My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 220
Deep mountain foothills on the right side.
An old man, covered in white, was walking on the surface of the lake. He was called the Spirit of the Mountain, a spirit who protected the mountain like his name. However, a recent visitor to this lake, the home of the Mountain Spirit, has been living peacefully ever since.
“………….”
A man who looks no different from a man at first glance.
However, the energy felt in men was too strong to be mere mortals. I wondered if the monsters in the crack had escaped, but they were too foreign, such as speaking human language.
Glug.
The spirit hides itself into the lake.
The man visited here a few days ago and fished by the lake. There were clean freshwater fish living inside the lake, and the man took his time catching them.
Barrels.
The man takes the bait and throws the stew into the middle of the lake.
Then I took out my monthly fishing book from my bag and started reading it.
[Shallow than deep!]
“I see.”
The man, Cyril, retrieves the Stab and throws it again. This time it is thrown into the shallows as described in the book. Did the book work? It was less than 10 minutes after I threw it. The fish resisted, but it was not enough to defeat Kiriel’s power.
* Splash, splash *
Kiriel examines the fish.
A fairly large crucian carp, about five centimeters long.
Take out your smartphone, take a picture, and then pull out the hook and broadcast it back to the lake. On the other hand, the star following Kiriel continued to look at how curious it was to fish, then repeated his snooze. Maybe it’s boring.
“Do you want me to read to you?”
That’s why the stars are hot! I opened my eyes wide, putting in a bird of paradise. Kiriel smiles and picks up a book of fairy tales from his artifact pocket because he looks cute. The title of the fairytale book is. Kiriel had never seen a fairy tale book before.
.
The contents of the fairy tale were nothing.
A woodcutter dropped an axe into the lake while cutting down a tree, and a living spirit appeared and gave him a golden axe, silver axe, and iron axe. The star smiles single, if the story was quite amusing.
“We’re going to land here. Stir all three together.”
Cyril nods and smiles, and the star, who still hasn’t taken his eyes off the book, looks up at the lake and asks.
“Is this a place to pray?”
The star seems to believe that the contents of the fairy tale book are true. In fact, the stories in these fairy tales are surely fiction, but Kiriel was hesitant about what to say. Cyril scratches her head trying to tell me she doesn’t have one.
“Maybe?”
“Three-year-old!”
I woke up from my seat and walked to the lake. Then he looked down at the lake and rolled his eyes. Maybe he’s trying to find the living spirits.
“Is there a place to call home?”
The star cries out. Kiriel frowns quickly, bewildered.
“Sa, the spirit of life is the day of rest.”
“Kyung-na. How much for the romance?”
“Me, I’ll work tomorrow.”
The star smiled brightly when he said he was coming to work tomorrow.
* * *
The next morning, morning.
JooJoon put down the newspaper he had read for a while. It wasn’t even 7 attempts yet, but the star had already woken up and changed into an outdoor outfit. The bear carries a snack in her character’s bag, thinking about something dazed in the living room, and quickly picks up a fairy tale book lying on the couch.
“Are you going out?”
“Woof! I’m going to see a rich man.”
JooJoon carefully examined the fairy tale book in the Star’s hand. And last time, I remembered the mountain spirit I met when I went to subdue the class S crack in Mt. Right side. Did the star meet a living spirit?
“Kiri said that rat. In exchange for doing a piece of land to climb.”
“Kiriel did?”
“Woof!”
Juju mixed bananas, milk and honey to make juice for the morning and gave it to the star. The star takes the juice and takes a quick sip. It seemed like I wanted to meet a living spirit a little sooner.
“Freshly arrived dogs!”
.
It was just after 8 a.m. that the star arrived on the shore of the lake with Cyrillic yesterday. The star that had been struggling to get here, I thought about going home several times, but when I finally found the lake, I felt exhausted.
Dodo!
The footsteps of the stars running toward the lake stand firm and stop. There are branches of clothing under the tree that Cyrillic was leaning on yesterday. Moreover, the fishing rod was also with him. The stars didn’t understand why Cyril’s stuff was here, but they didn’t care as it was the living spirit that mattered now.
“Do you have a place to live?”
The star looks down at the lake and cries out loudly.
Then, as if waiting, an old man appeared on the surface.
“Yes! I’m here!”
Full of water, rosacea, white hair, beard.
Stars are elderly (?), and soon my eyes opened wide. Clearly, when I saw my hair and beard, my grandfather was right, but I heard something strange strongly.
Besides, I feel like I’ve heard your voice a lot somewhere.
“Let’s not get rich, shall we?”
The star opened its eyes even more shyly.
Then, the old man flinches and stutters, wondering if he was embarrassed.
“Of course! This body is a living spirit!”
“The book is for the rats, and the land to live in is for the moldy dog business.”
The old man swallows his saliva.
Did that come from a fairy tale book?
But I couldn’t do anything else.
“Well, yeah. This body knows nothing.”
“Hmm-hmm. Lose the egg. Two of those roman ashes?”
“… why?”
“Are you sure you don’t have everything you need to live?”
Kiriel, disguised as a living spirit, is nervous.
I thought I was done for the moment I was wrong here.
The star searches Cyril’s cooking and brings out the first problem.
“A dog whose name is Mary?”
Oh, shit.
From the first problem, I encountered difficulties.
Cyril shudders at the bridge and thinks of the answer to the problem.
Chocolate bread if it’s your favorite? Could it be eating?
No, the new bear may be a pajama I bought recently.
“Ah!”
Kiriel grins.
“The right answer is Dad.”
The star rolls its eyes slightly startled.
“Don’t lose.”
Kiriel chuckles.
However, the star shakes his head as if it were nothing.
“This is the beginning of the age, and it’s a terrible cause.”
Next problem.
“Hey, who’s Jae Ri with?”
Kiriel grins.
Isn’t this a lot easier?
“Hehe. You came with this body.”
Ahhhh!
Kiriel says, “Aaaaah! ‘Then, I shook my hand in the Chuimbird.
“Drunk, cancelled! Well, that’s Kiriel!”
“Don’t go.”
The star has decided to stop betting on the problem. The question about the living spirits has not been cleared yet, but I decided to have a snack because I was too hungry to come up here. I took out two pieces of chocolate bread that I packed in my bag, tore one out, put it in my pocket, and then I ripped the other one out.
And…
“It’s a long way to go.”
I gave Kiriel some chocolate bread.
“Are you giving it to me?”
“Ugh. Play with rice.”
“… Thank you.”
Kiriel swiftly devoured the chocolate bread received from the stars. I hope it goes smoothly.
‘Ah! Right.’
Thinking about fairy tales.
Quickly remove a bag of breadcrumbs from the artifact bag.
Then, after clearing his throat, he changes his voice with the old man’s voice again.
“Sweetheart, you’re so sweet. I’ll give you this breadcrumb as a reward.”
The star who saw the bun in the envelope was surprised.
And the spirit of the living that I had doubted.).
“It’s Ji, Jing Jia.”
* * *
As the sun goes down.
Hakaseh saw a white tall bee, a wig, and a fake beard stuck in the corner of the packing wagon. Cyril leaves her nest at dawn, saying she has work to do today. She just returned. I sighed with a slightly superficial face.
“I thought you’d been spotted.”
“……. what?”
Shows a book of fairy tales.
It was a famous fairy tale that Hakase-san was familiar with.
Cyrillic explained what happened today, pointing to the rosebush, the wig and the beard in the corner, and he looked ridiculous.
“This body really became a living spirit for a day. Two hours underwater diving, waiting for the stars to come.”
Hakaseh laughed. I was a fool, but it felt so strange to do this for someone.
I used to hate him like an enemy, but now I hate him.
I think he’s a good guy, too.
“The Ghost is a miserable profession. I can’t believe I’m in the water all day.”
Kiriel mutters, wearing an apron for the wagon’s worker.
Soon evening guests will come in like water.
“Well, I see.”
If there’s a living spirit.
.
After going home from work and finishing dinner, JooJoon headed to Mt. Right.
An ascending ridge scar said to leave no trace even if stepping on the snow.
Evening trails that were completely sunset were not so dark that you couldn’t see a single inch ahead, but the trail was relaxed.
Tak.
Soon we reach the shore where the spirits of the living are sleeping.
JooJoon walked to the center of the lake as if he were walking on the ground.
Soon, an old man with gray hair appeared in the lake. It was a living spirit I had seen before. JooJoon smiled at the living spirit.
“It’s been a while.”
The living spirit bowed in reverence.
He did not know the details of the identity of Joojoong, but he knew well enough that he was a relentless being that he could not dare touch. Mysteriously, that’s how I felt when the spirit first came upon me.
Shoot him!
When JooJoon clapped his hands,
A part of the lake came up and made a little table.
In front of him, JooJoon raised a simple snack and a drink.
It doesn’t get wet at all, even if it comes into direct contact with water.
“Would you like a drink?”
The spirit sits across from her at the risk of a plague. The spirit could sense why JooJoon came. It’s because of a baby I saw today and a young man who dresses up as himself.
JooJoon filled the cup with spiritual liquor.
“I’m sorry about all the noise today.”
“No, I had a great time today.”
The spirit reminded me of the guests who visited today.
I didn’t have any idea that it was loud or disturbing.
Just visiting a longtime guest. I just watched from afar, but it was fun.
“What is this?”
The spirit of the living god points to the sojourn.
“It’s called seawaves. It’s a package made by the man who came in today.”
“Haha, I see. Please tell them that you ate well later.”
JooJoon smiled.
“I’ll do that.”