My Dad Is Too Strong

Located near Gangnam Station.

a 40-story five-star hotel piled up as high as the sky

Passing through the revolving door and entering the lobby, I could see the modern interior.

On the front, the well-behaved female staff greeted the guest with a smile.

Would you like to have dinner for the first time in a while?...?

Thinking of what Moon Aekyung said earlier.

Dojun followed her to the elevator.

Now that I know, this hotel was called Seoho Building 5 years ago.

It seems that SG Group acquired it and is operating a hotel after remodeling.

I was wondering why you were staying at the hotel.….'

The granddaughter of the chairman of SG Group.

And if the hotel is owned by SG Group.

without her seeking a house

The reason for the long-term stay at the hotel was explained.

Click.

Moon Ae-kyung pressed the button on the 30th floor.

But if you look at the sign in the elevator.

The 30th floor was neither a restaurant nor a room.

What is it?

When Dojun was wondering.

The elevator quickly reached the 30th floor.

When the door opened, I could see the front again.

Two female staff members at the front rose from their seats and bowed down to Moon Ae-kyung.

Moon Ae-kyung accepted their greetings with a natural nod.

If you walk along a long carpet.

The door was locked to a height of over three meters.

Moon Ae-kyung put her thumb on the fingerprint reader and the door began to open wide.

There was a luxurious living room that would appear in any drama.

'I see. The whole 30th floor...….'

It was a private room for Moon Ae-kyung.

'Granddaughter of a chaebol family to an S-class hunter...'

A successful life that society cannot dare to touch.

Dojun could feel indirectly how great she was.

Dinner is room service, when I think about whether the staff is bringing it.

Took.

Moon Ae-kyung opened the refrigerator and put various ingredients on the kitchen table.

He began to pack cooking utensils such as cutting boards, knives, scissors and more.

While watching the scene, Do-jun said a word.

"......do you do it yourself?"

Moon Ae-kyung was embarrassed by Do-joon's reaction.

"Oh, no?"

"No, I didn't, but of course I thought you'd eat at a hotel restaurant or order room service."

"I heard you like home-cooked meals, so...…."

Moon Aekyung was living in Dojun's house.

I recalled what he said, 'I prefer to eat at home.'

As Dojun said, I usually used room service.

I wanted to cook for him today.

"That sounds good."

"What?"

"The man who will marry Hunter."

After hearing that, Moon Ae-kyung.

He smiled, wearing an apron.

Dojun just complimented me.

I can't believe I can feel this happy.

It was an amazing thing.

***

The next evening.

"Rice dragon yi rang shu fuh gat gong."

Byul runs to Seol Yoon-hee, who is washing the dishes.

said, tugging hard at her apron.

A short clip.

Byul's left hand had a coin purse containing a 100-won coin.

It occurred to me that I had done a lot of good work in the last few days and had given me quite a lot of pocket money.

Seol Yoon-hee smiled and stroked Byul's head.

"Go and come back.

"Woong. Don't you ever eat something sour?"

"No more."

"That rome rice ri gaga to buy arthur dog?"

in one's praise of heart

Seol Yoon-hee hugged Moon Byul and rubbed her cheeks.

The baby's unique soft skin touched her skin and felt good.

"Who does our star resemble so cute? You want to live with your mom forever?"

"Rice, rice ree. Don't breathe..."

Seol Yoon-hee smiled and let Byul go.

At that time, Moon Byul ran to Do-jun after taking a shower.

Dojun, who was wiping his wet hair with a towel, smiled.

I bent my knees and made eye contact with Byul's gaze.

"The stars are going to the supermarket."

"Woong. You're so sour."

Although Dojun is not usually a snacker.

If you don't need it, it could hurt your child's feelings.

I asked him to buy me a candy.

***

Recently, at the supermarket in front of my house.

There's a new entertainment machine.

It was very popular with local children.

It was a kind of gambling game.

[Scissors, Rock, Paper]

When the pictures are rotating in order of rock, paper, and paper in the arcade screen.

A boy pressed the fist button, and a picture of scissors appeared on the screen.

Then the lights began to flash on the numbers 0, 1, 3, 5, 7, 20 marked on the rim, and the lights stopped at 5.

[We won!]

I'm angry!

Five 100-won coins pour out of a hole at the bottom of the arcade.

"Wow! Awesome!"

"Younghoon, give me 100 won!"

"Me too, me too!"

A child named Younghoon stole his nose.

He raised his nose at his friends in line in front of him.

Meanwhile, Yongyong washed his ice cream and came out of the supermarket.

He squeezed in between the children and stood in front of the entertainment machine.

"Is this fun?"

"It's a dragon. You try it, too. You can make it up to 2,000 won with 100 won."

Yong-yong heard that.

Watching the old lady watching TV in the supermarket.

Scratching his head, he sighed.

"Grandmother, you have to make a living." I'm not doing it.'

***

[Scissors, Rock, Paper!]

[Lost...]

shivering

It's already 3,000 won.

Something never won.

Yong-yong had failed to accept the reality and had become ashes.

"Wow......."

"I feel sorry for Yong-yong...…."

The children watching look at Yong-yong with dim eyes.

Ten percent of the allowance in hand was blown away in just ten minutes.

an incredible reality

"You can't do this gong."

Byul was confirmed dead.

"Bam Lee, you're a try."

***

Boom boom!

Hakase realized that someone had broken into his nest.

Something was swimming slowly through the mechanical parts at the entrance.

Did the monster in the center dare to enter the dragon's nest without knowing anything?

He boosted his mana with the thought of giving him a good scolding.

Pong!

Soon, something appeared among the machine parts.

Hakase, who grasped the identity of the intruder, was embarrassed and gathered his mana.

Hakase knelt down on one knee and showed courtesy.

As he leaned down, he saw the number '5' engraved on his collarbone.

"A humble fifth dragon dares to meet Rod."

"Let me ask you a favor.

"Just say it. Great Lord."

"Make me the same one as this arcade.

Whoo-hoo!

The video was played in the air.

It was Yong-yong's game of rock-paper-scissors.

Hakase kept an eye on the video by touching his chin.

Soon his expression began to harden.

Oh, my God. 30 consecutive defeats.….'

The video showed Yong-yong playing the game.

The word 'defeat' was displayed continuously on the entertainment screen.

When Yongyong gave scissors, the arcade punched him.

Make a fist and give a cloth.

a record of so devastating a match-fixing scandal

The probability of losing rock-paper-scissors 30 times in a row was almost zero percent.

In a way, it was a figure that was a miracle.

"I can make it for you, but......... what are you going to write for?…?"

I will practice it to pay you back. How dare you insult me.

"......practice?"

Hakase stammered.

Because Yongyong showed us rock-paper-scissors.

Practicing didn't increase the winning rate.

Because each machine gives scissors, rocks, and beams is an independent parameter of one-third.

It wasn't a matter of skill, just sheer 'luck' worked.

But I have no choice but to do it if the captain tells me to.

"I'll make it right away."

***

Recently, Yong-yong was rarely seen.

Dojun was reading a newspaper.

I always think of Yong-yong who doesn't come back from going out somewhere except during the meal time.

I asked Carthiel if anything happened.

Karsiel always repeated, 'Isaas is doing it.'

I don't know what it's like to perform.

Every time Yong-yong comes home, he says, "Scissors, Scissors, Fist...muttered like an unknown tongue that...

Dark circles under the snow were coming down darker and darker.

"Byul. You want to go to the supermarket with your dad?"

Dojun decided to go to the supermarket with Byul on behalf of Yong-yong.

Moon Byul likes to go to the supermarket and eat snacks as much as Yongyong.

In recent days, the supermarket has not eaten snacks or junk food at all.

Jump!

Byul was drawing with crayons off.

I jumped up from my seat, throwing crayons at the words, "Let's go to the supermarket."

Taking out the coin purse that was being cherished in the drawer, Dodo ran to Dojun.

a wallet with bulging coins at a glance

Although he hadn't been to the supermarket for a while, it looked over 5,000 won at a rough estimate.

Dojun thought that no matter how many good things he did, he wouldn't be able to do this much.

After a while, I could see why.

***

[Scissors, Rock, Paper.]

[We won!]

When we get to the supermarket.

I could see the children huddled together in front of the arcade.

"It's a big hit!"

Rumbling!

A pile of coins spilled out of the arcade.

Only then did Do-jun find out why Byul's coin purse was thick.

But since I've been watching for a while.

I realized that I often lose, not win unconditionally.

"Two dragon three chisels, you're out of line."

"Lost?"

"Woong. Don't make rice."

Scissors, scissors, rock...….

Yongyong's mumbling words from time to time.

Based on Carthiel's words that he is performing.

"Ah."

Dojun soon smiled.

"Half mo ni. You go."

A star who picks snacks and chocolates and puts them on the counter.

The host grandmother was in the middle of answering the phone.

If you listen to the conversation, the "rock-paper-scissors" game machine will be removed tomorrow.

Local residents filed complaints in the name of promoting gambling.

"I wouldn't have done it if I had known it was illegal.…."

Grandma sighed.

An acquaintance told me that he's handing over the game machine at a bargain price.

It was the source of trouble that I had been carrying without thinking.

"Sir. So you're leaving that arcade until today?"

"The town's mothers are going crazy. I'll just leave them doing what they do and clean them up......."

"I see."

***

next day

Yong-yong came back home after a long performance.

He left the house carrying a bundle full of 100 won coins on his back.

As a result of the rock-paper-scissors game created by Hakase, he tried tens of thousands of games.

I came to realize that there was a certain pattern in this game machine.

And as a result of targeting that pattern, we were able to raise the winning rate to 66 percent.

Yong-yong was going to pay back all his past sorrow and humiliation today.

I only take half the other money.

If I take too much, I feel sorry for my grandmother.

......what happened to the arcade?

Yong-yong put the bundle on the ground.

He circled the supermarket as if he couldn't believe it.

However, no matter how hard I looked, there was no "rock-paper-scissors" game machine.

"Grandma!"

Yong-yong shouted as he entered the supermarket.

"I think someone stole the arcade!