My Dad Is Too Strong

After breakfast, Dojun.

I was reading the morning paper for a while before going to work.

Seven months have passed since he returned to Earth from the midfield.

Dojun had now become quite adept at the lives of modern people.

Perhaps the medium of newspapers was of great help.

"Ambar."

Dojun put down the newspaper he was reading for a while.

I smiled at Byul, who was approaching me.

It was admirable to wake up early in the morning unlike usual.

"Bam Lee's dog."

There was no change in his expression when Byul said that Do-jun was running away from home.

Is it because of the dryness of the emotion? No, it was never.

At that time, Seol Yoon-hee, who was preparing to go to school, was surprised and ran to Byul.

"Come on, Byul. What do you mean run away from home all of a sudden?"

Why is Seol Yoon-hee so overreacting?

Byul could not know. I'm just running away from home.

Then Do-jun raised the star up and asked, making eye contact.

"Are you running away?"

"Woong. You're going to dance."

"When will you come in?"

"Bam Lee pear crab face?"

"Yes, and can you get Yong-yong?"

"The dragon, the man?"

"Wake up."

"Woong!"

Byul went to her bedroom excitedly because she thought she was running away with Yongyong.

Seol Yun-hee looks at Do-joon, who sighs, as if she doesn't know English.

***

You said you were leaving the house! Run away, leave the house!

Yong-yong patted the floor with his front paws as if he was falsely accused.

Of course, if you give a little more strength, the whole villa will fall apart.

He was being very skillful in controlling his force and hitting it weakly(?).

Carthiel, watching from the side, sighed, pointing to a page in the encyclopedia.

"Of course, Izzas's words are not entirely wrong, but basically, running away means leaving the house without being dissatisfied with the family or having a stable life. In other words, you declare that you will no longer be home."

"It's unfair. It's unfair." I want to be loved by my master! Why is this misunderstanding always!

If other dragons, who don't know about Dojun, saw this.

You'll be really surprised and tongue-tied.

It doesn't make sense in common sense that Lord of Dragons, the dominant species, wants to be loved by humans.

"Sir Isaas, anyway. Don't teach Byul what you don't know. That's what happens this morning. Besides, Moon Byul should not give any more false information because she has just arrived on Earth."

Carthiel gave me advice one by one, feeling like a secretary.m.

In fact, although Karsiel came into this house later than Yong-yong, he was nervous to survive and was able to be reborn to the present level as a result of his constant research and study of Korean lifestyles and languages.

"Ha."

Yong-yong sighed at Byul, who fell asleep comfortably in the world.

I've always wanted to show Byul a great appearance, but today she's pathetic.

Yong-yong, who seems to be thinking hard about something with his front foot on his chin.

Soon he went out to somewhere with a determined look on his face.

***

A short tea time after lunch.

Crack exploration workers were holding a cup of mixed coffee at .

Of the eight hours set for a regular day, an hour's lunch break for a short break.

The faster you eat, the more time you rest, so many employees who are tired often eat as soon as possible, skip meals, and take a nap.

"No matter how much I think about it, the Internet is the problem."

The three who were still drinking coffee.

Among them, Kang Chul-soo broke the silence and started the story.

What do you want to say about the Internet?

Dojun listened to Kang Chul-soo, sipping coffee.

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about."

"What's the matter?"

Kwon Hyuk-soo asked slightly forward.

"I was listening to my kids talking to each other over dinner yesterday. I heard it right next to him, but I couldn't understand what he was saying. I was wondering what the word "bleed-up" meant, and they said it was a word that made the blood boil backwards. You have to be able to understand. Besides this, I'm not sure if I'm going to be born or something....... Aing 쯧쯧."

Indeed, Dojun has also heard of it.

Messaging with an employee of the same department is the same age.

Despite being cautious in officialdom, employees often used Internet terms.

Although he didn't say it, Dojun already learned about the Internet term two months ago.

He studied on his own because he felt frustrated if he didn't know.

"Dojun, do you know anything?"

"I know a little. I thought it would be better to know, so I studied."

To say that you studied.

Kang Chul-soo and Kwon Hyuk-soo looked at each other.

To restore memory after Dojun had amnesia.

I vaguely knew that I studied a lot about things related to modern life.

I never imagined that I could even study Internet terminology.

"When I first saw Hyuk-soo. I thought he was a robot."

Kwon Hyuk-soo slightly flinched and looked at Kang Chul-soo.

Why are you bringing that up now?

"But now we have two robots."

Kang Chul-soo laughed a lot.

***

Yong-yong went outside with a memo notebook.

It was none other than where he took his step.

A place where senior citizens living in Changshin Villa gather.

"It's General."

"Oh, Kim Young-gam. Give me a break!"

"Huh. Who told you to put it there?"

The two old men had organs.

A car threatens the king.

Whichever way the king was moved, he would eventually die.

"Iju Tanjak. If you hadn't picked my pawn, you'd have won the game."

"Okay, it's like I'm throwing dialysis at you, once called the Long-term King."

"You could've had a drip fight."

Sweep.

Yong-yong began to transcribe what the elderly said in his notebook.

The old men stared at Yong-yong, who suddenly came next to them while playing chess.

Oh, I'm sure this is a pet of a young man in room 301.

Changshin Villa was not very many generations and was quite old, so we knew who was in which house and how it was.

"Grandpa. What did you just mean by that?

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Don't use difficult words just now.

The old man scratched his head.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Yoon-hee, are you going home right away today, too?"

I finished all the classes organized today.

Jeong Hye-jung caught Seol Yoon-hee, who was about to go home with her bag after the ceremony.

"Yes. I have to prepare dinner."

"Again, again today? Isn't it unfair that you're the only one having dinner all the time?""

Jung Hye-jung was unaware of Seol Yoon-hee's inner affairs.

Preparing dinner is a must, not an option.

Moreover, cooking for her family itself was a great pleasure for her.

No matter how tired the day is, if Do-joon or his children enjoy the food they made, it would have been more effective than any other fatigue cure.

"You're doing recreation in the first grade dormitory auditorium today. Celebrities are coming too, don't you want to miss it? It doesn't happen often.…."

For first graders.

In the dormitory auditorium, there will be limited evening hours and various events.

The Hunter Academy had a lot of dorm cadets, so the Academy held some events at the welfare level, which was one of them today.

"......Ask my dad."

Seol Yoon-hee pressed the first shortcut.

***

Dojun stopped by a local mart before returning home.

It was a trick to shop for dinner, but my steps were light.

Seol Yoon-hee, who didn't hang out with her friends, called to ask for their understanding.

Which father wouldn't be happy.

"Well."

However, I refrained from cooking which required much effort.

I've been cooking a lot lately.

Still, he was not good at cooking so far, so he had to pass the difficult dishes.

I was thinking about what side dishes would be good.

Here we go! Braised Short Ribs! 9,000 won for a pack!

Dojun recalled pushing Yong-yong this morning.

It was on my mind that I scolded Moon Byul a little for teaching her words in a strange way. Yong-yong must not have done it on purpose either, but he felt sorry.

"I'd like two packs of braised short ribs, please."

an iron fist

I typed the password for the door lock.

When I opened the gate, Moon Byul ran to meet Dodo.

Dojun grinned and lifted the stars up.

"How are you?"

"University high."

Dojun blinked.

Did you hear it wrong?

Let's put Byul down again.

I went into the kitchen and left the envelope on the table.

braised short ribs

Yong-yong wagged his tail while looking at the rib pack in the envelope.

Dojun approached Carthiel, who was watching this from afar.

I asked her ear, 'What happened?'

"I don't know the details either, but......... After coming back from the senior citizen center, he mixed four idioms. Byul is only trying to use idioms...…."

The two were holding a four-character idiom notebook.

Yongyong looks at Dojun's surprised face.

I laughed inwardly.

I can't believe you can speak four-character idioms so fluently without even knowing the "runaway" of the morning.

Wouldn't they think it's really proud?

Dojun checked the notebook that Byul was holding.

The four-character idiom words and meanings are detailed in crooked letters.

Even if Yong-yong is, why Byul?

"Bam Lee."

Byul went through her notebook,

with a troubled look on his face

"Apbar. Buy everything from the belly. Now, get a piggyback up."

Recreation for freshman cadets is over.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Seol Yun-hui was able to return home.

Byul ran to her arms.

"Mamma. Oh hawk fire net."

"......Uh, eh?"

Seol Yoon-hee looks at Do-joon.

Dojun just sighed.

* * *

next day

Employees of the crack exploration industry who have tea time today as always.

Kang Chul-soo took a one-shot of the ice latte on the spot, seemingly tired.

My children, who say anything or just abbreviate it, seemed to have neurosis.

"What's the answer?"

"The answer is fixed, and you only have to answer it, so ask questions until you give me the answer you want......... well, that's what it means."

Kwon Hyuk-soo, who searched the Internet before he knew it.

I read the content as it is.

"The real Internet is the problem. 쯧쯧."

then

Kang Chul-soo caught the eye of Do-jun, who was sipping coffee without saying anything.

As if I had something to worry about, I've been lost in thought for a while.

Do-jun recalled the memo notebook of Yong-yong and Byul that he saw last night.

Perhaps, more idioms will be added today.

"......we have a problem with senior citizen centers."