My Dad Is Too Strong

Daddy's too strong. Episode 217.

The unknown world of the veiled core has been stripped off and is being known to people.

With Dojun leading the attack at an overwhelming speed, Behimos on the fourth floor and Icarus Guild, which is hunting on the first floor.

On the first floor of the center, there is a shopping mall.

The mall sold artifacts such as weapons and armor needed by adventurers, as well as various other forms and tools needed to survive, which in recent years have been distancing the adventurers' interest from that and rather becoming interested in food.

To be exact, it is food on Earth.

[Sotteok Sotteok, 30 pieces]

[50 roast butter squid]

A restaurant similar to a restaurant in a highway rest area.

The adventurers slowly skimmed through the letters on the menu.

"Master. What does that read?"

An adventurer pointed his finger at the "Sotteok Sotteok" on the menu and asked the shop owner, who explained how Hangeul reads the letter for inexperienced adventurers and easily explained the meaning of the word.

"Sotteok Sotteok. It's a skewer of sausage and rice cake."

"I see! Hangul is difficult."

"Ha ha. I just need to get used to it a little by little."

Dojun sometimes filled the first floor with food ingredients and handed them to Lohan, the monarch of the first floor, who distributed them little by little around the mall. That income is used for the development of the first floor of the center.

[40 Spicy Chicken Skewers]

"That one?"

"Oh, um... ...what was it?"

The shopkeeper unfolded something.

At that time, Kang Min-hyuk, who had just come around, said, putting 40 skilled stones on the counter.

"I read it as a marinated chicken skewer. It's hard to read the consonants, right?"

"Aha! Thank you. Come to think of it, you're from Earth...…."

"Yes."

The adventurer sighed and said,

"I envy you. I hope I can speak Korean well soon."

Kang Min-hyuk scratched his head.

Then I looked through the first floor of the center. a peaceful atmosphere

However, the adventurers said that until just a year ago, they struggled to survive one day, and there was a lot of hostility between the adventurers.

The reason why the first floor of the center has changed so peacefully is none other than because of Dojun.

For killing two mythical species, Entusha and Laikar.

"Sotteok sotteok in the center...…."

Han Min-ji mumbled, skipping the skewer's sausage.

***

Why Korean sign in the center?... they also sell 'sotteok sotteok'.

Hunter Management Bureau, Director's Office.

Jung Young-chul, who was sitting in a chair reading a newspaper from a month ago, spit out his voice.

a front-page statement When two Icarus Guild's S-class hunters went to the first floor of the center after the tutorial, the landscape on the first floor of the center had changed a lot.

And the most noticeable thing is the use of 'Hangul'.

knock, knock

Sir, the officer in charge has arrived.

The secretary's voice heard with a knock.

Chung Young-chul immediately got up straight from his tie and moved to the door at a trot.

After a while, the door of the director's office opened, and Dojun trudged in and walked in. The secretary immediately began to make tea. And Do Jun and Jung Young Chul, sitting face to face on the sofa, glanced at each other.

The fact that Korean Hunter giants, led by the director, are treating Lee Do-joon, a city hall official, is known to be an open fact to the board of directors of the Hunter Administration Bureau. What the hell is he? The secretary, however, decided not to dig deeper.

Thick.

The secretary walked out of the director's office after putting out the car.

Dojun's eyes were filled with clear files.

Recently, Jung has been busier than usual. To Do-joon, who stopped by the crack management team for a brief visit to discuss management rights of class B, Chung Young-chul asked how he was doing.

We were talking about this and that.

Jung Young-chul brought the newspaper he was reading and showed it to Do-jun.

"I didn't know you had such a big meaning."

It was about adventurers on the first floor of the center using Hangul.

It was a bonus that they were using the food they enjoyed in Korea.

"Big meaning?"

"Yes. I heard that the officer in charge spread Hangul to them. Indeed, you are more determined to spread our language than to rule them by force and gradually invade our culture."

What is he talking about?

Dojun was dumbfounded and sighed.

"That's..."

Last time

Yongyong wanted to play in the water.

The first floor of the center was only slightly renovated.

It was disappointing to have nothing to eat while playing in the water, so I only taught the adventurers how to make food ingredients in Ivela's pocket.

However, after that incident, Lohan, the monarch of the 1st floor, made an earnest request and brought additional ingredients whenever she thought of it. As a result, she naturally became curious about Hangeul and gave her some basic Korean language books.

'Well, that's enough.

Dojun, who was too lazy to explain in a word.

Jung Young-chul let him think as he pleases.

***

Meanwhile, Moon Byul, who was snoozing on the bed, woke up.

After walking down the bed, Byul came out to the living room yesterday, taking out the jelly she had stuffed under the bed and eating it one by one. Today was the day to study Hangul, but somehow there was no carciel. Byul had no choice but to go out to study alone.

But shouldn't we eat first?

Byul took the book and headed to the cart bar.

"Oh, baby. You're early today, aren't you?"

Hakase welcomed me.

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

The menu of cart bar has increased a lot compared to the past.

There were over 20 things, and Byul read the letters on the menu clearly.

"Gae Lan Ma Li, Tee Kim, Moon Ki Bal."

Rolled omelet, fried, chicken feet.

The pronunciation of chicken feet was very difficult.

"Moon flag, moon....... All evil, Doc's feet."

Byul tilted her head.

"What are you doing with your feet?"

"Ha ha. It's literally chicken feet."

At that moment, Byul dropped the thing she was holding.

"Da, da, dah, dahl, dahl, what's that?"

"......uh, yeah."

Oh, my God!

Byul must have been quite shocked and lost her words for a while.

Hakase scratched his head, and took the chicken feet out of the freezer, put the sauce on it, and began baking over the charcoal fire. It may be a little spicy for a baby to eat, but he wanted to give it a taste.

"That's the moon's foot?"

"Yes, wait a minute.

It's sizzling.

after a while

Hakase put the finished boneless chicken feet on a plate.

Byul poked a chicken feet with a fork. But he kept hesitating to put it in his mouth. Even the soles of her feet were eaten, Moon Byul sniffed at the sorry emotion and put the chicken feet into her mouth.

A well.

"...how do you feel?"

Hakase asked.

Byul swallowed one chicken foot through her throat, and soon picked up another. This time, with your fingers, not forks.

A well.

The whimpering star stopped crying.

"You can roll..."

"Why...yes?"

"It's delicious."

Hakase burst into laughter.

Byul teased her fingers as if she couldn't stop.

It must have been quite spicy, so I took a breath.

Star started to inhale chicken feet with a lot of sauce on her finger.

"You go gong, it's delicious."

"Delicious?"

"Woong. Xing Kiha Dang. You're a foot girl. Oh, my god. Does it taste like this Ron?"

Hakase giggled,

I picked up something that fell on the floor and put it on the table. Looking at the Hangul study book, I remembered what Kieriel, who returned from the Hangul class yesterday, boasted a lot. I got a high score on the test.What am I saying?

"Well."

Kiriel went down to the heart today.

Kieriel has been attending Korean classes steadily since two months ago.

Three times a week, a multi-purpose room on the second floor of the Bangbae-dong Community Center pays 30,000 won a month. The classes ranged from children to senior citizens, and Kiriel was promoted to senior class this time. The advanced class in the Korean language class meant that the level of elementary school students was somewhat capable of reading and writing basic parts such as Kanada Ramabasa.

55 points.

It was Kieriel's grade on the grammar test yesterday.

When I think of last week's failure, or under 40 points, it was a great achievement. Kiriel was thinking maybe he was a genius.

a roaring roar

Simgye, residents gathered in Yeongryun Mountain.

They didn't come to buy food for the Wei Zhonggi.

Kiriel, who was standing on a stone over a meter high, pulled a piece of paper out of his arms.

Argh!

"Now, look!"

What's that?

Well, I'm not sure.

Why did you ask me to gather all of a sudden? I'm already busy.

The residents of Simgye purred and complained secretly of Kiriel.

Kiriel showed the size of the paper through artifacts for the residents of Umaehan. The actual size was the same, but it made others look small or big.

"How is it? For your information, this body became an 'upper class' last week. The instructor of this body's Hangul class complimented me. It's fast to learn. Haha. Oh, I'm not bragging about it. I'm just saying."

The residents gave a puzzled look.

Hijungi, what do you mean?

The crane, which was sweeping the leaves piled up in the yard with a broom, sighed. It was almost obvious what Kiriel was trying to say to get the residents together here. Although he said no, he wanted to show off that he was in the upper class of the Hangeul class.

"Chem."

Curious of the shabby response than expected, Kiriel coughed in vain.

"So. The reason I asked you to gather here is to show your body's Korean language skills. It's called talent donation."

Kiriel,

Quickly, the placards brought from Earth were hung from the tree.

[Kiriel's Hangul Classroom]

***

The cart bar was always busy in the evening.

Many customers came to the cart bar today, but more and more regular customers were coming. Dojun stopped by with Carthiel to buy some bungeoppang.

These days, Hakase has been working alone for days.

"Oh, you're here. Please wait a moment."

"You can slow down. Can I help you?"

I dare not do that's not the case.

Hakase decided to ask Dojun for a little help just for today.

"Well... please."

Dojun smiled and nodded.

He began to clear away the mess of bottles and dishes on the table where the guest had left. Carthiel carried the food Hakase gave him.

"I haven't seen Kieriel in the last few days."

"Oh, well..."

Hakase told me that Kiriel is now making talent donations in the world of mind.