My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 217
The mysterious world of the heart of the veil has been peeled off and made known to people.
Leading the way in pursuit at overwhelming speed, the Behemoth on the fourth floor, and finally the Icarus Guild on the first floor hunting.
There is a store on the first floor of the center.
The store sold artifacts such as weapons, armor, and various other potions and tools needed to survive. Recently, adventurers have been keeping their interest away from such things and rather interested in food.
To be precise, it’s Earth’s food.
[Sobbing, 30 beeps]
[50 Grilled Butter Squid]
It’s like a restaurant on a highway rest stop.
The adventurers slowly search through the letters on the menu.
“Master, what do you read about that?”
One adventurer pointed his finger at the “soup loaf” on the menu board and asked the shop owner. The owner explained how to read the letter for the immature adventurers, while easing the meaning of the word.
“Two-two-two-two. Stuffed sausage and bread in a skewer.”
“Yes! Hangul is difficult.”
“Haha. You just have to adjust a little bit.”
From time to time, Joojoo gave Lohan, the first floor monarch, a bag filled with ingredients for adventurers on the first floor of the center, and he distributed his quota gradually around the store. The income earned is used for the development of the central floor.
[40 Marinated Chicken Hammers]
“What about that?”
“Ah, well……. What was it?”
The shopkeeper opened.
At that time, Kang Min-hyuk suddenly said, placing 40 Skill Stones on the counter.
“I read it as a spicy chicken skewers. The pedestal’s a little hard to read, isn’t it?”
“Aha! Thank you. By the way, you’re from Earth….”
“Yes.”
The adventurer sighs and says.
“I envy you. I hope I can speak Korean quickly.”
Kang Min-hyuk scratched his head.
And I scoured the entire first floor of the center. Peaceful atmosphere.
According to adventurers, only a year ago, they struggled to survive a day and a day, and there were many hostile relationships among adventurers.
The reason why the first floor of the center changed so peacefully is because of the pilgrimage.
Entusha and Reikar killed two mythological species.
“Taste it in the center…”
Hanminji mutters, forgetting his teat sausage.
* * *
There’s a Korean sign in the center…… and they sell ‘Two-Two-Two-Two-Two-Two’.
Hunter administration, bureau of oversight.
Jung Young-chul, who was sitting in a chair and watching the newspaper a month ago, said a loud voice.
Stationery written on the front page of the newspaper. When two Class S Hunters in the Icarus guild finished the tutorial and went to the first floor of the center, the landscape on the first floor of the center changed a lot.
And the thing that stands out the most is the use of Hangul.
Knock, knock.
Sir, the principal has arrived.
The voice of a secretary with a knock.
Jung Young-chul immediately straightened the tie and got up and moved to the breaking news to the door.
Shortly after, the door of the Director’s Office opened and the door was covered in water. The secretary immediately started boiling the tea. And JooJoon and Young-chul, sitting facing the couch, glanced at each other.
It is known publicly to the board of directors of the Hunter Administration that headquartered the Korean Hunter community serves city hall officials named Lee Do-jun. What the hell is he? However, the secretary decided not to dig any deeper.
Tak.
I gave up my car and left the secretary’s office.
A pile of clear files appear in Jooju’s eyes on his desk.
Recently, Jung Young-chul was having a busier day than usual. Jung Young-chul greeted JooJooJoo, who briefly stopped by the Tea Rift Management Team for Class B Rift Management.
You know, talking and stuff.
Jung Young-chul brought the newspaper he was reading and showed it to Joon.
“Master, I didn’t know you meant this much.”
It was about the adventurers on the first floor of the center using Korean language.
It was Dum that they were using the food they enjoyed in Korea.
“Meaning what?”
“Yes, I heard that you preached to them. Indeed, you have a willingness to spread our language more slowly from culture to culture than to force them to do so.”
What the hell is he talking about?
JooJoon sighed because he was ridiculous.
“That’s …….”
Last time,
용용이 want to play water.
Slight (?).
I was disappointed when I ran out of food to play with, so I just taught those adventurers how to put ingredients in Ibella’s pocket.
However, after that, I did a grudging request by Rohan, the first floor monarch, to bring more ingredients whenever I thought of it, and I naturally wondered about Korean language and gave him some basic Korean books.
‘Well, never mind.’
Even though I was bothered to explain it.
I let Jung Young-chul think what he wanted.
* * *
Meanwhile, the sleeping star awakens from his sleep.
The star that came down from bed after walking the blanket, took out the gummy bears that he had stuffed under the bed yesterday and ate them one by one and came out of the living room. Today was the day I was studying Korean, but somehow there was no Carsiel. Countless stars went out to study by themselves.
But shouldn’t we eat first?
The star took a book and headed to the packaged wagon.
“Oh, honey. You’re here early today, right?”
Hakaseh welcomed me.
“Do you want something to eat?”
The menu of the packaged wagon has increased considerably over the past.
There were more than 20 things, but the star read the letters on the menu.
“Dog Ran Marie, Tee Kim, Dali Feet.”
Eggs, fries, chicken feet.
The pronunciation of the foot was quite difficult.
“Moon, Moon…. It’s all evil, shut up.”
The star tilts its head.
“Doc, do you have feet?”
“Haha. It’s literally the feet of a chicken.”
At that moment, the star knocked and dropped.
“D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D, D”
“…… Uh, yeah.”
Oh, my gosh!
The star loses its horse for a while to see if it’s suffered a moderate shock.
Hakaseh scratches his head, pulls the chicken foot out of the freezer, puts the seasoning on, and starts baking on the charcoal. It could be a little spicy for the baby to eat, but he wanted to show it once.
“Are you the one with the high legs?”
“Okay, wait a minute.
Ziggle.
After a while.
Hakaseh’s finished boneless chicken feet are on a plate.
The star pokes a chicken foot with a fork. However, I continued to hesitate to put it in my mouth. Eating into the soles of his feet, the star lets out a sniff of remorse and shoves the chicken foot in his mouth.
Well, well.
“… what do you think?”
Hakaseh asked.
The star swallowed a chicken foot into its throat.
Soon I picked up another chicken foot. This time with fingers, not forks.
Well, well.
The sighing star stopped crying.
“This number of rolls…”
“What… is it?”
“It’s tasteless.”
Hakaseh bursts into laughter.
The star does not stop its finger as if it could not stop.
I took a deep breath under the town, whether it was quite spicy or not.
Stars that begin to pour spices into their fingers and inhale the chicken feet.
“It tastes like Goji Jinja.”
“Is it good?”
“Woong. Singhi Hadang. Oh, it’s Cay Ron all over again.”
Hakase-san laughed.
I picked up the Hangul on the floor and placed it on the table. When I looked at the Korean textbook, I remembered that Cyrillic came back from the Korean classroom yesterday and boasted a lot. He said he got a high score on his exam.
“Hmm.”
Today, Cyril went down to the watch.
.
Kiriel has been in the Korean classroom steadily for the past two months.
Three-weekly, in a multi-purpose room on the second floor of the Fire Prevention Residence Center, you pay a monthly dues fee of KRW 30,000. The subject varied from children to the elderly, but Kiriel was promoted to senior class this time. The senior class in Hangul’s classroom meant about an elementary high school student who was able to break down and write some basic parts, such as Kanada Lamavasa.
55 points.
It was Kiriel’s grade on yesterday’s grammar test.
It was really far ahead of me when I realized that I had missed last week, so I got a score below 40 points. Cyril was thinking, maybe he’s a genius.
Speechless.
Residents gather on Mount Younghul.
They didn’t come here to buy food from the walkers.
Kiriel, standing on a stone more than a meter tall, pulls a piece of paper out of his chest.
Gaaaah!
“Here we go!”
What the hell is that?
Well, I don’t know.
Why the sudden gathering? I’ll be busy if I don’t.
The residents of the watch grumbled and complained secretly about Kiriel.
Kiriel is a fool.) The artifact enlarged the size of the paper for the residents. The actual sizes were the same, but they were to make others smaller or larger.
“How was it? By the way, this body became ‘top class’ last week. The trainer in my Korean classroom complimented me. I’m a fast learner. Hehe. Oh, I’m not boasting. I’m just saying.”
The villagers look confused.
What’s that supposed to mean?
The scooter, who was sweeping leaves piled up in the yard with a broom, sighed deeply. It was obvious what Cyril had brought the villagers here to say. I said no, but I wanted to boast about being in the top class in the Korean classroom.
“Hmmm.”
Cyril, who was more dazzled by the sillier reaction than I thought, coughs.
“So, The reason I brought you here was to give you your Korean skills. It’s called a gift.”
Kiriel,
You quickly hung a plaque card from Earth onto a tree.
[Kyriel’s Korean Classroom]
* * *
The packaged wagon was always busy at night.
Many guests came to the packaged wagon today, but more and more customers were coming. Tojun stops by to buy some breadcrumbs with Carsiel.
He’s been working alone for days.
“Oh, there you are. Please wait a moment.”
“You can take your time. Can I help you?”
I can’t do that.
Hakasse decided to ask Juju for a little help just for one day.
“Then… please.”
She nodded, smiling brightly.
I started clearing out the broken bottles and dishes on the table where the guests left off. Carsiel flies away the food Hakasse delivers.
“I haven’t seen Cyril in days.”
“Oh, well…”
Hakaseh told me that Kiriel is currently making gifts in the heart of the world.