My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 271
There is a saying that compliments make even whales dance.
It feels good to hear praise from others, just like everyone else.
A compliment with favors makes you smile, but it seems to be overpaid.
When I hear such endless compliments in a garage, I feel even more miserable.
“…… This is not the end. Since Director Lee Do-joon joined, the number of contract hunters in the Seoul City Hall and their ranking began to increase. Now, if you look at the graph here, we have a quarterly contract hunter distribution table and a grade-change trend at a glance.”
Song Jeong-seok, Head of Rift Management Division.
He flicks a needle in the microphone.
Greatness of aim to educators (?).
It’s been an hour.
“Wow……. He was a great man.”
“Hunter administration deserves a special favor.”
Every time the presentation went through the screen, the pupils’ eyes sparkled.
It was like baby birds feeding their mother birds.
The words that Song Jeong-seok uttered contained only the truth without a lie, but it seemed to be exaggerated even more because he put in a lot of rhetorical rhetoric.
“…….”
JooJoon closed his eyes for a while.
Somehow my forehead was tingling.
When the hell did they come up with that?
Of course, it’s hard to be open to the public.
Subjugation of a Class S Conflict alone over 5,000.
There was nothing wrong with the central attack.
“…… and!”
Song Jeong-seok is filled with tension.
Accordingly, so were the students.
This kind of education used to be sleepy, but people pushed ahead and gave a heated speech by Song Jeong-seok (?) than ever before.
“This is the guide to building your know-how!”
Oh, my God!
A thunderous applause erupted.
The attention of the people in the auditorium was drawn to him.
Until an hour ago, Lee Hyo-Sang, who had his lips sticking out, is also now looking at him with a gaze full of desires. Is this a crack management education or a fan club meeting?
He sighed for a short time.
.
Lee Kang-hyun from Sword Temple, Korea
He was the chairman of “Desa Mo,” for short, a group that loved Director Lee Do-joon.
This group, Dosamora, was a very secret organization with only 12 members at the moment. The chairman of the shaman, who was made up of S class hunters, was deeply troubled.
.ppt for Education
Song Jeong-seok, Head of Rift Management Division.
He produced a presentation file to introduce to the national municipal crack management officials a guide created by JooJoon for crack management training at talent development centers, which was really fascinating.
Heave-ho.
A man enters the door of the office.
Ryu Joon-yeol, who was lying barefoot on the couch with an elongated yawn, closed his eyes, forcefully showing a tired look. Because I woke up early in the morning to deal with three Class S monsters in the Gyeonggi-do area.
“Ryu junyeol.”
“Why?”
“What do you think you’ll need if another new member comes along one day?”
“…… There won’t be anyone else to come in.”
The Hunter who was recently promoted to Class S was the next in line.
A Hunter promoted from F rank to S rank with support from Targets.
Ryu Jun Heat is currently thinking of a class A Hunter lineup. Which one of them could be promoted to Class S Hunter? Of course, if time passes, I will naturally level up and improve my skills, but it seems difficult within the last 3 years.
Ryu Jun Heat asked.
“Then why are you asking me that all of a sudden?”
“Take a look at this for a second.”
Get up and look at the monitor screen.
A presentation file titled for training purposes.
“It’s from the consignment director. I think this is great.”
“Wow, he’s fearless.”
Ryu Jun Heat felt bad.
“So let’s make this…”
“New members don’t know you very well. Of course, you’re free to join.”
“…… Sunbae. No, Kang Hyun. Don’t you remember when I was in trouble?”
At one time, Ryu Jun Yeol.
I once created something called the Master’s Analysis Report.
It’s been about six months since I decided not to do this foolishness again after I was sentenced to the death sentence of the 100 gate by JooJoon.
“I remember.”
“W-why?”
“Of course I have to keep it a secret from the principal. That’s what a widow does in the first place.”
A clairvoyant is a very secret organization.
No one should be seen except members of this organization.
Especially if it was discovered by the parties, I did not know what horrific judgment would be.
Gulp.
“I, I, I’m out.”
“Really?”
“…….”
“Well, that’s your freedom.”
“No, brother. I’m really scared.”
I don’t know about the others.
He was already in a two-out situation on the 9th horse.
Because of little cases like this.
I was sentenced to a substantial reflex by JooJoon.
I mean…
It means no more extra lives.
“I see. I don’t catch people who don’t like it either.”
* * *
“Wow, that’s nice.”
It was the Hanminji who lost his fortune first.
Class S hunters in the Hunter’s small council room.
I smiled as I watched the presentation that the invoice made.
“Class S hunters go under you anyway, right? The Director will explain, but I don’t think that’s enough. If I look at the data that my colleagues in the S class have created, I think I can understand you a lot easier.”
How great he is.
And what kind of support we’ve been providing for class S.
The S classes gathered here were those who received direct or indirect support from Juju, whether large or small.
Especially the people who received the greatest blessings were Behemoth, Icarus, and Challenge.
With the exception of Ryu Jun heat, they were all doing great favors for this plan.
“Ryu Jun-sul Hunter?”
Ryu Joon-yeol, who has been shaking his legs a lot since before.
The car seated next to me tilted its head.
He was having anxiety attacks.
Ryu Jun-seol couldn’t help but sympathize with Lee Do-jun’s “Great Person War,” so he got caught up in the atmosphere.
“I really don’t know anymore….”
“Don’t worry, don’t you think you’ll get caught? If we keep our mouths shut, you’ll never know. It’s been a while since the shaman was created, if you haven’t noticed.”
“…….”
That made sense.
Not really.
It’s like this secret gathering.
JooJoon had no idea.
If he knew, he would have said something.
“Now, I want you to think about your achievements in the Great Person War. In particular, it would be best if you could bring me some examples of what you’ve been through.”
“Yes! Great!”
Lee Kang-hyun said and smiled widely.
She works with JooJoon in Seoul City Hall because she remembered so much that she could talk all night about the good things about JooJooJoon.
She wasn’t the only one.
Other S classes were similar feelings to her.
As they disbanded this position, they began to think about what to carry before the Great Person.
.
It’s been five days since time passed.
The ‘Great Person War’ work was going smoothly.
At first, Ryu Jun-hyeol, who said he didn’t like it, was leading the charge. In fact, he was more interested in creating ‘Great Persons’ than anyone else.
Already he is.
I once produced an original Great Person’s Analysis Report by myself.
At that time, I lent it to a power writer who had just become a Class S, but it was discovered by JooJoon. I wonder if he would be caught doing it so carefully now.
“Color is 80 won per piece, 50 won comes out.”
“If I add the binding, I’ll give you another 5,000 won, right? Put a spring in it.”
“Yes.”
“Oh, right. I have a coupon, too. Can I use this?”
I asked him while showing him the 1 000 won discount coupon.
“Of course. But you’ve been here before, right?”
“Yes, you remember.”
“Hahaha! Of course. He’s a very famous man. You’ve already done something like this before. I think I gave you a coupon back then.”
Nod.
Ryu Jun Heat gave 10,000 won and received 2,000 won against it.
Thinking that 2,000 won should buy 6 breads of breadfruit on the way back, I felt better.
The duplicate was a separate collection of his work, which would add up to 300 pages.
Chook Rock.
The user spills its printout onto the tray at a rapid rate.
The print shop owner was looking at the bottom.
I was curious as to what the output was, but Ryu Jun-seol only answered ‘secret project’.
* * *
It’s been a day since I returned from boarding school.
After attending the city hall and taking care of the work that had been done.
I stopped by the Korea Workshop in the Hunter Administration to get a quote for Class C equipment to be paid to contract hunters.
The watch says it’s already 6: 00 p.m.
Now it’s time to go home and eat dinner.
‘Maybe I should buy some crucian fish bread.’
Hakaseh and Kiriel are stopping the wagon today.
I decided to stop by near the Hunter administration. Although it was smaller than Hakase-san’s, it still only sold two kinds of crucian fish bread and fish cake on well-decorated wagons.
“Huh?
I said I felt a familiar energy.
In the packing wagon was Ryu Jun heat.
Ryu Jun Yeol was quite single to see if there was anything good going on.
“Three pizzas, three sugar creams.”
“Yes, one moment, please.”
Ryu Jun Heat took 2,000 won from his wallet and gave it to the owner.
He was wearing a spring note on his side, and while the shop owner was holding the breadcrumbs, he spread the note and flipped it over and gladly looked over.
“What can I get you in the back?”
The shopkeeper asked Joon, holding the breadcrumbs.
“Just give me 3,000 won as a kidney.”
“Yes.”
Ryu Junyeol, who was looking at the notes, turned his head back.
“…….”
Ryu Jun Yeol lost her laughter.
At the same time, he looked at the note.
Tuck.
Ryu Joon-yeol dropping notes.
He lowered his waist and picked up a note.
[Master Lee Do-joon’s Great War]
Ryu Jun’s complexion became pale.
And I looked into JooJoon’s eyes.
“Paddy, this is going to sound like an excuse, but listen to me.”
Hand over the bookshelf.
There was no sign of a change of expression on his face at all.
It was surprisingly cold. However, his eyes began to cool down.
“I, I really didn’t want to swear.”
His hand on the bookshelf was calm.
And…
Tak!
JooJoon covered the note and returned it to Ryu Junyeol.
Ryu Jun Yeol said in a panic.
“Oh, my God! Ma’am, I didn’t actually make this myself.”
Ryu Jun Pyeong-yeol, who is right and left.
But in the end.
If he wasn’t alone, he kept quiet about who else was.
Suddenly, Joon smiled.
“That’s a secret, right?”
“…….”
Ryu Jun heat gently nodded.
On that day, Joon-Yeol Ryu was sentenced to 100 sentences by Joo-jun.
However, I was able to write a rebuttal with a light heart thinking that I had not been discovered about the existence of ‘Private Private Private Private Equity’.