My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 118
“It’s hot.”
The man stares blankly at the white Korean file and mutters.
A man turns on an old fan for over five years.
I closed my eyes, leaning my chair back.
Im Sung-hoon, who lives in Chang Sin Villa 302 in Bangbae, Seocho District, is a web novelist.
At 33 this year, he’s been in the genre fiction industry for four years.
He was a unpopular writer who wrote two masterpieces.
The first one was a traditional fantasy.
The second work was apocalyptic.
His income for four years totals 20 million won and less.
It started because the novel was good, but the reality was not always pleasant.
By this point, you’ll be compromised on reality, acknowledging your incompetence.
I thought it would be better to work like everyone else.
“…… ha.”
So far, Im Sung-hoon has only written novels.
I didn’t have a Toik score to say this, and I didn’t go to college.
Sighing specs unsuitable for the job market.
He was recently playing a new novel at a place called Dalphia.
Even though the current generation is called Hunters, they are joining the Kleese.
For some reason, my grades were miserable.
“I need some air.”
Im Sung-hoon went outside with his wallet.
* * *
I sat on a park bench near my house.
When I heard the sound of her hovering, I could really feel that summer was coming.
Do you have a cicada in June?
Anyway.
“It’s hot…..”
Air.
My life.
Then someone sat next to Lim Sung-hoon.
No matter how many you catch, with a girl who looks less than 5 years old.
A dog with horns and wings.
They live in 301, right? ‘
Let’s say hello.
“Hello?”
Ugh.
Stars look at Im Sung-hoon.
Occasionally, I encountered her in the hallway and she had a face.
He used to feed the stars pretty well.
Thanks to this, I was in the category of ‘good people’.
“The Lobby House. Ah, the city of Joe?”
“Yes. What are stars and dragons doing here?”
“Play and lose. What about Joe?”
“You……. I just came out for a little air.”
“Kyung-na.”
I felt frustrated because I couldn’t write well.
I was looking at stars and dragons relaxing, so I thought I’d go a little.
“Do you want to read a novel you wrote when you’re free?”
Maybe it’s because I want to be recognized by anyone.
Or do they just want to show it to the children purely?
Im Sung-hoon unknowingly took out his smartphone and connected to Dalpia.
What do they want to say to children who can’t even read? Suddenly, I sighed.
“Rice is very busy.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“The dragon needs to be turned on for this walk. I’m not being silly.”
Im Sung-hoon smiled awkwardly.
“I can give you work later. Go to sleep, Dragon.”
The stars jumped off the bench.
Yong-yong who was exhaling said to Im Sung-hoon.
“What is the title?
* * *
Hooray.
JooJoon drank tea at the table.
I looked at the children gathering on the living room floor.
Recently, Yong Yong seems to be reading novels to stars.
“The man next door says he’s a novelist.”
Seol Yun Hee twitched her chin.
I looked at the children with a happy look.
“A writer?”
“Yes, I’m doing novels on the Internet. I think they told me to read it.”
Yong-yong was reading to the stars hard as she went to smoke.
In my earlobes, there was a man in his mid-20s who was full of part-time.
Content that one day I will wake up and walk the Hunter’s path.
However, the expression of 용용이 was not good.
Yong Yong is frowning about what’s so frustrating.
The star nods, “Hot,” and focuses its mind, punching and pairing its cheeks.
But I started dozing off again.
Seol Yoon-hee smiled awkwardly.
“Rice, I don’t think it’s very interesting…….”
Seol Yun Hee didn’t know.
That day, after you lost the Star bites test.
How much effort has Yong made to study the language.
“I think it’s a Hunter novel.”
“용용이 read it a lot. That sounds like fun.”
Yong Yong is lying on the floor looking at the space tab.
The space tab had a novel app called “Dalpia.”
JooJoon opened his smartphone, accessed Dalpia and looked at more than 50 subscription lists.
They were all related to Hunters, which Yong-yong pressed the subscribe button.
Ana, do it again.
Run like hell for it.
Hey, guys, how do I charge this gold?
View a list of comments by Yong Yong.
JooJoon smiled.
* * *
The next day.
Im Sung-hoon sighed again today.
I’m doing the 23rd sequel, but I still can’t find my grades.
I was on the best list. I got 30,000 hits.
A growing number of subscribers and views.
In particular, the number of recent views was less than 2,000.
I wondered what the problem was.
“I wrote it as Kleese……”
Ordinary protagonist who admires Hunter.
One day I awakened a special ability and accidentally caught a monster.
They are judged by the Hunter Association for their love calls throughout the Guild.
And the protagonist wins the game and makes a fortune.
That’s exactly what 23 coins is.
I heard that writing like this will make it more popular than other genres.
Why is his work buried like this?
There’s been a lot of Hunter water in Dalpia lately, but I still think it’s working.
Zhongdong.
The doorbell rings.
Open the door and live in 301.
용용이가 Standing.
Uncle, I’ve read it all.
In saying that, Im Sung-hoon looked at Dragon with an unbelievable gaze.
Yesterday you asked me to teach you the title, and I just told you without thinking.
I never thought I’d actually read it.
“Can you really read a novel?”
It was so weird for a pet to talk, but it even reads.
It’s kind of enlightening.
Ten years ago, since the crack began, there have been many things that are hard to explain with modern science, but it was really amazing for a pet to talk and read.
“Oops.”
Returning SSS-grade hunter.
It was the title of Im Sung-hoon’s novel.
This novel is being played up to 23 coins in Dalpia.
I was no longer in the top 40.
30,000 views. 2,000 Updates.
In the meantime, many readers have lost their minds.
“How was it? My novel.”
Biceps.
Im Sung-hoon swallowed a saliva and waited for the dragon’s words.
Yong came out of sighing at the gaze of Im Sung-hoon who was expecting a lot.
What should I do? I’ll be honest with you.
“Mister, why did you stop commenting?
‘Return SSS class Hunter] has forbidden comments on all wagons.
This way, of course, we can protect Mental from writing by blocking the bad news.
It was difficult to check reader feedback or responses
“That’s …….”
Im Sung-hoon was afraid to see the comments.
Especially when the bad news ran, I was worried about it all day, so I couldn’t write properly.
So let’s prohibit comments.
I thought if I did, I wouldn’t be swayed by the comments.
“If you’d left a comment, it would have popped in 19.
“19? What do you mean, it exploded?”
Im Sung-hoon reread the contents of 19 verses.
It was part of the reunion, one of Hunter’s Cliches, filled with cider.
A cheerful scene was given to a class-B hunter who wanted to ignore the protagonist and snap.
Comments.
It’s so refreshing, there must have been hundreds of comments called cider.
Im Sung-hoon had a happy imagination. I smiled bitterly.
He knew too well. I can never do that.
Mister.
Yong-yong reads dozens of Hunters.
I have already become a professional reader in the Hunter Realm.
Turns out he had a clear line of sight on the Hunter’s Cliché.
I knew where people were cheering and what they wanted to see.
Cliché wasn’t so bad after all. Patterns called clichés were popular favorites.
The problem was elsewhere.
Do you feel funny wearing this?
That’s what 용용이 means.
I stabbed Lim Sung-hoon with a knife to the chest.
In fact, he wasn’t much fun at Hunter’s.
The only reason we use Hunter’s stuff is because it’s money.
My colleagues around me said the clichés work just fine.
He dragged 23 coins upside down to eat and live.
I thought I was being a jerk when I read this. I don’t want to write it, but I’m forcing it. I can see it all in the article. I don’t think the readers will notice, but I can feel it.
용용이 was right.
From 1 to 23.
It was really hard writing.
I didn’t know that it was so hard and boring to forcibly write something that wasn’t right for me.
“… I didn’t use it at all. I’ve been studying a lot and scraping Hunter-related information every day. But I didn’t have any fun writing Hunter novels like you said. I can’t believe it’s in the writing.”
I thought this year was my last challenge as a writer.
So I prepared more like a bad idea. And why you chose the Hunter to be the most successful.
I wanted to continue writing to work.
I don’t really know because I haven’t written a novel……. Most importantly, I think he writes what he likes. That’s how readers feel when writers feel funny. You don’t just write novels for money, do you?
What 용용이 said.
It was the first comment for Im Sung-hoon.
Prevent comments, with breaths blocked from readers.
A novel written only mechanically by Orlotte.
I had completed it twice, so why didn’t I know the nature of it before?
Web novels are different from published books.
It’s a growing journey of breathing with the reader.
That day.
Lim Sung-hoon posted a notice of discontinuation of the “returning SSS class hunter.”
* * *
Two weeks went by.
Thump.
JooJoon finished showering.
I wiped my wet hair with a towel and came out of the living room.
Huddah!
Yong-yong ran to Joo-jun.
I handed out a ten-dollar bill with a space tab.
Week, Owner. How do I sponsor this?
I handed over the Space Tab to check the screen.
Dalpia’s app, which is frequently used for Yong, was turned on.
I saw a novel titled “The Regression of a Three-Time Novel.”
JooJoon smiles bloody.
Press the [Pay] button.
* * *
Top of the line.
The three letters’ Im Sung-hoon ‘that are ascended with confidence.
A smile spread over my mouth.
“… I did it.”
15 Soft Fire Hydrocarbons.
40,000 views.
35,000 views.
The so-called “masterpiece.”
Write what you want.
As Yong Yong said.
I wrote what I really wanted to write.
You said it wouldn’t work, and it wouldn’t be worth a commercial novel.
I couldn’t help but write down what I had deleted from my mind.
[Hello! I’m Kim Chul-soo, editor of Hansol Management.]
[This is Kwon Yeong-hwan, President of OAS Media. This time…]
[I had so much fun reading your work….]
Messages from each publisher.
Everyone wanted to sign a contract with a piece called “The Regression of Three-Time Novelists.”
There were over 500 comments on the latest story, and his novel was posted on page one of the recommendations.
I couldn’t believe it.
I hope you don’t wake up in your dreams.
Then.
A note arrived.
Or is it from a publisher?
VJongV Yong-V…….
Immediately, Im Sung-hoon’s eyes turned red.