My Dad Is Too Strong

"I respect you!"

Said.

That's twice.

"........."

Silence flows.

Dojun hasn't said anything for a while.

However, I narrowed my eyes by looking at the Korean language study book that the eight-colored birds are holding.

How is this guy holding up a Hangul study book?

after a long speech

"Well, well, I love the Earth."

two eyes which cannot be met prematurely

His pupils are shaking like an earthquake and his complexion is pale.

Breathing was fast and his hands were shaking.

Over the years, Dojun has seen so many of these people.

Therefore, there was no way that he could not understand the meaning of the words spoken by the eight-colored birds in front of his eyes.

Please let me live.

The eight-colored eyes were saying so.

Do-jun breathed a short sigh and took something from the eight-colored hands to look at it. There were many folds on the bookshelf, and a group of hands were all over the place, a Korean-language book full of sense of use.

Thick.

After putting the children's Hangul back in the hands of the eight-colored birds.

Without power, I looked at the thin branches of the world that seemed to be about to crumble. Some of them are broken. Fortunately, the green color of the eggplant's cutting surface was reflected in the self-repair. The recovery seems slow, but if you leave it alone, it'll come back to normal.

but

That's the case if there's no bug that eats world water.

No matter how close the mana of the world is to infinity, if it is constantly attacked, it will collapse someday.

Okay.

If you're poisoned and sick, you'll have to find it and get rid of it.

Swoosh.

When Do-joon and his eyes met, the octagonal swans moved up and down.

The feeling of mercy was not easily found in the cold sinking eyes.

The Eight Colors had to make a decision to overcome this situation. If you stay still, death will be a foregone conclusion.

"Boo, please. Please kill me..."

even before the word is finished

It was Dojun who brought up the conclusion first.

"I won't kill you."

according to the use of poison

It made me sick, it made me.

"Instead."

***

What the hell happened up there?

With a mute look on his face, Marf looked at the eight-colored bird, transformed into a human form that was smashing the 1-meter-tall 'water-eating worms' attached to the World Water Stem.

Puck!

Bugs that break with a cheerful sound of hitting.

There are countless monsters parasitic on the World Water, but these 'water-eating worms' were not helping the World Water recover. The sound of insects popping from the spot where the octagonal swans pass by is rhythmical.

Puck!

"Get out of the way for a moment."

with a wave of hands,

Coming up to the stem where Mark was standing.

The octagonal was the most powerful of the monsters on the eighth floor of the center with the now-dead Antaras. Naturally, even as a monarch, a single adventurer dared not bear it, and Marf quickly stepped aside, breathing in vain.

The adventurers trembled.

It was not usual for dozens of adventurers to die when the Eight Colors descended toward the stem. But today's octagonal tones felt very different.

Sweep, swipe.

If there was dirt on the stem of the World Water, I immediately wiped it clean with a wet towel.

actions very far from the usual practice The monster, who had been harassing the world's water more than anyone else, was now working on a "cleaning" task that even adventurers did not do.

"Damn, what's so dirty? It's not what I'm going to say."

Pong!

Near the body fragments of Antaras that float up on the surface of the water.

A little fairy the size of a palm appeared. The fairy opened her eyes wide, looking at the shattering pieces of Antaras' shell, and her gaze soon turned to the octagonal.

"Oh, my God."

an octagonal swan that sweeps the waters of the world across the stem

The figure was awkward and made me feel puzzled. The monster that threatened the world water was now a gardener, cleaning it up and growing it.

"Live, live. I can't believe this day has come."

This time, he looks at Dojun.

Dojun is as good as any other floor.

He was peacefully walking around the 8th floor of the center building.

***

The breakfast was really luxurious.

Hakase and Kiriel showed off their polished cooking skills while working in a cart bar. Somehow, the refrigerator was full of ingredients, so I made kimchi stew, rolled omelette, grilled sausage, and even pork cutlet with it.

"Delicious?"

At Kiriel's question, Byul, who was chewing with a whole egg roll in her mouth, nodded vigorously. It was the first time so many side dishes came out in the morning. Chewing the rolled omelet tightly to the neck, this time with a fork dipped into the pork cutlet and took it to the mouth.

"First of all, breakfast is a success."

Hakase looked satisfied.

After a while, after the meal, Byul patted her plump stomach and smiled as if she felt better. Kiriel turned on the TV with his new remote from the electronics store and played Byul's favorite Pororong. 10 a.m. was the time when Pororong was on air.

"Hot! Snack, go, go, lose."

When the Pororong theme song came out, Byul quickly sat in front of the TV.

Is it because I'm full of breakfast? Byul soon began to nod off.

Hakase laughed at the sight.

Here we go.

You must have had breakfast.

It's time to wash the dishes.

Pavat!

The two opened the door of the dimension and went inside.

Byul awoke from her sleep.

The screen on TV, where Pororong was originally on, was showing a program called "Life Information." Originally, it was a program that broadcast live around evening. Now, it is a special episode of "Delicious Restaurants in the Neighborhood" that collects and re-runs good restaurants.

growl rumbling

Looking at the clock, it's still 12 o'clock.

It's only been 2 hours since I had breakfast, but I'm already hungry. But Hakase and Kiriel were not seen, and Byul got up from her seat and wandered around every corner of the house looking for the two men.

"Ha ha bird! Key Lee Al!"

No answer.

Byul blinked her eyes.

"Odi God Zee?"

then

Scrape!

The door of dimension opens.

Two men showed up.

Swoosh.

Hakase and Kiriel both faced each other.

At the moment when their eyes crossed, their feelings were the same.

"This body doesn't wash the dishes."

"Really? I'm sorry about that. I'm not going to do it either."

We've been having a fight over who's going to do the dishes.

The game ended in a draw, leaving the dish-washing behind.

The two bragged that they would not wash the dishes with pride.

Moon Byul, who was still watching the two men's pride fight, glanced at the washing-up street full of sink. As much as I had a luxurious breakfast, the washing-up street was piled up like a mountain. When Byul thought about it, she realized that washing the dishes was a good thing.

"You can lift a cold bar!"

Excited at the thought of getting praised by her father later, Byul left the two alone and walked to the sink.

And after putting the chair in front of it, I climbed up to the chair and picked up the sponge. Then, Kiriel and Hakase were surprised.

Argh! I came running.

A flash.

Hakase lifts the star.

"Gee, what are you doing?"

"I'm not going to stand at all."

"No. We'll do the dishes."

Moon Byul dropped her head in dismay at the remark.

"Bam Lee.... She says she wants to do the dishes and she's going to be hungry."

Kiriel was frightened.

I told Do-joon that he would take good care of Byul, and that he should go to the center without worrying, but if Byul does the dishes, it becomes a guest evangelism.

growl rumbling

A sound came from Byul's belly.

"Are you hungry?"

"Woong."

"Is there anything you want to eat? This body will let you. That saucy lizard will do the dishes."

When Hakase heard that, he thought he'd squeeze Kiriel's head.

I decided to endure it because I was in front of the baby.

"Jing-Ja? Turn on the clock, right?"

"Sure. Tell me everything you want to eat."

Byul smiled as if she could not believe it when she said everything.

Sweet, salty, and spicy delivery food such as chicken, pizza, and sweet and sour pork came to mind.

***

Blow it out.

Hakase and Kiriel and Byul were lying on the floor.

All sorts of delivery food piled up on the living room table disappeared and only boxes rolled around.

"Are you full?"

"Woong!"

"Hoot."

Thinking of hearing from Do-joon that he did a good job, the corners of his mouth slowly go up. The same was true of Hakase.

Then, the two men's eyes meet again.

"..........."

This time, it's time to clean up the delivery food box.

The two men thought about entering the door of the dimension and having a showdown again.

Soon he put aside his thoughts, and closed his eyes without saying who was first.

My back is warm.

Maybe because I'm full.

The two men fell into a deep sleep.

However, only the stars were sober.

I fell asleep early yesterday, and slept for two hours until a nap in the morning.

I was full and my back was warm, but I couldn't sleep.

a rustling sound

Byul got up and began to clean up the garbage. Especially, the delivery food paper boxes were cleaned and dried. Knowing the need for separate collection, Byul put the general garbage in a standard plastic bag, and the paper was collected separately and carried out.

"Huh?"

A guard who was outside brushing found Byul.

Byul groaned the delivery food boxes and put them in the recycling bin.

When I found the guard, I bowed politely.

"Hello, new yo!"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Me! I've had a baby girl."

"That's nice. Oh, that's right. Uncle bought an interesting picture book, do you want me to read it for you?"

Moon Byul was going to say yes to the funny picture book.

Hot! shook his head.

"Battle rea bba bba."

"Huh?"

"Go to Jiha, where you're going to stand."

"...washing dishes?"

"You're not Rom!"

Moon Byul galloped home.

***

"You always have a hard time."

After visiting the center, Dojun handed over a box of Bacchus to the security guard. Because I was always grateful to the security guard who was in charge of playing with Byul and solid work for the residents.

"What are you... ...thank you very much."

"Well, I'm going to get going."

The guard smiled and bowed his head.

"Oh, my. Byul is amazing compared to her age. The recycling was very good. Haha.

When is that?"

"It's been about half an hour... Anyway, I went home saying I had to wash the dishes because I was going to read you a picture book."

"I see. Thank you for letting me know."

Entering the house, Do-jun calmly lowered the two men lying in the living room snoring and sleeping.

Then, he approached Byul who was washing the dishes and lifted her from behind. Moon Byul, who was concentrating on the dishes and didn't even know her father was here, looked back in surprise.

"Ap Bar!"

"Our star is nice. And do the dishes."

"How's it going?"

"Then."

Byul smiled broadly as if she was in a good mood because she was praised.

"I'll do the rest."

Dojun wiped the foamy star's hands well.

"Bam Lee, are you done? Two?"

"Then."

"Oh, Kahal Buji gave me the book for the Rim."

"That would be great."

answered Dojun with a smile.

"Go and come back."

"You're all coming to play!"

Byul roughly put on her shoes and went outside.

And, at the same time, Hakase and Kiriel woke up at the same time in a bustling sound.

I'm just waking up, so I blink my eyes half asleep.

"... ...lizard."

"......uh."

"I think this body is still half asleep."

non-existent

Rub your eyes.

By the way, why.

Can you see Dojun washing dishes in the kitchen?

".........."

In addition

I can't see the remains of the delivery food.

Dojun is washing the dishes.

"No, this is a dream."

Hakase muttered, denying the reality.

Kiriel added.

"I see. Somehow."

"Maybe I'll wake up from this nightmare when I wake up again."

"Okay. When you get up, this body will do the dishes right away."

"Then I'll get rid of the garbage."

Two men lay down again.

Do-jun laughed because he was dumbfounded.