My Dad Is Too Strong

Dojun slowly opened his eyes.

As usual, Do-joon's body was up at about 7 a.m.

In fact, Do-jun's body, which entered the transcendental system by achieving the polarity of the heavenly horse mind, clearly fell apart from that of human beings, to the point where he did not need sleep.

Sleeping well was good anyway, so I slept with my family every day.

Hour look.

Dojun is always the first to get up in the morning these days.

I started my morning with a black mix coffee that tasted similar to Yongjeong tea I was drinking in Jungwon.

I learned the situation at home and abroad by reading the morning paper that the newspaper delivery man puts in every day.

So, what else happened yesterday?

Hunter Rank Variation......... Jeon Dong-pil of Class A Hunter, elevated to 11th and promoted to Class S Hunter! The ranking of S-rated hunters in the top 10 is unchanged....... Jeon Dong Pil

"To fulfill responsibilities and duties as a class S."

The whole world, including South Korea, was now a Hunter craze.

Ten years ago, when a crack broke out, it appeared to people.

Among them, if they get a skill by doing something, they walk on Hunter's path with a chance of almost 90%.

In the case of Class A Hunter, he was similar to or weaker than a top-notch master in the midfield.

The S-class Hunter was about the same as a first-rate master or super-high.

However, the power of Hunters was far below that of the teachers of the Chunma Divine Church, but in any case, the power of the Hunters was great compared to ordinary people.

an iron fist

The main room door opens and someone comes out.

A hair as long as it touches the shoulder.

A shape with a slight wave at the end.

Seol covered her mouth with one hand and yawned slightly.

"Father, have you slept well?"

"Yes. Did you sleep well, too?"

an ordinary peaceful daily life

Dojun slowly started getting ready for work.

***

The mark of an S-class Hunter.

Jeon Dong-pil, who was awarded the platinum plaque, felt like he was about to lose his temper.

Hunter's management director Chung Young-chul asked Jeon Dong-pil to shake hands with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations."

"Yes. I'll do my best."

In other words, he was recognized as an S-class hunter in South Korea, a strong Hunter country.

It was a tremendous job indeed. In fact, Japan said that Korea's top A-class Hunter had similar or stronger power to Japan's S-class Hunter, while China had a similar feeling, but Korea was more dominant compared to the same S-class.

A platinum plaque!

Jeon Dong-pil gazed happily at the platinum plate inscribed with the inscription "S" in his hand.

Wouldn't this be like a paddle in the Joseon Dynasty?

In fact, if you have a platinum pad, you can enter anywhere, use the nation's top hotels for free, and get an unlimited number of free tickets for VVIP.

"You made a big splash in the papers. A new S-class Hunter has been born."

"I'm embarrassed. I wouldn't have to let you go like that."

Jung smiled and sat on the sofa.

"Ok, did you sign up for the Korea Workshop?"

"Not yet. I don't know which suit I should get...…."

When I become an S-class hunter.

The VIP hall of Daehan Dortrune established in Hunter Management Bureau will provide S-class suits.

While the average A-class suit costs more than 5 billion won, the S-class suit's performance was far superior as it boasts an astronomical price of over 30 billion won.

"Finally, Ryu Jun-yeol, Hunter, has a job to go to the Daehan Workshop, so let's go together."

"Ryu, with Ryu Jun-yeol Hunter!"

Jeon Dong-pil's eyes grew bigger.

***

Korea ranks second in Hunter's ranking.

Changwang Ryu Jun-yeol.

When it comes to singing, he had such a good understanding of the spear that no one in the world could follow Ryu Jun-yeol.

"Whoo."

Jeon Dong-pil took a rest in the lobby on the first floor, waiting for Ryu Jun Dong-pil took a rest.

He was also a hunter who used the spear as a sleeper, and Ryu Jun-yeol was an idol to him.

Behimos, the world's best guild with the first hunters.

Ryu Jun-yeol, a member of Behimos, is the world's most powerful singer.

It never hit me to see him.

'I'm an S-class hunter now.'

Even so.

It was clear that even the same S-class Hunter had a difference in level.

After a while, the door of the elevator opened and a man in hoodie and shorts got off.

The man who pulls slippers and yawns is Ryu Jun-yeol.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Jeon Dong-pil."

"Oh, yes. This is Ryu Jun-yeol."

"It's such an honor to meet you! I respect you."

"Me?"

"Yes! I use a spear, too."

"I see."

Ryu Jun-yeol seems to be not interested.

I started walking past the hall of Hunter's management office to the Korean workshop.

Jeon Dong-pil soon followed behind him.

"Senior, I really enjoyed the last central punitive broadcast. I was thrilled all over."

"Well... ...thanks for your kind consideration."

The cold attitude of Ryu Jun-yeol.

However, Jeon did not care much.

Everyone in the world already knew that his personality was like this.

Weying.

The automatic door to the entrance of Daehan Workshop opens.

Soon the staff bowed down to greet two people.

Ryu Jun-yeol naturally headed toward the VIP hall, showing his platinum pad.

To go down to the VIP hall, I had to take another elevator in the Korean workshop.

Swoosh.

Jeon Dong-pil also shows a platinum plate to his staff.

The staff said "Ah" and added a chime.

I noticed that the man was Jeon Dong-pil, who had just become an S-class hunter.

Fresh.

"I'll help you."

Jeon Dong-pil follows behind with a grin inside.

There were few types of S-class suits.

In a way, it is a natural phenomenon.

All materials are made up of S grade.

It wasn't a uniform printout at the factory, but it was the finest craftsmanship made by hand.

Swoosh.

Jeon Dong-pil picked up a suit made of .

Then, Ryu Jun-yeol, who was watching from the side, said, showing a light brown suit coated with a rosette.

"Do this. This is better in real life. The Wyverns have little poison tolerance."

Ryu Jun-yeol, who has changed his attitude to speaking informally.

However, Jeon showed no signs of feeling bad, not to mention harmony.

I was so touched that Ryu Junyeol picked a suit for him.

"Yes! I'll do as you say."

"When did you see it, senior? Call me Hunter. You should do it after some time."

"Okay, Mr. Ryu Jun-yeol!"

Jeon Dong-pil's lips went up.

***

Ryu Jun-yeol liked the hunter named Jeon Dong-pil quite much.

It is because they approached first with a sense of amity, but they felt a sense of homogeneity in the use of spear. Ryu Jun-yeol, who had no schedule, had lunch with Jeon Dong-pil and stopped by the cafe to talk about this and that.

"I'll give you a special tip."

"Tip... ...you mean, sir?"

"Yes. This is early, the wisdom of life. A person's life span is inherently fixed, but in order to live in that lifetime, it is most important to stay flat and without accidents. Anyway, look at this."

Took.

[Director's Analysis Report]

"......what is this?"

"I am the wisdom of my life for months."

a 700-won notebook sold in stationery stores

The cover was large with the words "the competent officer's analysis report" written on the marker.

Jeon Dong-pil first carefully passed the first chapter.

[Director's Profile]

[Name: Lee Do-joon]

[age: 26 to 27]

[Working in Crack Management Division, Crack Investigation Division, Seoul City Hall]

[Having a daughter]

[Favorite food: ??]

[Hate food: ??]

"......he, there."

What should I accept?

The profile of a public official working for Seoul City Hall.

Jeon Dong-pil did not understand why this was the wisdom of life, or why Ryu Jun-yeol was so proud.

"The most important thing is to be careful and careful not to offend the officer in charge. You don't know how long it took me to learn this."

"I can't believe I shouldn't offend you...…."

in common sense

S-class Hunter, and one of the best rankers in Korea.

What do you mean you should be wary of just one civil servant?

What's more, will an S-class Hunter deal with civil servants?

"I'll lend you a day, so go to the print shop, make a copy, and get the binding. And memorize it sweetly. Then you'll feel much more comfortable."

I think this guy.

It seems sincere.

***

Whoo-Woong!

Yap yap.

The sound of the photocopier turning filled the printing house.

The owner of the print shop carefully copied the notebook one by one.

Jeon Dong-pil stared blankly at the copies on the copier tray.

"It's 50 won per sheet. If the binding comes up, 3,000 won will be added."

"......yes."

I'll give you a 50,000 won bill.

"Take the dark money."

The boss's lips went up deafeningly.

The overcharged boss worked harder than ever before.

The result was satisfactory, but Jeon did not understand why he was doing this.

Torture.

strolling along the streets of Bangbae-dong

[Director's Analysis Report] I started reading by flipping through it.

30 minutes to do that. A cart came into the eyes of Jeon Dong-pil.

A place where alcohol is sold with various snacks such as fish cake soup and skewers.

"There's still this."

I think it's been a while.

Jeon Dong-pil decided to drink a glass to celebrate his becoming an S-class hunter.

Inside, there were three plastic chairs, facing the owner.

'Wow. Is he a foreigner?'

clear features and tall features

It was a little strange to wear a white gown in this hot weather.

It wasn't really important.

"Sir, I'd like fish cake soup and soju, please."

"Yes."

Yeah?

I got a little fever for speaking informally as if it were obvious.

I've decided to stay still even though I'm angry on this fine day.

After a while.

Lord, master. It's a misunderstanding!

A voice came from outside.

A man and a talking puppy come into the cart.

When the boss saw the man, he stammered, as if he were quite embarrassed.

"Oh, welcome."

"How much is Yong-yong's credit?"

"Well... ...uh.........that......"

At the moment, Hakase and Yong-yong's eyes met.

Yong Yong-yong is staring hard. Hakase gulped down his saliva.

Recently, Yong-yong often bought bungeo-ppang on credit, so he ended up paying 30,000 won.

I guess it's a secret to Dojun.

Swoosh.

Dojun handed out two 50,000 won bills.

"Make up the deficit with this."

"......thank you. If you want something to eat, please eat it."

Dojun sat on the remaining chair.

We still have some time left to prepare dinner.

Since I'm here, I was thinking of having some fish cake.

"How's business going these days?"

"Yes, there are a lot of course.

"I see."

Swoosh.

Hakase handed Jeon Dong-pil a bottle of fish cake soup and soju.

assorted fish cakes in hot soup

When you get a fish cake and taste it, the taste was excellent.

Besides, what about the soup? It was the best fish cake soup I've ever had.

"You're very good at it."

"Then come often."

Hakase answered,

I was going to put an fish cake soup in front of Dojun and Yongyong.

I pushed the notebook off the table without realizing it.

Took.

The notebook fell to the floor.

"Ah."

Jeon Dong-pil bent over and stopped trying to pick up his notebook.

Dojun, who was next to me, picked up his notebook first.

I smiled and handed it to Jeon Dong-pil.

"Thank you."

"That, did you make it?"

"What? This?"

[Director's Analysis Report]

Jeon Dong-pil shrugged.

"No, someone I know gave it to me. You said it's the wisdom of life. Oh, that's a copy. "You told me to copy and memorize it, but..."

"If anyone knows...…."

Jeon Dong-pil's shoulder was strained.

"Hmm. I'm not sure if you know Ryu Jun-yeol, Hunter."

Swoosh.

Jeon Dong-pil examined Do Jun's reaction.

No one in Korea does not know the name Ryu Jun-yeol.

Probably, wouldn't you be surprised to know that he's an acquaintance of Ryu Jun-yeol?

But Dojun had no response.

only

"I see."

I just nodded.

***

next day

Jung Young-chul and Behimos Guild were talking at the director's office.

To discuss the progress of the central punishment and whether or not to attend this test.

However, one of the members of the Behimos guild was missing, and it was Ryu Jun-yeol.

"I've got a busy job."

Through the intermission,

He opened his mouth as if he was curious.

Lee Kang-hyun, who was agonizing over what to say, said, "I'm not sure what to say.

Moon Ae-kyung, who was watching Lee Kang-hyun in trouble, answers instead.

"......yes, the officer in charge made me do something personally."

a personal order

What on earth is Do-joon's personal request?

Curious Jung Young-chul couldn't stand it and kept prying.

Moon Ae-kyung and Lee Kang-hyun looked at each other and hesitated to answer.

then

Boom!

The door in the director's office bam! It opens.

Three people's eyes naturally turned toward the door.

There, Ryu Jun-yeol, holding a lot of A4 paper in his arms, stood gasping for breath.

Judging by his pale complexion, something seemed to happen.

"Do, help me! We only have two hours left!"

Ryu Junyeol put a bunch of A4 paper on the table.

With a sigh, Lee Kang-hyun swept over his bangs.

Jung Young-chul picked up a sheet of A4 paper with a lot of letters written front and back.

"What is this?"

under a large title which reads 'Self-reflection'.

Ryu Jun-yeol is reflecting on what he has done wrong.

As a result, it is written to write down what to do with the guard of the action.

In particular, the article was underlined to read "Personal Information Protection Act" and even write a book report.

"It's a reflection. I have to write 87 more pages left in two hours, so please help me!"

What I personally ordered.

To write a letter of apology immediately.

Ryu Jun-yeol gulps down dry saliva.

I looked at three people.

Yuck!

Three people avoiding eye contact.

Jung Youngchul stood up.

"I forgot I had to go on a business trip to the Academy. Well, that's the end of the meeting."

an iron fist

He escaped from the director's office.

"I'm going to see you, too."

"Oh, come to think of it, I forgot I had an appointment."

Lee Kang-hyun and Moon Ae-kyung left their seats.

Ryu Jun-yeol, who was left alone, shouted.

Ouch, you cheap bastards!