My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 185
Smartphone.
It was really convenient.
With this, I was able to communicate with someone far away.
It was possible to quickly access news streets in the human world.
Kiriel is particularly tasty at watching news on portal sites.
Behemoth Power Survival……. ‘I’m sorry for your concern.’
What happened in those two hours when the broadcast went down?
‘Behemoth will never lose.’
What was the identity of the accomplice who helped Behemoth?
JooJoon was having a drink at Hakase-san’s packaged wagon.
I came back from the 3rd floor in the center, and it was past 9: 00 pm, so I decided to come out and finish dinner. Besides, I was originally going to eat out and come in tonight.
Hakaseh made an egg horse and Odeng Tang.
“You’re a great cook.”
Joon picked up an egg horse and tried it. He smiled and said.
Hakasse scratches his head with a compliment. In fact, Hakaseh sometimes learned cooking from Seol Yun-hee.
From Carsiel, “The little master’s is better. ‘From then on, whenever I had time, I received a little bit of food.
“Today…. Well done.”
Hakasse’s internet articles gave him a rough idea of what happened on the third floor of the center.
The enemy I saw in the footage, Solomon’s Devil, Garmigin. It was not a class the Earthlings dared face. There was a very high chance that the identity of the aide that was revealed by this guy, Director of Hunter Management, was clear.
Tojun also noticed that Hakase-san said, “I’ve had a hard time.”
I shook my head and took a glass of soju.
And Kiriel, who was looking at that kind of landscape.
I started thinking about something while touching my chin.
* * *
The next day.
Even today.
Hakaseh opened his packaged wagon at 9: 00 a.m. and was in the market for breadcrumbs.
Kidney, sugar cream, pizza.
To suit Earth’s difficult tastes, we added a kind of crucian carp bread.
The temperature in the morning is 24 degrees.
Now the true summer passes, autumn approaches.
When it gets cold, there will be more customers looking for breadcrumbs.
Hakasse starts making breadcrumbs with a slight smile on his mouth.
No, I sighed and I was impressed.
“What are you doing next to a shrink who can’t help you?”
Kiriel backs down Hakasse, preparing for business.
I put a sketchbook and a crayon on the table and scrambled something.
Where did Kyrial’s usual stubborn face go? He tilted his head to see Kyrial sketching with a face like that of an artisan.
“…… What is this?”
It was assumed to be… a figure.
It was like being painted by a kindergarten student, but it wasn’t crude.
After all, it must have been a portrait based on having eyes, nose, mouth and hair, hands and feet. Moreover, it was about the demons of the heart, the transcendental throne, and the powerful so-called other kings of the heart.
“Hehe.”
Kiriel has lost his sight.
“Last night, lightning struck me in the head of this body.”
“Lightning?”
“It means I have an idea.”
“… I’m anxious.”
It is said that if you do nothing, half will go.
Hakaseh was with Cyril and was feeling down.
“I came up with an idea for the king of the earth to score points.”
Score points against the target.
It was obvious that it was quite difficult.
“How?”
“Yesterday, Behemoth was nearly killed by Gamikin. You saw the video, right?”
“That’s right.”
“And the king of the earth went to help.”
“Gone.”
“The king of the earth is tired just by going to work for work, but Behemoth is in danger in the center, so he went to help. It must have been quite a nuisance.”
“…… Hmm.”
“So I will go to the representative of Behemoth and explain the ranking of the heart.”
“Why are you explaining this to me?”
Kiriel shrugs.
* * *
Hunter administration, small conference rooms.
The sword was currently facing a man.
Mid-20s? No, I’m guessing late teenagers.
Exotic looks and distinct features. A man with a bow the size of his back, introduced himself as “Cyrillic.”
I don’t know how they got past Hunter’s security, but one thing’s for sure.
‘I couldn’t get a handle on it.’
even though it’s so close.
A guy named Cyril doesn’t notice until he puts his hands on his shoulders.
In the center of the planet, there must be only one person like that in Korea.
Lee Kang-hyun led him to a small meeting room where no one would use him, according to Kiriel’s words, ‘I just want to talk to you alone.’
‘Apparently…. What do you mean, transcendent?
When attacking the center.
Lee Kang-hyun sometimes sees the ‘bulletin board’ when taking a break.
Naturally, I could see the existence of transcendence. A person who went through a tutorial just like himself, starting from the first floor and reaching the heart. Only a few adventurers have adapted to the harsh psychology, and that’s why they call it “transcendence.”
‘The transcendence is said to exist in the heart of the world, but how on earth… ….’
Lee Kang-hyun who saw the look in Kiriel’s eyes.
I swallowed saliva due to heightened tension.
It was Kiriel who first brought it up from the static.
Kiriel opens a sketchbook.
[Heart Ranking]
“…… What’s this?”
“Don’t you see? A ranking of the heart.”
Why are we showing this to ourselves?
When there’s a lot of thoughts in my head like waves.
Kiriel unfolds the first page.
“…….”
What a crude painting.
The first thing you see on the first page is.
It was called “The Devil of Solomon.”
And number one in the Demon King’s ranking, Baal.
A picture of a demon with a big horn on its head and wings…
The arrow is accompanied by a crooked letter [Bad Guy].
In addition, if you turn over the page, the rankings of the demons are ranked second and third.
“Call me if you think it’s going to be dangerous.”
“Yes?”
“The king of the earth is busy. Don’t bother him.”
“……….”
Kiriel exhales profusely.
“By the way, this body ranks sixth on the transcendent list. Well, it’s hard to catch a demon around a camouflage, but then you can take your friends. Don’t worry, I can take the Demon Rank of 8 on my own.”
Lee Kang-hyun rolled his head.
A man named Cyrillic calls himself transcendent.
And he called the king of the earth “Him,” and told him not to bother.
Taken together, perhaps Kiriel is familiar with the landscape and is more likely to be in a vertical relationship.
But why?
Isn’t transcendence a threat to Earth?
Why transcendence is on Earth.
It got complicated in my head.
“…… Is there another transcendence on Earth besides you? Or a demon.”
Kiriel shakes his head.
“No. The old friend’s weights are in the heart, and the demon cubs are all garbage. If he’d come to Earth, this body would have trained him.”
“So you’re the only transcendent person on Earth.”
“There’s a lizard instead.”
“Lizards?”
“The dragon.”
Lee Kang-hyun was silent.
I am well aware that there is a dragon living in Jooju’s house.
But I never thought I’d make it to transcendence. Moreover, the problem was the transcendental attitude.
Cyril seems to be quite afraid of the hit.
‘What the hell are you…?’
Kyrial smiles gladly, looking at Lee Kang-hyun who was embarrassed.
Next, assuming Behemoth is in danger.
He will run to save them.
Then perhaps Joon will compliment me.
I think I’ll sleep well tonight.
“… Thank you. for your reference.”
Lee Kang-hyun covered the sketchbook.
“Oh, wait.”
Kiriel picks up his sketchbook.
And I tore up 20 pages, drawing a portrait.
I gave only the 20 chapters to Lee Kang-hyun.
* * *
For a few hours.
After explaining the ranking of the heart.
Cyril came back lighter on the treadmill.
I got up from my seat after stepping into the packaged wagon and helping with the crumbs.
“I’m going to 301.”
“Why there?”
“I have to give it back.”
It was a crayon and sketchbook.
.
Recently, a hobby of stars was painting.
Wherever you go, you carry a sketchbook and a crayon.
If I liked the background, I drew it on the spot.
But today I stayed home.
Because I lent the sketchbook and the crayons to Cyril.
That’s why Cyril is waiting for him to return.
Zhongdong.
The doorbell rings.
The star jumped up and ran to the front door.
When I opened the door, I saw Cyril holding a crayon and sketchbook in her hand.
I smiled at the star’s face.
“Did you lose everything?”
“Yes, thank you.”
By the way.
The star in the sketchbook and crayon blinks.
The chunky sketchbook got thinner, so there was very little text.
The long crepes were short and blunt by the size of a finger.
“W-wash them all.”
Unbelievable.
The stars’ eyes grew larger and bigger.
And to check for myself, I opened the sketchbook.
However, there are only five pages of paper left.
“Hey, does he know how to work?”
The star blinks, folding the sketchbook and reopening.
And checking for extreme shortness of crepes.
I started to shed chicken poop tears.
“Heh-heh-heh-heh.”
At that moment, Cyril realized that things were going crazy.
Soon, lightning struck Kiriel again in his head.
With a long experience, I learned something.
“Oh, can you bear another child?”
“Now, hold on! Let’s go to the stationery with this body!”
* * *
It’s been missing a lot lately.
Near the Shanghai Villa in Bangkok, there was stationery in an old apartment complex.
Stationery, academic supplies, and office supplies, of course, they also sold crepes and sketchbooks.
“Here. Take your pick.”
“Jing Ja?”
“Yes.”
The star looks at the crepes with a single smile.
Then, his 12-color crepes stood out.
“This high. It was used by Rice!”
Kyrial who was watching him.
next to a 12-color crayon.
I caught a 48-color crayon.
“I’ll buy you this.”
And in the hands of the stars.
Four-four times more colors than twelve!
Plus, it was golden!
“This roll number.”
“Why?”
“I want to learn.”
Kiriel chuckles.
I also caught the sketchbook with a big one.
“Ha! Is that, like, overpriced?”
“Don’t worry. I’m rich.”
Kiriel showed me the 50,000 won bills pinched in his pocket.
Taking it in exchange for helping Hakasse.
In other words, it was called [per day].
.
Evening.
At this time, after a day’s work, workers gathered for drinks in Dorado. Hakasse, who was preparing for his evening business, could see Kiriel coming back.
“Did you give it back?”
“No.”
“Then?”
“I bought you a new one.”
“…… Wow. I’m more sensible than I look.”
I thought you were an idiot.
Hakaseh grins.
“What breeze brought you new ones?”
“There was lightning in the head of this body.”
“Lightning? Any ideas yet?”
Kiriel shakes his head.
“If I just let it go, it was 500 pages.”