My Dad Is Too Strong

Quaquaqua!

The heart, the plain of despair

If you pull and let go of the bow demonstration by Gungnil.

With a roar, the arrows of light struck the Hedley's Night herd. The horses that were hit by the arrows fell and the Hedley Knight also fell to the ground, and Kiriel did not miss the moment and fed dozens more arrows.

Pong!

Acquire proficiency stones as trophies.

Work to increase the proficiency of the state window.

Kiriel always hunted at

It must have been more than 1,000 years in terms of time. What he did in the plains of despair.

When planets of all dimensions are eroded in the heart and a great war breaks out again.

If you take the throne, you will reign as a god.

What does it feel like to be a god?

How strong must it be to take the throne in the Great War?

Kiriel knew. No matter how bad it is, it is too much to take the throne.

However, it was not possible to pull out of the skill-building process.

***

The cart bar on Friday night was always in a boisterous atmosphere.

"Kiriel. Take this to table two."

"Uh."

Kiriel, who was handed the fishcake soup from Hakase.

The hot pot was lifted leisurely with one hand and whistled along to table two.

Then place fish cake soup on the pot stand.

"Enjoy your meal."

The guests at table two were in constant admiration.

The pot would be hot enough to burn you with just a touch of your hand.

The staff here brought the pot with their bare hands as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. President, are you a wake-up man?"

Kiriel frowned at the customer's question.

"What's that?"

Kiriel was accustomed to speaking informally to humans.

There are only two people who speak formally. It was Dojun and Yongyong.

However, regular visitors here never felt offended. It's like I'm just laughing when I hear bad words from an old lady who's a badass. Anyway, it was amazing.

"The one who can use the skill."

"Oh. Skill. I can use this body, too."

As if Kiriel was nothing.

The moment I reach out into the air and try to carry the flag.

Bam!

Hakase was chopping green onions.

He glared at Kiriel, slapping his kitchen knife strongly on the cutting board.

If you use your skills in a place like this, the whole area will be devastated, not to mention the wagons.

"......I'll show you next time."

"Wow! Are you saying that the awakening is right anyway?"

"It's not awakening, it's transcendence. This body ranks sixth."

"......Twilight? Well, I don't know, but it's great. I wish I could wake up."

The guests at table two were all office workers.

We came to have a drink with colleagues from the same company, and we were spending time talking about this and that, and people living in the same company.

By the time one or two bottles of that were emptied.

A guest let loose his enchantment.

In short, the company was too hard. "I have a lot of work, but my salary is low, and I hope I can relax once in a while," he added.

"쯧."

Kiriel kicked his tongue and read a comic book.

As you work, there are so many gruesome stories.

Whenever that happens, the earthlings are considered really pitiful. Apparently, I study hard from an early age, go to a good university, build specs, and run hard with the goal of going to a good job.

That's not the end. If you've got a job, you've got a job.

To get married, to buy a house, to buy a good car.

Usually, most humans want to take this course very, very much.

"I envy the landlord. If I had only one building, I would've quit this company right now."

"That's right. I'd love to set up only one commercial building and get paid monthly rent regularly. You don't have to go to work in the morning, get up at the time you want, play some golf outside."

Until then, Cyril had no idea.

Until I hear the next line.

"You say there's a building owner on God."

Kiriel wondered if he had misheard.

"A lot greater than God."

A much greater being than God?

Does that exist?

What the hell is a building owner?

'He who wins the Great War can be king of all levels.'

Heart beating! Heart beating!

That means.

It could be seen as being a god.

By the way, you are greater than such a god!

Heart beating!

No matter how skilled you were, you couldn't be a god.

What the guests at table 2 now say was enough to draw the palate of Hakase.

Dropping.

Kiriel put down the comic book and pulled his chair at them.

"Well, that story......... let this body hear it, too."

***

next day

Kiriel went to a nearby real estate agent early in the morning.

As a result of looking up information about building owners on a smartphone.

Because first of all, I knew I had to buy a building to be a building owner.

"I don't know how much money you have, but this is the level you want."

The real estate agent showed a complex shopping mall on sale two months ago.

The first floor of a building located on the side of a boulevard in front of the exit of Gangnam Station.

"As you can see, the location of the cipi is so good that there is no room for vacancy, and the store is currently open. The deposit is 500 million won and the tax is 25 million won, and the return rate should be around 6 percent. There are a lot of people who are looking for a shopping mall these days, so I personally recommend this item."

Kiriel touched his chin and looked at the data the real estate agent showed.

To be honest, however, there were a lot of things I couldn't understand. What's the vacancy, and what's the deposit?

"So, how much do you need to be a building owner?"

"Well, the building costs four billion won. The brokerage fee will be 40 million won, and the utility bill will be 200 million won, totaling 4.24 billion won. I'm getting a six percent return these days, but it's not working well Besides, this place hasn't been vacant in three years."

"Yes. I see. It's 4.2 billion.

He was surprisingly calm when he said 4.2 billion won.

The real estate agent's face was wide open because he thought, 'Do you have a lot of money?'

Maybe I could sign a contract right here.

"This body needs to save money. I'll come back later, so please wait."

"You're bringing them together?"

"Yes. I'm short of money."

"How much are you short of? If you're willing to buy a mortgage......... Oh, that's your choice. Please take your business card first, and if you have any questions, please feel free to contact us!"

"I will."

***

"......."

Hakase looked at Kiriel as he was grooming ingredients for the opening of the dinner business.

At this time, Kiriel was always giggling at the table with a few comic books stacked up.

Today, I was just fiddling with my smartphone to see if I had borrowed any comic books.

"Don't you read comic books?"

"Yes."

"Suddenly I don't know what the wind is blowing. You liked comic books so much."

"This body has begun to save."

"Saving?"

"It's patience to be a building owner. Oh, the word patience means patience. It's good to know."

"......."

Kiriel's daily wage is 50,000 won.

It was nice to dream of becoming a building owner, but isn't it too far away?

"You know how much the building costs?"

"I know. I've been to real estate a while ago."

"How long has it been?"

"He asked for $4.2 billion."

"So?"

"I asked you to wait because I was short of money."

Hakase looked dumbfounded.

Kiriel's current collection of money was almost predictable.

It's 50,000 won per day. It's been a couple of months since I've worked, so it's about 3 million won no matter how much I save. Assuming an annual salary of 18 million won, he had to save well over 200 years.

"If you hold it comfortably and save 300 years, this body is the owner of the building. There's a building owner on the god. If I had known this a little earlier, I wouldn't have had to be skilled."

***

Dojun was on his way back from the registration of real estate sales and ownership transfer for Changshin Villa No. 301. Until now, he had been paying 600,000 won a month in rent, which he had been paying on the premise of moving somewhere else.

At first, the house where Seol Yoon-hee and I lived together had an increased family of five, so he thought about moving to a big house, but Do-jun finally decided to live in Changshin Villa for the next few years.

Swoosh.

"......."

Dojun sat on a bench set up inside the Changsin villa.

And I looked around carefully. In the past, there were no memories of a car accident and transition to the midfield. For Dojun, life on Earth was all after he returned from the midfield.

Took.

The soccer ball rolled over and stopped at Dojun's feet.

From far away, a little bigger than a star, a boy looks over here.

Looking at a soccer ball, to be exact.

Whoo-Woong!

When Dojun's finger was lifted,

The ball was loaded into the air.

hollow matter() It was a technique to move objects using the inner space.

The soccer ball pounded the sky slowly and landed in the child's hand.

"......?!"

with a startled look on the child's face

a soccer ball in one's palm

Looking back and forth at Dojun smiling.

"Go, thank you!"

The child bowed over and over again.

Soon the child ran towards their friend and began to play with the soccer ball again.

Dojun smiled unknowingly. Then, put your finger on the tip of your mouth.

And slowly, take a look at the whole view of Changshin Villa.

The purchase of Changshin Villa No. 301 without moving.

Actually, I didn't care about myself and thought it was for the kids.

Do-joon could see himself smiling and realize.

'......I think I'm in love.'

Maybe buying a house.

Aside from the children, it may have been because they like this place.

Dojun stopped by Hakase's cart bar after a long time.

When Dojun was drinking a glass of alcohol with chicken skewers made by Hakase.

Business cards of real estate attached to the corner of the post came in.

"This one?"

Why are so many real estate business cards attached?

"......Oh, it belongs to Kiriel."

"Really?"

I want to be the owner of the building.More."

"Well."

"I don't know if you know, but there's a legend in the heart. If you win the Great War and take the throne, you become a God who rules the whole dimension."

That's what Cecilia used to say.

I don't know if it's true or not.

Anyway, Dojun wasn't very interested in him.

"So, what's it got to do with this?"

Dojun took off a business card and fluttered.

Hakase hesitated for a moment at the question, and soon opened his mouth.

"......do you know the saying that the owner of the building is on God?"

soon enough time

Do-joon, who realized what Kiriel meant.

I touched my forehead with my fingers.