My Dad Is Too Strong

There is something called the Nest Management Diary.

It was a diary that Yong-yong wrote about what happened at home every day.

When Do-jun came home from work, Yong-yong showed his nest management log, even though he didn't ask him to do it. When Do-joon, who finished taking a shower after dinner, sits on the sofa, Yong-yong brings a nest management log with a four-week warning so that someone will be caught.

"Today's the day.

Yong-yong bowing and handing out a management log.

Open your notebook and check what happened today.

Among them was a conspicuous passage.

Byul doesn't brush her teeth after lunch.

What should I say?

The writings in this nesting log had many high quality characteristics.

Dojun scratched his head and read what had happened at home for a long time today. Karsiel knew about the existence of the diary, but Byul seemed to not know it.

Dodo!

Moon Byul, who was playing with a Pororong doll as tall as she was, ran out into the living room holding the doll. Then, he found Do-jun and came up to his knees and held him in his arms.

"Byul."

"Woong."

"Did you brush your teeth after lunch?"

with stars flinching

Roll your eyes.

I desperately try not to make eye contact with my dad.

"Battle, rice Lee, you're always going to chikka chikka?"

Dojun lifted the star up and stared at his face.

Then, the eye-contacted star murmured, dropping his head.

"Jae-sung-ham-n-da..."

"You didn't."

"My..."

Byul sat in front of the table with a piece of reflective paper and a pencil. Although Do-jun didn't make me do it, Byul would write a letter of apology and submit it to Do-jun if she thought something was wrong.

[Anti-Sung Gate]

[Bba-bba-bba-boo-boo-ch-kka-chika-baby-baby-baby Make sure to do the splits.]

When I look at Byul, who silently fills in the letter of apology, asking Carthiel how to write if there are any letters he doesn't know, I laugh because she is so cute.

"I'm done!"

Moon Byul walks to the ground and shows her a letter of apology.

Dojun smiled and stroked Byul's head.

"Aren't you going to do a rice-cake-chikka-chikka?

"Dad knows everything."

"Hot! Gl Ku Na."

Carthiel, who knows everything about the incident, smiles and laughs.

I put the pencil that Byul used back into the pencil case.

***

next day

Carthiel, who woke up earlier than anyone else today, prepared lunch after collecting the garbage separately. Usually, people used to heat up what was left over the night before, but when they opened the refrigerator, they could see stir-fried beef bean sprouts in a plate wrapped in plastic wrap. Perhaps, Seol Yoon-hee woke up early in the morning and made side dishes.

Wei ing.

While the side dishes were returning to the microwave, white rice was taken from the rice cooker and placed in a bowl. Yong-yong has not shown any signs of getting up yet, so he only prepares for his share of the two. Moon Byul, who was still dozing off on the sofa, opened her eyes and walked to the table.

"Go, kiya!"

Byul smiled broadly at the beef and bean sprouts on the plate. Carthiel scooped the beef bean sprouts and put them on the star's front plate. Byul ate a spoonful of rice and took out the beef mixed between the host greens with a fork.

"Hot!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Chae-so-so-so-something-ya-da-da.""

"Huh? Why?"

"Aren't you the Rom Van St. Door, Oyah Ha, your liver?"

In Byul's opinion, Dad was clearly God.

I'm sure he's working at the company, but my dad knows everything that's going on at home. Eating only meat and leaving vegetables were bad things, but if my dad caught me, I had to write a letter of apology.

"You don't know."

Karsiel answered, recalling Yong-yong sleeping in his home room. She knew that Yong-yong would fill out the nest management log and secretly report to Do-jun every day. Of course, I pretended not to know Yong-yong.

"Star. Still, you'd better eat all the vegetables."

"Woong."

Byul picked up a chunk of beef and bean sprouts with a fork and put them in her mouth.

And maybe 10 minutes later? Byul's meal ended quickly. The star, who had two bowls of rice, patted his chubby stomach and prepared to go out.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Da Ram Zibo."

"Oh, I see."

Carthiel smiled as he cleared his plate.

What Byul means is probably the horned squirrels in Huam-dong.

Moon Byul, who packed a sketchbook, a 48-color crayon, and enough money to buy snacks at the supermarket, went to the front door and tried to wear shoes, but stopped.

"Chikka Sea Yadae."

It was annoying to brush my teeth.

Byul eventually brushed her teeth clean and went outside.

Dojun briefly stopped by the eighth floor of the center after using his afternoon performance.

Last time, it was to see how much progress has been made since the eight-colored birds were ordered to clean up the world's water. Dojun, who reached the eighth floor, looked down from above.

"........"

The eight-colored bird, taking a good nap on top of the world's number one, came into the eye.

Dojun's eyes opened wide, and with a bang in the air, Dojun's new model flew toward the octagonal. At that moment, the adventurers were startled by the roar of an earthquake in the sky.

Jump!

The eight-colored bird, too, was quite surprised by the sudden huge energy, and hurriedly raised its upper body. Then he looked around, and a moment later he checked the Dojun approaching him, and carried out the water purification process with the cleaning tools at his feet.

"You were playing."

"Sorry, sin, sorry!"

In order to clear the quest related to the World Water, the World Water had to regain its original power. After Do-jun's visit, the Eight Colors no longer ate up the world's water, and even under such conditions, the world's water could have been self-treated, but Do-jun wanted the world water to return to its original form more quickly.

Thank you.

then

A voice came from Dojun.

Turning to the source of the voice, I could see a human figure carved on the branches of the world's number of branches. Dojun walked towards it. When I opened my feeling, there was a huge gathering of manna. Perhaps, it was the core of the world's number.

For saving me.

Dojun gave no answer.

The world's number of words.

Ever since I first saw you, I felt like you were a novelty.

"Amazing?"

While you have endless magic, paradoxically speaking, the energy is very pure. It's kind of warm. Well, you're not a normal person, anyway.

I've seen so many things.

Dojun's mana was quite heterogeneous.

Besides, the one who killed Antaras with a single blow.

May I ask you one question?

Dojun nodded willingly.

Are you, by any chance, the owner of the dimension?

***

Class F crack in Huam-dong, cave of horn squirrel.

There was a secret that the general public didn't know.

It was none other than that it was connected to Dragon No.8 and Anne's nest.

Byul entered Enne's nest with the horn squirrels and was playing in the garden. Excited to visit the star after a long time, the horned squirrels played tag.

Moon Byul is the tagger.

From the Treasure Goblin Company.

The speed of the horned squirrels who drank the "movement speed improvement" that Byul got from a single chocolate bread was unrivaled. You'll never catch a good hunter. And so did Byul, who couldn't catch the horned squirrels.

Catch me!

Oh, my God!

Horned squirrels hovering around the stars and playing games(?)

"Stand back for you!"

Watching the scene from afar, Enne smiled furtively as the squirrels and Byul were playing. I don't know if it was on purpose, but Byul came in her squirrel pajamas, and she looked really good playing with the horned squirrels.

"Doesn't know."

Moon Byul, who had been trying for a long time, slowly stopped walking and opened her eyes wide, opened the zipper of a yellow daycare center bag and took out a chocolate bread.

The squirrels who saw the chocolate bread stopped running for a moment.

"A bunch of rice, a bag of rice, and a noodle."

Chocolate bread!

Me! Me! I'll eat it!

The squirrels demonstrated a change of attitude.

after a tag

Byul sat in the field and drew the scenery of the nest.

Then I dozed off because of the warm sunshine, and when I woke up again, I took out a worm jelly from my pocket and chewed it. As a result, it suddenly occurred to me that I had to go home, have dinner, and brush my teeth again.

Sarak.

Byul passed the next page of the sketchbook and wrote [Self-reflection] in crayons without realizing it. If you don't brush your teeth, you should write a letter of apology and give it to your dad. I didn't brush my teeth, but it was never possible to lie that I did. He knows everything.

"...hot!"

Byul, who was looking at the three letters on the sketchbook.

"Ee, this roll..."

with a blink of an eye

I dropped the crayon I was holding in my hand.

"Does Joe know how to do things..."

***

Today's dinner was hamburg steak.

A large steak is sprinkled with sweet special sauce.

Byul first tried the mushroom with a fork.

After a day of brisk running around, Moon Byul, who was very hungry, emptied two bowls of rice in a blink of an eye.

"Lose everything."

Was it a little lacking?

After mumbling to the main room, take out a piece of chocolate bread that was kept under the bed, tear off the wrapping paper, and come out to the living room mumbling. Then he picks up the paper and pencils and sits in front of the table and starts to drag.

[Ban Castle Door]

[He doesn't do chi chi chi chi ka] You're a pine nut. Make sure to turn this ashtray.]

Dojun checked his watch.

It's not yet eight o'clock in the evening.

There was plenty of time left to brush my teeth.

Since Byul usually sleeps around 11 p.m., she can brush her teeth at least once in the remaining three hours.

Dojun lifted the star up.

"What are you doing?"

"Write the door to the wall."

"Not chikachka?"

WOONG."

"But you still have a lot of time before you go to bed?"

"That's why I'm here. One of these Rom Na's children, Abba, is as good as your liver?"

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

Dojun put Byul down.

Byul soon began writing various kinds of letters of apology in advance.

Eventually that night, Byul brushed her teeth and went to sleep.