My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 11
Daddy Too Strong 10 Stories
“Yi, this is · · · · · · · · · · · ·.”
“Awesome. C class in F class.”
Speechless.
The staff around the chassis expressed their admiration one by one.
The Hunter ID card in her hand had the letter “C” written all over it.
Before the Hunter ratings, a few days ago.
It was awarded a stat rating of D, and an outstanding performance rebate in the assessment of Class C cracks was awarded by the Hunter Administration with a Class C Hunter Certificate.
“· · · · · · · Hehe. It’s embarrassing.”
The chassis scratched my head and was shy.
He also glances at the direction he is writing the ‘Hunter Rating Assessment Report’ public statement.
Everything that he was able to ascend to class C was by targeting.
To be honest, I still feel like a dream.
‘I thought I’d be in F class my whole life.’ ‘
Kwon Hyuk-soo looked at the look on Steel Water’s face.
I’m sure he was happy, but his face was dark.
It was obvious why.
“Challenge Hunter.”
“Yes?”
“Really · · · · · · · · · ·. Are you okay?”
“What?”
Kwon Hyuk-soo’s monitor had an Internet article on it.
Icarus Guild, rejected!
Kang Min-hyuk “Too Talent”
Hunter, the car! What is she?
After that day.
Kang Min-hyuk sent love calls to Challenge.
The fact that Hunters below Class B entered the Icarus Guild was also a hot topic. The fact that Challenge, a much lower rank than that, was a very good prey for journalists.
“The Icarus Guild is one of the best in the country. Honestly, if I was Mr. Challenge, I wouldn’t look back and enter the Icarus Guild. Of course, we are also willing to provide you with water support so that you won’t be bothered. However, the class is too different. It’s… This is the chance of a genius.”
At the end of Kwon Hyuk-soo’s words,
Challenge smiled as he looked at the target.
“Will you do better, Manager?”
“Of course, I won’t regret it.”
“That’s enough for me.”
Fantastic.
A smile blooms in Steel Water’s mouth.
And put your hands on her shoulders! I smiled as I raised it.
“Beef, let’s have beef tonight!”
Kwon Hyuk-soo smiled as he watched.
The total number of Hunters in the crack management department was 17.
Five of them are class F, six of them are E, three of them are D.
And with the Rank Up of the Challenge, there are 3 Class C’s.
“I might be able to get a class B crack control if I’m good at it. If you have 3 Class C, you can challenge them to some degree.”
Kwon Hyuk-soo muttered, looking at the data.
Currently, the city hall was not touching any class B cracks.
Even if you try to manage it, you don’t have a Hunter of that level to manage your difficulty.
Virtually Class B or higher, The Great Rift was managed by the Hunter Administration.
“But do you want me to hand it over to the Bureau? It’s Zen’s bowl.”
“Let’s put out a cooperative statement. I have to ask for a consultation at least once.”
“That’s it. I’m off early today, beef. Let’s go get some beef. I’ll shoot.”
Back then.
JooJoon stood up.
The group gazes naturally at the target.
“I’m going to the workshop with Mr. Challenge Hunter for a while.”
Korea Workshop.
It was Korea’s largest Hunter Equipment Store, located within the Hunter Administration.
Hunters’ must-have suits, weapons, and other supplies.
“Joon-ssi. I know you’re ahead of your game, but we don’t have enough equipment to buy you equipment. Already paid off by other hunters, and after arranging the horoscope · · · · · · · · ·.”
“That’s okay. I’m not buying it, I’m picking it up.”
He smiled and said.
* * *
There was a sector in the Korea Workshop.
General Goods.
Selling equipment under Class D.
C to B grade equipment for sale.
Selling Grade A or higher equipment.
District 1 was most energetic as the majority of hunters below Class D were.
Then there was District 2, and finally, there were few guests in District 3.
District 3 was a so-called ‘luxury institution’, which cost at least 5 billion for a suit, so ordinary hunters couldn’t even set foot.
And…
Juju and Chajae are currently standing in a ‘luxury institution’.
After winning the bet with Kang Min-hyuk, he came four days after he was told to say his name in District 3 and take what he likes from his Class A suit.
“It’s called crack management and Lee Do-joon. I came with an introduction from Kang Min-hyuk.”
The waitress of a slender, young beauty gathers her hands to greet her.
As you may already know, the waiter smiles and guides you through the suite.
The chase and chase follow her.
“· · · · · · · Manager. You’re having an evil thought, aren’t you?”
“Stop joking. People might misunderstand.”
“Chi. This is why men can’t wake up when they see beautiful people.”
He said sharply, looking at the chase.
JooJoon sighed.
Of course, the waitress was beautiful, but she had no feelings.
Completely delusional. Besides, whatever it is, it doesn’t matter.
“Take your time to look around, and call if you need to. Well, enjoy your shopping.”
The waitress stepped down.
The chassis glows with both eyes.
I looked around at the suits, wondering when you were angry.
“Wow! Manager, Manager! Look at this! Silver wingsuit! Hey, I hear this is great. It’s made of the wings of an ant. Whoa.”
“You look good. Do you want this?”
The chassis shakes its head and puts the silver wingsuit back on the hanger.
He didn’t know.
Shopping with women.
It’s a lot of work.
* * *
Around 5: 00 p.m.
JooJoon was praising himself for following the same district five times already.
Shopping for seven hours.
Of course, it included an hour of eating in the middle, but it was still a long one.
“I’ll take that, too. Hehe.”
After a long time of choosing and choosing,
It was the first silver wingsuit I picked up.
JooJoon chewed on the emptiness, wondering why he had been following for 7 hours.
However, when I saw that Challenge was joyful, that thought disappeared like a lie.
‘I like it enough.’
Joon left a thank-you note to Kang Min-hyuk and went down to the first floor.
The chassis did not leave the case with the silver wingsuit in its arms and followed behind the chase.
Hmm?
At that time, a sign appeared in JooJooJoon’s eyes.
Inside a large wooden box with signposts, there are all sorts of equipment.
New but old and unsold carryovers, mostly under E grade.
However, the price exceeded a minimum of KRW 1 million, so it was a large amount for the group to receive a salary of KRW 3 million.
‘Nothing.’
Moment.
JooJoon doubted his two eyes.
Between all that junk and all that junk.
I found a sword.
Ugh.
Only the handle of the sword, with the blade cut off, remains.
He picks up a sword that is shameful even if it is called a sword.
Then I looked at the price tag tied to the handle.
50,000 won.
“· · · · · · · Why.”
He commanded the world.
The Sword of Heaven.
Is it here?
Pussy.
She shakes her hand.
“· · · · · · Why 50,000 won?”
Class S.
No, SSS.
If it is graded.
Even in a luxury institution, there’s so little sword. Why is it being treated like this?
“· · · · · · · Manager?”
The chassis tilted its head, looking at the firm line.
He frowns, looking at the sword that was left behind, just the handle he was holding.
“No, it’s too much, right? How am I supposed to sell a useless weapon for money?”
“· · · · · · · What?”
“Hiccup!”
The moment of recharge almost stopped my heart.
Cold, sunken eyes.
I only looked at him, but I remembered the two letters “death.”
“Ah.”
He quickly reaped the life I had secretly breathed.
A relieved chassis settles down on the floor.
I said, “I’m sorry.”
“· · · · · · Hip.”
“Can you get up?”
JooJoon reaches out his hand.
Such a sweet face.
The chassis doubted whether what he had just seen was really the right fit.
Now, you must be mistaken. ‘
Tak.
It’s a hood that stands up holding the hand of JooJoon.
He hurriedly looked around.
I called a cashier, like a neighborhood gentleman.
“Mr. moon.”
“Yes, sir, are you looking for something?”
“Here. Is it really 50,000 won?”
“· · · · · · · Haha. Well, that’s… I’m sorry. I searched the warehouse and I came out, but it’s not for sale, is it?”
He quickly took out a 50,000 won book from his wallet and handed it to the clerk.
“I’ll buy it.”
“Eek!? You really want to buy that? It doesn’t even pay for scrap metal.”
“That’s okay, I’m satisfied.”
Very much so.
* * *
He looks down at the night vision and smiles blankly at the nearby hillside.
I rolled and rolled, woke up, and opened my eyes, and suddenly I was called Thousand Horses. All the members of the congregation were afraid.
“The sword on the throne is only 50,000 won.”
How can there be a thousand swords on earth that must be sealed by the Catholicism of the Central Church?
He operated the Heaven’s Heart Strategy and injected the inner air into the handle of the sword.
Then the sword begins to resonate.
At the same time, the air around it sank heavily, and the whole earth ( ) began to fluctuate.
Paper work!
A dark sword appeared from the hilt of the sword that was held by Juju.
Whenever the moonlight shined the sword, Qi flashed.
“Tsk.”
The shot took the inner air that was loaded with the sword.
Then the sword disappeared and returned to its original shape, with only a handle.
“Oh, right.”
Seol Yoon-hee, who wanted to eat alone at home, glanced at the watch while she was not going to the ceremony. By now, I would have finished preparing dinner and waited for myself.
The new shape of the chassis disappeared for a moment.
* * *
Breaking news. Around 19: 20 today, a crevice was detected in the right side of Mount Mt. The crack wave figures were not measurable, and the estimated rating was S grade. The Hunter administration investigated the region of Mt. Right at the same time as the emergency, but found no abnormalities, suggesting that crack detection equipment had deteriorated and caused an error.
Seol Yoon-hee who was watching the news was surprised.
“Oh, Father. It’s right around here!”
“Looks like a temporary crack opened up like last time. Be careful for a while.”
“· · · · · · · Yes. I have to. Take care of yourself, too.”
He tilted his head.
‘Strange. I was there at that time. Why didn’t I feel it?’
Seol Yun Hee looked at Joo Joon’s face.
“Dad? You don’t look so good.”
“Oh, it’s nothing.”
Jooju thought he should not remove the Thousand Horse Sword.
gamer3012
machine translations suck big time.