My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 211
Kiriel’s hobby in Korea was nothing.
I borrowed a comic book every day, stopped by the arcade to play games, or play on my smartphone, especially when I liked to watch comics. Entertainment and games didn’t matter if it was filtered for about a day, but when I couldn’t see the comic book for a day, it was forbidden.
“Yes? What?”
Cyril raises her eyes in disbelief.
Kyrial’s face was like a dying sickness.
The owner of the comic book room, who was watching his pathetic face, said as if he didn’t mind.
“We only open and store until today.”
“Why, why, why? What’s the problem?”
“There are many reasons. Well… business is bad, rent is expensive. That’s why we can’t do business tomorrow. I’m going to organize all the books.”
“… Oh, my God.”
* * *
Moonlight.
Kiriel’s condition is strange. Ever since I went to the comic book store, I’ve been shaking my legs and biting my fingernails. Then, I got up from my seat and walked around the inside of the packaged wagon for a few minutes, and sat back and shuddered my legs.
Hakasse, who was making buns, closed his eyes for a while.
And…
Baaak!
You bashed Cyril’s back head in with your palm.
All of a sudden, he’s evil! I screamed.
Spill Hakassee open your eyes and drain! and shouted.
“Don’t hit me!”
“Hold still, you bastard! You’re the reason people come and go!”
Then Kiriel recognizes his surroundings.
Cold morning weather. Customers who were eager to buy buns, when they met their eyes, they avoided their gaze and went the same way. Cyril notices the situation, scratches her head, and sighs and decides to sit still.
…….
….
..
Moonlight.
Let’s shake our legs again.
Hakaseh sighs deeply as he tries to memorize the spirit, thinking he has to kill him this time.
“The comic book store is no longer in business. This body, for the first time, was shocked enough to want to commit suicide. Fortunately, I’m feeling a little better now.”
Somehow he didn’t borrow a new comic book.
Hakasse is just a fucking comic book, isn’t he? I thought about it, but then I shook my head. A comic book is as valuable to that idiot as it is to him. Yeah, to him, comic books are like touching a machine.
“You can do it on your smartphone. Humans nowadays, they solve everything with their smartphones. It’s the same with comic books, and all the little boy comics you see on the Internet.”
That’s what Cyril knew, too.
If you go to an internet bookstore, you can easily buy and view old comics that are hard to find.
But Cyril, who liked to read one book after another, shakes his head. In the first place, if you would look at Hakase-san’s words on your smartphone, you wouldn’t even be in a comic book store.
“If you don’t have anything to do, just water the field.”
Hakaseh pushes the Lane Stone.
The last time I was beaten to death by Ragheim, I was able to rent it to him with unlimited conditions that I would not use it for bad deeds. Kiriel takes a rain stone with a hollow smile and stops as he steps out of the wagon.
“…… Lizards.”
“Why.”
“By the way, what does the king of the earth say?”
“What?”
“Farming in cracks.”
“You haven’t said much since.”
“Oh. …”
Cyril runs out of the room.
* * *
It was a comic book store that ran straight out.
[Closure of comic book room]
[All comic books/novels/videos shudder]
Looking at the words on the comic book.
Cyril approaches the owner of the bookstore and says,
“Ms. Grant, how much is a comic book?”
“… I told you I’m not in business anymore.”
“No, you said you were afraid of comics. That one.”
Kiriel’s finger pointed to the phrase, “The comic book at the entrance trembles.”
The bookkeeper scratches his head.
“You mean it?”
“Yes. All of them. And this bookshelf and furniture and everything.”
Kiriel picks a bunch of money out of his pocket.
In the meantime, I’ve collected the money I received from Hakasse, which is about 1.5 million won.
An opportunity to close and sell things that were difficult to get rid of at once.
A smile appeared on the bookstore owner’s mouth.
.
Grade F crack in posterior cancer.
Goblins are warped, clumsy, and have their own home (?). An Unusual Energy Owner knocks over a portion of the forest and starts installing bookshelves one by one there.
“Hehe.”
Like Cyril was satisfied.
After three hours of work, I looked at the finished comic book store with a proud face.
A new comic book shop near the field was filled with boy comics.
Not only a comic book, but also various food and beverages.
Tak! Tak! Tak!
[Kiriel’s comic book]
Between trees and trees.
I hammered and hung up the urgent sign, and it looked quite plausible.
Your very own comic book library with nothing but novels and DVDs.
It’s been such a hassle coming to water the field, but now you can take a light step.
“Good.”
Kiriel thought it was a shame to monopolize this wonderful comic book by yourself.
The Goblin Forest is the lowest of the cracks, and there are so many floating populations. It was decided to be open for hunting hunters to use as a shelter.
Oh, I see.
Of course, it’s not free.
* * *
Hunters stayed in the space for at least five hours when they came to the crack to hunt once.
After the time of warming up and raising his fever in the hunt, he sometimes sniffed for 10 hours, but then he lost his stamina and became very hungry.
“Coming your way!”
“Okay!”
It was naturally Class F Hunters who were hunting Goblins.
They’ve just become hunters. They’ve spent quite a bit of time catching one Goblin. After four hours of hard hunting, they’ve stuffed Goblin Hide, Tooth and Stone into their backpacks as a byproduct. They feel fatigued when their backpack is half full.
“Let’s take a break.”
“I agree. My legs are twitching. I’m so hungry…”
When one hunter has to sit down, find a place to rest, twice.
There was a sign in his gaze.
[Kiriel’s comic book]
“………. huh?”
Did I get it wrong?
Rub your eyes together and check properly.
However, the word ‘comic book book’ seemed clearer and clearer.
“A comic book store?”
Even though it’s called an F rank fracture.
I can’t believe there’s a comic book store full of monsters everywhere.
The man slowly walks toward you, stunned by an unbelievable sight.
“Huff!”
And what you see.
It was a shelter in an open space.
Bookshelves filled with comic books, like the name comic book.
There was also a couch where you could sit and relax. And the amazing thing is,
“Snack corner?”
Snacks, bread, drinks, noodles and more.
Gas burners and pots for ramen.
The man runs, as if haunted by a ghost, towards his companions.
[$100 for reading a comic book]
[See price list for snacks]
[Place calculation in cask]
“Wow…!”
People looked at each other.
Big smiles, picking snacks.
I leaned against the couch and began to relax slowly.
After resting for a while, I released my fatigue by handing over the comic book.
Tsk, tsk.
Contains coins in a cask.
* * *
“Lizard. Give me the Lane Stone. I have to get water.”
“…… No, what’s wrong with him these days?”
Hakaseh pulls out the Lane Stones, seemingly absurd.
Normally, Cyril would be bothered to water the field.
I’ve been trying to kill myself lately. However, there was something suspicious about going to water once for two hours and three hours.
“By the way, you these days. You don’t look at comics at all, do you?”
“I’m watching. I go to the comic book store every day.”
“You said it was closed. How do I borrow it?”
“This body is no longer borrowed. I’m just buying it myself.”
“…… Then you won’t have enough money?”
Kiriel chuckles.
Soon his new brother disappeared.
.
Shoot him.
After casting a spell on the Lane Stones.
Kiriel steps into the comic book store.
A paradise less than 300 meters away.
On the way here, I went to the bookstore and bought 10 new comic books.
Ugh, Tak.
Remove the new plastic and put it in order on the shelf.
And fill up the snack corner with empty snacks.
Finally, I collected the coins and bills in the bin.
Today’s income is 47 KRW. Of course, the net income was negative due to spending, such as filling snacks and buying comic books, but Kiriel didn’t mind.
Then.
“Hello!”
With a good smile.
A young man with a notebook.
Kiriel feels a man’s outfit is puffy.
Every human who enters the crack wears a suit called a tight-knit, but the man does not even wear his usual manna on his waist, rather than a tight-knit.
“I’m Choi Ho Seok from Hunter News. Would you mind giving us an interview?”
* * *
The next morning.
The time of the collision was 6 a.m. as usual.
I woke up a little bit, so I wouldn’t wake up the sleeping children.
Soon, JooJoon’s new brother disappeared and appeared out of bed.
It was a superficial telescopic method that instantly changed the position by blowing the body.
Yuck.
Slightly open the front door and come back into the living room with today’s newspaper lying neatly in the hallway. Always the beginning of the day began by reading the morning newspaper, leaving the newspaper on the dining table and boiling the coffee pot’s water.
Boggle boggle.
I’m going to get a nice, warm cup of Americano and sit at the table.
I took a sip, drank, and looked at the main article in the newspaper. Maine didn’t say much. It was like big news for the world, but for Juju it was about attacking the center of the chic Behemoth.
Sarak.
Hand over the next chapter.
Today’s Hunter News
Recently, it was a popular corner, so it was the main of the second page.
Oh, my God! There’s a guy with a comic book store in the crack!?
Nothing unusual about the title.
JooJoon smiled and read the contents.
There are so many people in the world, I can feel them.
Hello! I’m Chief of Hunter News. Today, I went out to report a class F crack in the Huam East, a comic book store in the Goblin Forest, and luckily, I met the owner.
This foreigner who introduced himself as Kiriel (approx.)
“Oh…….”
She sighed for a long time.