My Dad Is Too Strong

After class, I stopped by the mart to buy side dishes for dinner.

Seol Yun-hee saw a child squatting on the corner of the street. White skin like white jade, mysterious hair color reminiscent of aurora. The child had been staring somewhere for a long time. There was a street vendor selling cotton candy.

"My dear."

Seol Yoon-hee approached the child and called him.

The child looked up at Seol Yoon-hee, but soon turned to the cotton candy vendor again. Seol Yoon-hee said, "......' went to the merchant and bought a cotton candy and came back to the child.

"Now."

......do you see me?

"Then."

The child's eyes were wide open with curiosity.

And I asked carefully, looking at the cotton candy that Seol Yoon-hee gave me.

Is that for me?

Seol Yoon-hee nodded with a smile. Only then did I smile at the child's mouth. The child, who received the cotton candy, took the soft cotton off his finger and mumbled it in his mouth. When the cotton touched the tongue, it melted quickly and created a sweetness.

It's delicious! As the rumor goes, cotton candy is really delicious! That's what Reum said.

"Reum?"

Yes. He's my friend. Um... but I don't have anything to give you. What should I do?

Seol Yoon-hee shook her hand. He patted the child's head and said he didn't need any reward. But the child said, 'No! My mom told me that I should pay you back if I was indebted!' And then, ah! I'll lend you this for a day.

The child takes the ring off his hand and gives it to him.

"It's okay. I really don't need it. By the way, where's your mom?"

Seol Yoon-hee looked around.

However, no matter how much I looked around, I could see no one believed to be a mother, and Seol Yoon-hee, who turned her head back to where the child was, was surprised. The child has completely disappeared. There was a ring on Seol's hand before she knew it.

"...Artifact?"

Seol Yoon-hee, who checked her performance, was slightly surprised.

***

a visit to the country

Warm steam filled the bathroom.

Seol Yoon-hee, who finished washing dishes and cleaning after dinner, felt relieved that her day was over. Soaking herself shoulder-deep in warm water in the bathtub, Seol gently closed her eyes. Soon, December will come, and next year, I will be in second grade.

Time, it seems, goes by really fast.

"Um..."

Seol looked around at the translucent ring on her finger. A ring from a child, just hours ago. This artifact, called [Dream Ring], is described as having the effect of entering other people's dreams. Seol Yoon-hee dropped her voice.

"No. Excuse me."

When I checked the options for this ring.

Thinking it would be fun, Seol Yun-hee decided to go into her family's dream. However, when you think about it, it was rude to enter someone else's dream. You could have been hated if you did something wrong. She'll be really sad if she's hated by her family, no matter who else is.

then

The devil appeared before Seol Yoon-hee's eyes.

A small little devil as small as the palm of a hand.

Yun-hee, just go in! You're curious too, aren't you? Don't you want to know what other people usually dream of? You, you're gonna miss this great opportunity!

And

Pong!

This time an angel appeared and sighed deeply.

With wings fluttering, it flew to Seol Yun-hui's nose.

Yes, this is a good opportunity. If it's not like this, would you go into other people's dreams? Don't be weak. It's your bad habit.

Oh, we've been on the same page lately.

That's right.

"......."

Seol Yoon-hee was embarrassed.

Seol Yun-hee usually went to bed early. Because I had to go to the academy the next day.

Dojun sat at the table and stared at Seol, who was studying with his back on. Two mugs of mugs lying next to her. I've already had two cups of coffee.

Thick.

Dojun closed the book he was reading and got up on the sofa.

At that moment, Seol Yoon-hee and Do-jun's eyes met, and Seol Yoon-hee hurriedly turned to the book to pretend nothing was wrong. Dojun left her behind and walked to the front of the main room door.

"Don't overdo it."

"Yes, yes! Good night. Father."

"Yes."

Dojun went into the inner room, and closed the door.

It was an hour after Seol Yun-hee woke up.

***

How can I eat ramen to keep my face from bloating? Did I tell you to put milk in it?

Why don't you stop eating?

Why don't we eat ramen and drink milk? We're all going to meet up there anyway.

Carthiel, who was watching TV folding laundry, smiled put. The clock hanging on the wall indicated 2 p.m. Seol Yun-hui, who used [the Ring of Dreams] to Carthiel, realized that she had entered the dream and slowly approached Carthiel.

"Oh, little master."

"......what are you doing?"

"What? As you can see, I'm folding the laundry."

Carthiel, who does housework even in his dreams.

Seol Yoon-hee felt sorry inside. Carthiel was so kind in nature that he often did cleaning or laundry on weekdays to help him do both housework and school work. But in my dreams...….

a crash of the earth

"Siel, I'm sorry."

"Why, what's wrong, little master?"

"I'll do the housework from now on, so you don't have to worry too much. Okay?"

In that sense,

Karsiel dropped the laundry he was holding.

She had a pretty shocked look on her face, and a moment later there was shade on her face.

"......so I can't watch TV with my clothes on? One of the joys of my life......... disappearing......... But if that's the order of the little master, I'd be happy to listen."

Seol Yoon-hee was embarrassed.

"Oh, no, that's not it. Don't you prefer to go out and play like other kids?"

"That's fine, but.........this too......."

Carthiel smiled bitterly.

"Well, can I ask you a favor, then?"

"Yes! Please feel free to tell me."

"...yes. Thank you."

Only then did Karsiel smile broadly, and he begins to fold the laundry again and watches TV.

***

Next was Byul's dream.

Byul was fishing with Kiriel in the lake on the first floor of the center.

The bite is coming from Kiriel's fishing rod. The scissors were plumping over the surface, and Cyriel quickly caught the fish. Then, Kiriel put the whole fish in a boiling cauldron.

"Hoo-hoo. Just wait, I'll show you the body's ultimate fish dish."

Byul got up and started running away, saying, 'Hot!' "Then Kiriel's hands stretched tens of meters, holding and pulling the body of the star, and forcing the star to sit at the table." Kiriel takes the fish out of the cauldron and puts it on a plate and gives it to Byul.

"Where are you running away?"

"Was rice, rice, rice, rice, rice, rice, rice."

Kiriel smiled and smeared the flesh of the fish, and Byul's face turned pale and shut her mouth tightly. It was then. There was a cry in the distance.A sound came in. Seol Yoon-hee was surprised. Aren't there dozens of horny squirrels running in?

"Ramsay will live!"

Kiriel was startled.

"Argh! What is that!"

"Jab ah!"

The group of horned squirrels gave Kiriel a head-butt, and he fainted as it was. The horned squirrels came up to Byul, killing Kiriel(? Byul was so happy that she didn't have to eat fish that she smiled broadly.

"Good work!"

Byul mumbled back to the table. The fish dish was turned into chicken before I knew it. Byul gave Ramsey acorns as a reward, and she started eating chicken deliciously.

Seol Yoon-hee smiled awkwardly,

I thought I shouldn't cook fish for a while.

***

It's thundering!

Yong-yong went around wiping the living room floor with a hand duster.

Is it because of that? The house was really glistening. Then, he took out his notebook from the drawer, wiping the sweat off his forehead with his front feet. It says. Yong-yong found her and dropped her notebook in front of her.

Swing, swing!

The tail wobbles violently.

"Uh... ...do you want me to stamp it?"

"Yes!"

Seol Yoon-hee was dumbfounded and smiled and stamped the seal. What the hell, Braised Short Ribs in my dreams? I could feel how great Yong-yong's love for braised short ribs was. There's only one seal left until we eat braised short ribs.

크크크.

Yong-yong opened his notebook and counted the number of stamps.

"I can't stop you. Really."

Seol Yoon-hee murmured and laughed.

***

Chirp chirp.

I hear the sound of sparrows.

6:30 a.m. Dojun walked to the porch, took the morning paper and put it on the table. Today was Saturday, ie it was the weekend. Perhaps the children will get up late. Dojun slightly opened the veranda window to ventilate it, then made coffee and sat in front of the table.

a squeaking sound

Maybe 10 minutes have passed.

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

Then he poked his head out of the main room and smiled at Seol Yoon-hee, who looked at him.

"You woke up early."

"......."

"Do you want a drink, too?"

Nodding.

Dojun got up, took out the cup, and began boiling water in the coffee pot. By the way, Seol Yoon-hee has been quiet for a while. Seol Yoon-hee, who had been staring at Do-jun for a long time, approached him gently and hugged him. He rubbed his face against his chest, and the Nazmak murmured.

"......can you stroke my hair?"

Dojun smiled and stroked her hair. She would never do this. I'm getting a lot younger this morning. However, Dojun did not say anything about him and just did what she wanted.

"......Father, thank you always."

Seol Yun-hee did not think of falling off for a while. Dojun patted her on the back. Dojun was always grateful to Seol Yun-hee because he was well aware of how much sacrifices she made for her family.

in a calm and quiet way

Seol Yoon-hee, who is already asleep.

Dojun lifted her up and laid her on the bed in the master bedroom.

It's sizzling.

When Dojun was preparing a simple breakfast.

Someone came in through the window of the veranda. It was a window that left the door slightly open to ventilate, but Dojun had other intentions. The guest's identity was a spirit. Dream Spirit, Illumi. Illumia entered the living room and looked around.

Ah! Here it is!

Illumia found [the Ring of Dreams] on the living room table.

I retrieved the ring and went out again.

Dropping.

Dojun closed the window because he thought he was fully ventilated.

A moment later, Seol Yoon-hee yawned slightly and left the room.

"Have you slept well?"

"Yes. Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, I had a good dream, too."

answered Dojun with a smile.

"That, thank God."