98 Dad's too strong. 97.

Today's dinner was kimchi stew.

The kimchi stew, which was boiled with old kimchi, pork, tofu and green onions, was excellent.

The spicy and spicy delicacy was made with only kimchi soup without any seasoning, and recently Byul had quite a taste for Korean food.

"You eat well."

A star who is eating a spoonful of rice in soup.

Dojun was looking at the figure with one hand on his chin.

But Seol Yoon-hee was a bit restless.

Because kimchi was spicy, I was worried that if a child had sand, it would have a bad effect on his health.

"Do you chew on it?"

"Woong."

Perhaps because of Byul's concern, Seol Yoon-hee's rice bowl was almost new.

Do-jun smiled and muttered at the sight.

"You look like a real mother."

Seol Yun-hee blushes at the words.

He showed a slight sense of bewildered.

"Chi, praise... ...Is that right?

Did he mean that he looks older?

Puberty had passed, but it sounded a little shocking when a 17-year-old girl heard it.

Of course, Dojun never meant to say it with bad intentions, but I couldn't help but worry.

"Lose everything."

The star put down his spoon as if he were full.

A bowl of rice, a bowl emptied completely without leaving a drop of soup.

It must have been a lot for a star that's still a little under a meter tall to eat.

The star looked relaxed as if nothing was wrong.

"Mamma. Modern versus...…."

"Yes."

"Bam Lee, are you done? Two?"

The star wiggled his fingers and looked at Seol's wits.

Because it was 6 p.m. and it was a sunset night.

Seol would not let the stars go at night, if possible.

"Ahn..."

"Go and come back."

Soon the sun will be completely down.

Seol Yoon-hee, who was about to say no, closed her mouth.

I was worried, but Dojun allowed it.

"Don't follow a suspicious person."

Let's add Dojun.

Byul's expression brightens.

He nodded violently.

"Woong!"

wagoo wagoo

Do-jun looked at Yong-yong, who was preoccupied with eating as if no one would know who carried him on his back.

When the eyes met, Yong-yong coughed several times to see if he had caught sand.

"Ba, you don't mess with the purpose of course.….

Sreuk.

Dojun reached out his hand under the chair.

At that moment a brilliant yellow paper appeared among the fingers.

Yong-yong stopped eating and received 50,000 won bills with his front paws.

After saluting Do-joon, he followed Byul-yi.

"Got to come."

***

Yong-yong and the star were headed for a class F crack in a park near his house.

A common and common crack in a super-circular field in which Goblin, an F-class monster, appears.

This place was managed by Dojun, and the attack was completed after three years.

Yong-yong with drinks and snacks to drink on his back.

"Now is the time."

guarding the entrance to a crack

Interns dispatched from Hunter's Administration.

When the intern was dozing off.

Touching the stars, he dashed into the crack.

Boom boom!

Cracks that swallow dragon and star with brilliant light.

And when I opened my eyes, there was a whole different world.

Unlike the dusk of the earth, the world in the cracks was in broad daylight.

"Kereuk."

Goblins that appear sparsely through the green fields.

And hunters hunting such goblins.

They were novice hunters among beginners in hunting skills.

Let's play for about an hour before we go in.

If it's too late.

In Do-joon's case, he won't say much, saying, "I hope you had fun."

Seol Yoon-hee nagged me about this and that.

The star nodded as if he knew Yong-yong's innermost feelings.

"Mamma, I'm so mad."

"I'm actually really scared of her, not of her, but of her master."...... eh?

In Yongyong's eyes.

A young man sprawled on the floor came in.

Even that common managunless young man, a necessity for Hunters.

He had a backpack on his back that was about the size of his body.

"Are you a porter?"

chasing after Hunters

A person who carries by-products such as mana stone, carcass, etc. instead.

Sometimes hunters, who have a bad personality, underestimated the porter and called him "Inventory."

Anyway, the young man believed to be a porter appeared to be faint.

Clap clap.

Yong-yong approached the young man.

Then he began to slap the young man in the face with his front paws.

Slap!

Communication security. Hello?

The communication seemed to be poor.

"In this little zone..."….

It was the moment.

The young man frowned and groaned.

Slowly I began to open my eyes.

"Ugh... Cuckoo!"

Young man, Yoon Min-woo slowly raised his upper body.

I don't know why, but my cheeks are burning hot.

Like I've been hit by something.

And one girl who looks at herself blankly, staring at the puppy.

"......uh, child?"

Is he just four years old?

long hair down to the waist of a light brown color

Wearing a white dress with a bear on it, and wearing character slippers.

It was a typical little child.

"No, no, no, no.

"........."

"I have a name. Rice Lee."

Why do people keep calling themselves children?

There's a pretty name that Dojun named me Byul.

Star looked at Yoon Min-woo with a discontented look.

"But... ...how did you get in here?"

Cracks are places where you can't come in unless you're a hunter or a related employee.

It was not a place for young children or dogs to come in.

If it is not confirmed by Hunter's or employee's ID at the entrance, the management office staff did not let it in.

"Um... ...run, what's up?"

"Not that. Whoo. No. By the way, it's dangerous to be in a place like this. Where are your parents? Let's get out of here right now. My parents will be worried."

The star shook his head.

"Apbar is He Lock Hat."

"Huh, you allowed it?"

"Woong. Play all the way over there."

What kind of parents.

Are you saying that children who cannot speak properly are allowed to go into the cracks?

Yoon Min-woo looked at the star as if he could not believe it.

"Recently..."... "Ah-je-si. "Water Award, Saaram?"

Byul recalled what Dojun said.

I told him not to follow suspicious people who are suspicious.

Byul had to figure out whether the man in front of her was a suspicious person or not.

Yoon Min-woo smiled awkwardly.

In this regard, I thought you were giving proper education to the family.

"By the way, old man. Why were you sleeping here?

"Huck! Go, the puppy talks!"

Yong-yong breathed a sigh with a lisp and a tongue.

Why on earth do people think that when they see themselves, they are all puppies?

Create a mirror with mana and look at yourself.

"How can this be a puppy?" Anyway, if you're up, go outside.

In that remark, Yoon Min-woo checked his wristwatch.

Now it's past seven in the evening.

I tried to get a party, but I couldn't.

He seemed to have fainted after being hit by a club wielded by Goblin while struggling to hunt by himself somehow.

"Is it a waste of time again today?…."

My income has been zero won for days.

I had to pay back my monthly rent and tuition.

Only then did I think it would be much better to run Nogada.

I've been awakened and registered Hunter.

There was nothing that an F-class non-combat skill could do.

"If only I had gotten a mana stone...…."

Goblin's grade F mana stone.

I could sell it for an average of 50,000 won per piece.

He was desperate for 50,000 won, as his living expenses fell immediately.

Swoosh.

Yoon Min-woo rose from his seat with a sigh.

Now that the outside world is completely dark.

I thought we'd quit here today.

Torture.

"...oh, come on."

a wretched back

Yong-yong frowned.

Without power, Yoon Min-woo, who walked to the exit of the crack, ran forward and stopped him.

"How many mana stones do you need?"

***

After a while.

"......can I really give you all of this?"

F-class mana stones piled up on the floor.

It was all Yong-yong's hunting and bringing of goblins.

Yoon rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

At least 50 quantity!

"Yes."

"How can I thank you..."

Cash over 2.5 million won.

This is enough to pay the overdue monthly rent.

Yong-yong sighed.

"No...... Sir, there's no one who doesn't bring a weapon when it cracks." Buy a weapon with this and carry it with you. Don't get beaten up by Goblin or die somewhere else.

This is a class F crack managed by Dojun.

It would be difficult if the invoice came out of a class F crack that rarely dies.

Yong-yong knew about it.

We couldn't just wait and see Yoon Min-

Whether you know the truth or not.

Yoon Min-woo, however, was so grateful for the fact that he shed tears.

"What's wrong with 시져 시?"

Byul tilted her head.

Because I only knew that crying comes from feelings of sadness.

Yoon Min-woo shook his head with a smile.

He approached Yong-yong and knelt down and said,

"May I have your name? I want to remember this grace and repay you if I have a chance someday."

"No, I didn't want that to happen.….

Yoon Min-woo holds Yong-yong's front foot.

His eyes were sparkling.

Yong-yong sighed and said,

"Yiza..."

No.

"Yong Yong."

***

"You see? It's a secret that I've been to the crack in my master."

"Ah rath rj."

"We were playing in the playground.

"Woong."

After kissing each other.

Yongyong jumped in place and opened the gate.

Only after letting Byul into the house first did Yong-yong go inside.

Do-joon, who was reading a newspaper on the sofa, called Moon Byul.

At Do-jun's call, Dodo ran to his arms and hugged him.

"Did you have fun in the crack?"

The star who nodded with a big smile.

He opened his eyes wide, saying, "Hot!"

Realizing his mistake, he closed his mouth with his palm.

"Oh, no, no, no, no....... No Ritter Aye Seo No Ratt Eyes."

"Did Yong-yong make you say?"

"Woong...... ah, ah, hey!"

Dojun looks cute.

Unknowingly, I burst out loud laughter.

***

Meanwhile

a studio of a size of about ten pyeong

The desk lamp was softly shining around.

A young man was painting on a tablet.

Sweep.

As the pen point moved, the picture became more and more complete.

A blue sky, a blue field.

A red dog with a palm-sized mana stone on its head.

A little girl smiling at such a puppy.

"It's complete."

Yoon Min-woo was an amateur illustrator with 5 years of experience.

Although it was a hobby, he was a well-known writer on a community site.

He had a huge fan base, and when he posted his illustration on the creative bulletin board, hundreds of comments were posted, and the view count exceeded 50,000.

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Yoon Min-woo went down the batter without having to worry.

Yongyong and Byul