My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 259
The Spirit King, Ragheim.
She was a mystical king who ruled the Spirit Realm.
Full of kindness and full of warmth, she was regarded as a godless being for those living in the spirit world. To the spirits, we were called Mother, and to others, Goddess.
Boom.
A village of mystical tales.
The young man who lives with his mother, Jack, harvested peas from the field and prepared to leave the village with the leftovers in his sack. Peas that grew up on fertile land filled with the energy of nature were unusual from that time on.
“Mother, I’ll go to the goddess.”
“Yes. Be careful.”
“Yes!”
* * *
Targeting was often in the spirit system.
A spirit system that always has the same landscape as a fairy tale during the Apocalypse.
The spirits who were running around the fields greeted the visit of the ranks violently.
Master, master!
There were children hovering around him, sometimes leaping into his arms.
Spirits liked the scent that came from Juju. Its warmth smelled like that of Raghaem, but it was really cozy because it was conveyed.
Glug.
Ragheim follows the tea and gladly looks at the scenery.
Jooju had long since lost his mind thinking that spirits, including the Spirit King, would call himself Lord.
“Thank you all the time.”
I visit occasionally for spirits like this.
Even though it was quite annoying, he didn’t even bother once.
Besides, I always brought cakes, guarded, etc., as a gift when I came.
“Hello, goddess!”
At that time, a young man walking from afar called out loudly.
The young man lowered his sack on his back, bowing his head to Ragheim.
Ragheim smiles and strokes the young man’s head, looking at the peas in his sack. Fine green beans.
“Oh my, so many?”
“Yes! It’s been a rich year.”
Ugh.
The young man turns to Toju, who was sitting across from Raghaem.
Jack has already seen Zoom a few times. He visited the storytelling village a few times and recalled the memory Ragheim introduced him to.
“Greetings!”
I leaned down as if my back were touching the ground.
She scratches her head and smiles.
“How are you?”
“Yes! But BFG hasn’t been feeling well lately… You’re catching a cold, but you’re not healing fast. So, I’m going to go back and boil you to death with my mother.”
.
Clear weather without clouds.
Fresh air and warm sunshine.
Han Ji-hye, a nursery teacher at the children’s home, stood in front of the children with a book of fairy tales.
Once a week, there is a regular program to read a fairy tale book. The children who ate thick mini doncas for lunch fell asleep, but when wisdom came in, their eyes flashed.
Han Ji-hye looked cute, so she smiled and listened to the fairy tale book.
“Children. Today I’m going to tell you Jack’s story.”
“Yes!”
Jack and Beanstalk.
As one of the folklore.
It was a fairly famous story.
“Once upon a time, there lived a boy named Jack in a mountain village.”
Story of my mother and Jack living together getting magic beans, entering Giant’s house on the clouds and escaping with various treasures. For the record, after Jack’s mother cut down the beanstalk, the giant fell to the ground and died, and Jack and his mother lived happily ever after.
Tak.
End of story.
Hanwis, who covered the fairy tale book, gave each child a piece of paper.
“I’m going to give you a homework assignment today.”
* * *
Meanwhile, the dozing star opens its eyes when the paper is in his hand.
Stars were sleepless because they drove from the first episode of Pororong with Yong the night before.
As a result, he fell asleep while reading a fairy tale book.
“Well, then. You must do your homework. Okay?”
“Yes!”
The star blinks.
Then I asked the friend sitting next to me, Somi.
“Soo, Soo, Sook Jae It Lost?”
“Yes, you can write the flu.”
“Ha……. Gul Kuna.”
One day, my father heard the word “flu.”
I was talking about what I felt after reading the book. In fact, it wasn’t very difficult. My dad said writing a flu is easier than writing a rebuttal.
However, the star encountered a big problem.
It means that they don’t know anything about the fairy tale book.
“Oh, another car…”
.
JooJoon was on the first floor of the center.
In his hand was the Holy Water of Blessing. An artifact that removes hung damage. It was to repair the body of a giant living in the Spirit System and Storytelling Village. JooJoon looked at the clock.
4: 00 P.m.
It’s time for the stars to return from the nursery.
Huff.
The door opens and a star enters.
The star in the yellow nursery sweater looked like a chick.
Somehow, the star didn’t look happy, and JooJoon walked to the porch and lifted the star and held it in his arms. Then he patted his back and asked.
“Did something bad happen?”
The stars drop their heads wide.
“I can’t lose more than a few.”
“This is… I need to be good…”
A crumpled piece of paper in your baby’s hand.
JooJoon stretched the paper and read it slowly.
[Read Jack and the beanstalk and use the flu!]
Suddenly, she couldn’t help laughing, so she laughed.
“Want to go hang out with your dad?”
* * *
The star arrives at the Spirit Realm smiling brightly as if it were when.
The spirits jumped in and hugged the star and the target all at once. They were so happy. In particular, the stars were exploding in popularity.
“Gahaha! Come on, Ilu!”
The stars began to play hide-and-seek with spirits.
“Oh, my lord, you’re back!”
JooJoon nods.
And he slowly explained why he came back.
Ragheim laughs as he hears it.
.
Jack welcomed him.
JooJoon was a very famous man in the spirit world as well as in the storytelling town.
But today, I found out that not only is Dojo alone, but there is a new baby with her.
“Who are you?”
“The ashes are called rice children. Abbar and Gachiwatzai.”
“Aha! It’s your daughter.”
“What is the name of the loser?”
“I’m Jack.”
“Hah! Does that sound like a fairy tale book?”
Jack chuckles.
JooJoon showed Jack the Holy Water of Blessing.
This can cure Giant’s Disease, so let’s go there.
Jack is surprised to hear that, and immediately goes into the house and brings back the magic beans.
“I’m on my way.”
Planting soybeans, the giant trunk grows all the way.
The star watching it surprised me.
* * *
Targets, stars, and Jack climb the magical beanstalk.
The soybeans are planted in the soil, and the beanstalk begins to grow.
They climbed the beanstalk to the sky, to the top of the clouds.
JooJoon holds the star in his arms and seats it on the cloud. He lowers the star onto the cloud.
“Ooh, ah, ah!”
The clouds were fluffy.
The star starts walking around with a big smile, wondering if the feeling was weird. And I found a big cabin about 50 meters away.
“Abbar! The house is lost!”
He smiles and follows the star.
.
[Cough!]
The giant lies in bed.
About four meters tall. I coughed for a month or so without stopping coughing. At that time, the giant found people coming into his house. The lying giant raises his torso and looks down and bows.
[I’m sorry. I’m a little sick right now….]
“I know.”
He put the Holy Water of Blessing in the giant’s mouth.
[……!]
I feel better.
In a heartbeat.
The giant gets out of bed and tries to move his body.
What was sick was better as a lie.
“You look better now.”
[Oh, my… B, that was just…….]
“It’s called the Holy Water of Blessing. Glad you can hear the pills.”
[Thank you very much. I don’t know how to repay this kindness….]
* * *
I climbed down the beanstalk on the clouds.
Jack’s mother gave up her carefully boiled death.
Dead peas really tasted good. Stars were not actually fond of beans, but somehow this peanut butter was just right for the taste.
“Do you want more?”
“Woof!”
Jack asks the star.
It’s full of beans and rice in the mouth of the star, and it’s completely empty in the bowl. He nodded his head loudly because the stars were many times better to eat than children of his age. As the sun sets, the scenery of the village after the day falls has another taste.
Tadak.
Tak.
People are sitting around campfires.
The story begins to bloom with hot meat.
And Jack, who had heard of the stars, cleared his throat.
He once looked at his dead mother and the giant, and said,
“Stars told me to write our stories for the children’s homework.”
“Oh, really?”
The star tilts its head as it eats away.
“Oh, no?”
Huh?
“Jack and the beans and the post-poison flavor rat?”
The stars are still here.
He didn’t know that Jack was in front of him.
“…….”
[…….]
Three characters look at each other.
Then, no one burst into laughter first.
At that moment, Jack got up from his seat and spread his arms out.
“Here’s to our baby guest in town. I’ll make Jack the storyteller of the day.”
The star blinks as if it still doesn’t know what’s going on.
He sits the star on his knee. And I said,
They’re the heroes of Jack and the Beanstalk.
“Ready to hear the story?”
Tadak.
The fires of the campfire gently light up the surroundings.
The star smiles and nods loudly.
Jack smiles bloody and starts talking.
“Once upon a time there lived a boy named Jack in a village.”
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Han Ji-hye read out the flu from Jack and the beanstalk submitted by the children.
There are still a lot of children who don’t know Korean, so it was fun in one line. ‘It was mostly written to a degree, or some children had only summarized the plot.
“This is a star.”
It was crooked, but eight lines were crossed.
I was writing, but I felt a little more familiar than other children.
Han Ji-hye admired the letter more purely than she had me practice it at home.
“…… Huh?”
I was embarrassed when I read the flu of stars.
“So… I climbed on the clouds in the beanstalk…. The bean paste that Mrs. gave me was also delicious… Jack told me a long time ago and it was fun…….”
You think the baby has a lot of imagination.
Han Ji-hye stopped laughing.