My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 138
Cyril hasn’t been feeling well lately, transcendent.
He was robbed by the king of the earth of his own body, the Bow and the Grunil.
Kiriel, who was alone, struggled with his head and sighed.
The quarterback decides to give his own advice as to whether Kiriel was concerned.
“Why don’t you ask him to give it back?”
“You’re crazy! You want me to see him again!” ”
“Is there a reason I shouldn’t see you?”
Cyril chews her nails and shakes her legs.
It was a wonder, in fact, that I came back to him alive.
The Earth King’s power was at a level as clumsy as it could be imagined.
Moreover, it was only known to him and the parachute.
“I’m sure. If I go up there, I’m going to die.”
“I thought you said you were going to be king on Earth. I said the head of the snake rather than the tail of the dragon.”
“Everyone, shut up! Who knew Earth was so easy!”
The midfielder chuckles.
“Anyway, think about it.”
* * *
There is a line.
in conjunction with the word “connections,” which is commonly spoken by society.
It usually has a huge impact on promotions in the workplace or on winning politics.
Obviously, the word ‘line’ was something we couldn’t leave out in the Korean Hunter Society.
“The third graders seem really busy these days.”
A third-grader brawling at the Guild Recruits posted on the bulletin board.
In the heat, Seol Yun Hee, who was passing by the hallway, paused and muttered.
Guild Government Season.
Third graders at Hunter Academy were starting to graduate.
Half a year from now, they will graduate from the Academy and go out into society.
Yeah, that meant being a full-time hunter.
Out of the identity of the Academy cadet, Hunter ID cards are paid out by the Hunter Administration and given grades according to their grade. Most importantly, the process of joining a ‘guild’.
“It’s good to join a medium-sized guild, even if not four guilds.”
Four guilds representing Korea.
Behemoth, Icarus, Phoenix, Messiah.
Four guilds among the Hunters called the Large Enterprise.
The only way to get there was to rise to a great position in society.
Intermediate guilds only provide huge benefits in a variety of services.
The third-graders who were about to graduate tried to enter more than just a middle-class guild.
“Seo Jin Soo, I like you. I’m the next Chairman of a prominent group.”
“What does that have to do with anything?”
“You have a wide network. So you can just join four guilds?”
Jung Hye-jung asked as if it were natural.
I laughed in vain as if the number stood still.
Of course, Jung Hye Jung’s words were not completely wrong, but it was possible to support her grades somewhat.
“GI Group is the Messiah Line, right?”
“Well……. That’s right.”
“Then I’ll join the Messiah Guild later?”
“I want to join the Behemoth Guild.”
“Fool. Why did you get accepted into the Behemoth Guild?”
“That’s what I’m saying!”
There were only three guild members in the Behemoth guild.
Hunter ranked 1st, 2nd and 3rd. The most glowing three-star gathering place in South Korea.
And for 10 years, the rankings remained unchanged, and there were no new guild members.
Since Seogjin was well aware of that, he didn’t take entering the Behemoth guild seriously.
“Anyway, I envy you. Yun Hee and I have to go through it with all our skills.”
“But you’re the daughter of the Workshop Representative! Supporting the Phoenix Guild. It shouldn’t be hard for you to join four guilds.”
Seo Jin-soo and Jeong Hye-jung were the so-called bannermen.
One of Korea’s top 4 financial workshops and one of Korea’s top 3 workshops.
The First Workshop was related to the Phoenix Guild, but Jung Hye-jung actually wanted to join the Icarus Guild.
“Next month, by the way.”
“What.”
“Swordsmanship. You know, third graders.”
“Oh, right.”
Slash.
A festival called Hunter Academy Flowers.
All third-graders participated in the dance competition.
A one-on-one tournamental swordsmith.
High-level personnel and guild and other officials will participate.
At this point, it was an opportunity for them to stand out and be picked up by the guild.
“Khh. The third-graders are going to be so nervous.”
“I know. We’re all fighting this year. If you’re from the ranking of swordsmanship, that’s a good business card. Anyway, I want to get involved quickly.”
Ugh.
Seo Jinsoo glanced at Seol Yun-hee who was dazed.
She used to think about it, touching her lips from time to time.
The appearance really intrigues me, and I stare in amazement.
What the hell was he thinking?
‘How about dinner tonight?’
It was a housewife’s daily concern.
* * *
Seoul City Hall crack management.
There were two men in the conference room installed in the office.
It was steel and Kwon Hyuk-soo.
This week was a crazy series of meetings and meetings.
It is one of the semi-annual tasks of the crack exploration system.
“I brought you a lunch box.”
A glass conference room door was opened and the thrusters came in.
At lunchtime, I usually had lunch outside or in the cafeteria.
This week I was busy without any time to leave, so I was constantly eating with my lunch box.
“Thank you every time.”
Steel felt sorry for him.
I received the lunch box that JooJoon gave me.
It was okay to buy a lunch box, but Joon insisted that this was the youngest thing to do.
“Thank you, Mr. Tojun.”
Joon smiled and handed the lunch box to Kwon Hyuk-soo.
“Phew. But I’ll be okay in the second half of the year. There are four Class A Hunters.”
3 Meiji Guild Members.
And an F to A class booster.
It was an exaggeration to have one Class A Hunter.
There were four of us, so things got done easily.
“It’s all thanks to you, Joon.”
“No, thanks to you and your help.”
“Dude, you’re a ninth grader. If it weren’t for your performance promotion, I’d be the chief.”
His performance was overwhelming.
Look no further than the National Municipal Rift Management.
I don’t think I’ve ever signed a Class B Hunter.
There were only four Class A Hunters in Seoul City Hall.
The ball, of course, was all set up.
“Don’t go anywhere else. Huh? We work together our whole lives.”
Steel water muttered uneasyly.
JooJoon nods, smiling bloody.
“Oh, right. The swordsmith’s official report came down. Go see Joon this year. Hyuk-soo and I went there once. Don’t you think you should try it?”
“Swordsmanship?”
She asked as if she didn’t know.
Kwon Hyuk-soo, who was next to me, explained about the sword formula.
It’s like a matchup competition for third-graders at Hunter Academy, right around graduation season.
He nodded as if he understood.
“Better to go and get someone to sign with us.”
JooJoon laughed.
* * *
There were four Class A Hunters, though.
In fact, it was difficult for three government officials to investigate all the cracks of more than 200.
According to guidance from the Crack Management Act and Hunter Administration, the municipality that manages cracks should investigate and report the cracks once a year.
By the end of this season, the crack exploration staff had always tasted like death.
“I don’t think I have enough hands. I think I can get things done quickly if you help me…. But that’s not necessarily a compulsion.”
Ten Class S Hunters gathered in the Hunter’s Conference Room.
Class S hunters search the handouts that were handed out by Juju.
Over 200 cracks managed by Seoul City Hall’s Department of Cracks.
JooJoo assigned them 10 cracks per person.
The table lists the cracks each of which should be examined.
Gulp.
Class S hunters swallow dry saliva.
I took a good look at JooJoon, and looked at the handout again.
“So think about it slowly, and if you’re willing to text me. We’ll pay you for your hard work. Thank you.”
They are not hunters contracted with the Seoul City Hall.
So, the Hunters who helped investigate the rift were planning to buy and distribute useful artifacts from the Goblin Company.
Heave-ho.
JooJoon left the conference room.
The posture of the Class S Hunters is relaxed.
They knew.
It must be true that JooJoo said, ‘It is not compulsory.’
There will be no penalty for doing it or not.
But this was an opportunity for anyone.
‘You must do it without fail.’
Lee Kang-hyun from Sword Temple, Korea
He remembered two weeks ago when he went to Joon’s house.
Two dragons sleeping on the couch.
‘I was mistaken.’
At first.
I thought the strength of the thrust was about 2-3 times stronger than myself.
But now I know for sure.
Not just two or three times.
It’s so high that you can’t even look at it.
Then.
Someone mutters.
It was the Hanminji.
“…… This. It’s an opportunity, right?”
You don’t have to say it behind my back.
Everyone could understand.
Score to Juju.
It’s a very, very good chance.
A smile appeared on the shoulders of all class S hunters.
* * *
“I’ve decided.”
Kiriel rises from the sand in his trousers.
In fact, Kiriel sat down for over an hour and repeatedly stood up.
The satellite that was watching him no longer took his eyes off the book, as if he no longer cared.
“Heavyweight. Lend me a copy of the Book of Transmission.”
“One artifact at a time. Panda.”
“What? You have a colleague like this?”
“Didn’t I give you one for free the last time?”
It was true.
However, Kiriel did not have artifacts of artifact grade in the water.
After all, Cyril, who had to reclaim Gong-nyl, knew he had no choice.
“I’ll save you when I get back. We need to find a bow first.”
“Good. Just for the record, pray all you want. I will never set foot on Earth again. Just give me back my bow.”
A midfielder brings out a passage of the book of transitions.
After receiving the Book of Transfers, Cyril looks at it for a long time.
Are you sure you can get your bows back on Earth?
Maybe I’ll just go up there and die for nothing.
“I’ll be back first.”
“Yes. Be careful.”
* * *
In 20 minutes.
Phage job!
The counterweight, who was handing over the bookshelf, stops.
A huge crack was created in front of the stand of the hollow, a dim heart.
It is a dimensional fracture created by.
Who is it?
No one’s coming here at this hour.
However, in the appearance of the man appearing in the crack.
The eyes of the skyscraper flutter.
“Cyril. Why are you here already? What happened to the bow?”
Kiriel began to explain the chaos.
“The king of Earth is working late, so he can’t come home right now, so he asked me to come back later.”
“Who?”
“A girl who lives with him told me.”
The midfielder pressed his finger against the itchy forehead.
Kiriel twists his jaw and says in a serious tone.
“Late night…. He’s scary. He’s making it hard for the king of the earth.”