My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 181
It was over a month until the flesh-eating blush was completed.
The bitter and sweet taste of beef leaf jerky was one of the middle-aged’s favorites. Since the pouch is thin, it is common to give up six seasons and six battles in the guest glasses and eat noodles and dumplings, which are cheap dishes.
The lean office enjoyed a variety of classes, from peasants to smallholder of the large () gateway.
That was, the master of the Catholicism was also one thing.
Grrrrr!
The parachute, which was about to take out the leaf office, paused.
An unusual energy accompanies the thunderbolt from afar.
Not one, many. The eye of the gastric tract narrows.
‘…… Laum.’
Laum.
First Captain of the Demon King Baal.
He’s only seen his face once in his entire life.
It had to be remembered firmly in the brains of the metaphase.
Owner of the blood stream. The man who fought with the transcendent Moore.
“Baal is looking for you.”
Laum’s words out of his mouth gave him a small shock to the centrifuge.
The fact that the commander of Baal came looking for himselfwas a heavy hitter that was rolling his head to see what he was up to.
The hammer hits you on the head with the words Baal calls, and you turn white.
“Why the hell are you looking for me?”
“This must be good news for you, so you’d better follow me quietly.”
There are no other options.
If you refuse, I’m sure Laham will try to take you with him at all costs.
The chances of beating Laham in a fight are close to zero. The force of the commander who aimed for the whistle with Murmu was truly powerful, and there were demons in the 1st Legion under the command.
Grrrrr!
The dark clouds flashed.
Lightning strikes the courtyard of the towering house.
Hee-hee-hee!
A horse with electricity flowing throughout its body.
On a lightning bolt that appeared on the ground, the ram boarded.
And he tapped on the empty seat and said,
“Tara.”
* * *
It was the day the rain followed.
Saturday morning, Joon looks at the rain coming from the window of veranda.
Autumn rains have been going on for days. A pile of laundry. The dryer on the veranda was moved to the living room, and the laundry was not dry well in high humidity.
JooJoon sat back down thinking about going to the supermarket and buying a dryer.
Whew.
Examine the front page of the morning newspaper.
[Behemoth, I got Hiddenpiece on the eighth day of the attack on the third floor of the center….]
As Jung Young-chul, Director of the Hunter Administration, wished, the attack on the central core was continuing its journey.
Accordingly, the position of Jung Young-cheol domestically and globally grew.
Sir, the daily odds are getting bigger as the rains continue. Be careful not to catch cold and always be healthy. We also appreciate your prompt attention to this time sensitive matter.
A single text received on Toju’s smartphone.
Jung Young-chul was texting her like this one by one a day.
Who knows, when the president of a country sees the Hunter administration, that Hunter administration is committed so very, very much not to distract him from planting?
“The loophole is crooked.”
Stars staring out of the veranda window, clinging to it.
As the rain continued for the last few days, the stars stayed indoors all day.
According to weather forecasts from the Meteorological Administration, the howl is expected to continue until next week. Stars didn’t go to the supermarket for a week, so they shook off their chunky chick purses.
“Moon Jae, if you have more than enough money.”
JooJoon smiled as he looked cute.
Every time I do a good deed, there is no expenditure on the star’s allowance and only income continues to grow, and by this time, I worry about whether it will be difficult to defeat.
“Is it raining?”
“I think so.”
“If it’s raining, look at Jocket’s eyes….”
“Why?”
“If it rains, can’t you go home?”
“If it rains, you can go outside.”
Like I can’t believe it.
The star turns and looks up at you.
JooJoon smiled and opened the hallway in the room and took out the raincoat of the stars in the corner box.
“Have a good time, you two?”
“Of course.”
“Don’t mind me. Can I have a wheat?”
Seol Yun Hee said that she wished she could stay at home when it rains outside, in case the stars fall and get hurt. But the stars seem to be bothering her. In fact, the mythical star was strong enough to rival the power of any dragon, but I didn’t know it.
“Of course. I’ll keep it a secret. What are you playing at?”
The stars smile widely.
Bring back what you’ve been poking around in your notebook.
JooJoon received a note and read the skewed text written from the second page.
The entry begins with the Arabic numeral number 1 under the big word “book of reform.”
“Everything is super.”
“Yes.”
“Then, um, anchovy nose buns.”
“I see.”
“Oh yeah. First and foremost, buy a bunk of crucian fish. Why not? Cho Ko is full.”
JooJoon chuckles.
“I’m going to play with Writing Gum Ji.”
“Sure.”
“Abbar lost the house?”
He shakes his head.
“Daddy’s going to buy a dryer.”
“Joe vs.? Is that the dog?”
“Keep your clothes dry.”
“Hot! Sing Ki Ha!”
The star who handed over the Book of Genesis.
I glanced at it and placed it in the shelf that supports the TV.
“Are you going after two rice cakes?”
JooJoon smiled brightly.
“Of course.”
* * *
The heart, Solomon’s altar.
It was a lightning horse ride away.
And now, the centrifuge has been consumed by the Demon King Baal.
One of the two closest to the king of hearts. The crisis phase was now at the price of death penalty.
If Baal is willing, the centrifuge will collapse like a candle before the wind.
However, I couldn’t even see the shape of Baal.
Solomon’s Altar. The Ascension that can only be occupied by the highest of Solomon’s demons.
The throne was empty, but I could feel Baal sitting on it.
Why aren’t you saying anything? ‘
Just when I thought I had something to say.
Baal’s mouth is open. Clearly, it’s 100 meters away from the throne where Baal sits.
It’s like talking next to someone. I heard it loud and clear.
I haven’t seen you since the Great War.
War.
The wars of kings surrounding the power of the heart.
The 72 demons of Solomon, the transcendental thrones, and the so-called kings everywhere.
They fought over only one seat, the Emperor.
How could I not know?
“……….”
I have a proposition for you. This is your choice, and I will not kill you if you do not accept my offer.
The centrifuge looks at a sword strapped to its waist.
We may not stand a chance, but we will. He was going to fight Baal.
I swallowed a saliva when I said I wouldn’t kill Baal. His life is now.
I knew very well that Orloth was in Baal’s hands.
Third platoon commander Kamatra is dead. You know that.
The chute nods.
Kamatra went up to Earth.
Someone killed me.
That seat is now open.
“……….”
I want to give you that job.
The third platoon commander is dead.
In fact, the centrifuge was able to make some guesses about what Baal would say.
In fact, his guess fits, sweating into the palm of his hand.
If you’re as wise as they say you are, then you know whose side you’re on.
Baal’s eyes, looking at the heavy aircraft, subside coldly.
After the Great War, the dragons, including the Overlord, hid themselves for thousands of years. So does the Spirit King. When the erosion of the earth is over and the Great War begins again….
Who will take the throne?
The question calmed down.
If it was you a year ago, would you have accepted this offer?
“Under the whole world, there is only one person I serve.”
No, he must have refused.
I don’t care if I die here. His respect and pride were already immeasurably high. At the Goblin Company. When he reappeared in front of his eyes. He couldn’t hide his excitement like a child who got the world.
It sounds like you already have an owner… Are you talking about impelheim? Yeah, I see. You saw the possibility in him.
The quarterback didn’t answer.
I don’t even mention the King of the Earth.
JooJoo was not very interested in the matters of the heart.
Ever since he was a Catholic, just as he had been indifferent to the affairs of the underworld.
I’m sure I won’t regret it. I’m giving you a chance.
“I…….”
The chute opens its mouth.
* * *
Shoot him!
It really rains like a hole in the sky.
However, Seol Yun Hee felt really good. The sun didn’t rise well, so I was spinning my laundry for several days, and I put the laundry out of the washing machine in the dryer.
“Go back, go back.”
“Are the stars weird?”
“Go away, I’m begging you!”
Seol Yoon-hee and the star are looking at the rolling laundry in the dryer.
Their eyes were shining like children who had never seen a toy before.
He was reading the dryer’s manual again, smiling.
Phage job!
Suddenly, there was a crack in the road outside.
It could be seen that it was a dimensional door made through the book of transitions, not a typical crack.
.
Shoot him!
Inside the Shanghai Villa site.
Two men face each other in an old-fashioned sperm.
Between them was a small statue, and above the statue were three steaming pavements.
“This…….”
“It’s a wave.”
“Pajeon?”
“In Korea, I eat this on a rainy day.”
“…… Aha.”
In his reply, the heavy hitter nods.
JooJoon poured the entire Moringa oleifera plant into a glass.
The heavy lifting machine was polite, taking care with both hands.
Shoot me!
The Catholicism.
Occasionally, I think of the time when the two of us were emptying the Moringa leaves office.
On a rainy day. I drank a bottle of beef dumplings, two bottles.
I could not see the commotion between the two of the unaccounted for drinkers of the Korean Moringa leaves in the guestroom.
However.
Chuckle.
Have a drink.
Two shots.
Every time I empty my cup, I feel relieved.
He leaned against the pillar and looked up at the sky.
TianMa was always calm.
I have never been very angry or had a happy face.
He didn’t even dare to guess what he was thinking.
I’m just thankful that I’m part of the Catholicism.
“Delicious. It’s a wave.”
The food called pajeon fits very well with the Korean Moringa leaves office.
JooJoon nods, smiling bloody.