarrassed to see Yong-yong suddenly pop out.
Dojun did not care and opened the interpreter's page, and approached the stone statue to check the information.
[Courtta]
Classification: Person/King
Explanation: Exiled from the heart. It is said to have been overwhelmingly defeated and sealed in the abyss in the battle against the Transcendental Imfelheim, but it is now gone. Among the countless kings in the world of Simgye, he had the nickname Tuwang. It is said to have similar power to the 60th of Solomon's 72nd Devils.
Risks (alert):
After Dojun roughly checks the information.
I put the interpreter back in my bag.
I remember that there were 13 stars from the first floor of the center of Shinhwa Bell Raikar.
Although estimated, Kurta's risk is 12 stars.
"What do you mean by having a problem because you're a monarch?"
"As a result of searching the bulletin board. The gatekeepers that appear are at a level that is difficult for adventurers who are just entering the second floor. That's why I heard that there's a 50 percent power plate coming out there....... if any of the challengers have a monarch...…."
It's not a painting board.
A whole monster with the original power appears.
The same was true of killing the monarch.
It seems to be applied as soon as the monarch enters in the first place.
"I can't blame you now. Because we've been waiting for more adventurers in the first place. There's only one way left. It's the only way to gather adventurers and challenge them. Even if it takes years...…."
The adventurers who were listening to Jacey's words got mixed feelings.
Even if he does so, it remains to be seen whether he can beat the gatekeeper in front of his eyes.
No one on the board could tell you who the gatekeepers are and how many stars there are.
There are only those who hide behind anonymity and say whatever they want.
"It's bad luck."
Kim Gap-hwan sat down leaning against the wall.
Meanwhile, Yong-yong, who was listening to adventurers.
I murmured as I looked at Dojun approaching the stone statue in the center.
Wow... they're so lucky.