My Dad Is Too Strong chapter 354
-Return… Dang… Ready… Not yet…….
-Go back… you’re not ready yet…
It was faint at first.
The piece of shattered memories is as if a bronze mirror covered in rust becomes clean.
The dreams I have every night become clearer as time passes
-Go back. You are not ready yet.
The woman’s eyes in a fluffy robe were whitish, as if they were fading.
The man reflected in the woman’s eyes was just looking at the woman straight.
The man in this life was working as the secretary of the Moorim League.
-Still, it’s not enough.
The man slowly closed his eyes.
Blood is bleeding from his abdomen.
Was it stabbed? No, it was a small wooden plaque held in the woman’s hand.
The wooden plaque that was engraved as an earwax gradually disappeared like a haze.
However, as much as the handle of the sword that the woman is holding does not disappear, the substance remains.
-This is the last one. My strength… That’s it.
The woman’s body became smoke and disappeared like a mirage of a moment.
Now the memory of the man will be completely destroyed.
If the man finds the interpreter, the woman may remember the man again, but that was a very, very slim probability.
The blood that flowed out of the abdomen completely covered the man’s red ginseng, but the man did not react as if he was familiar.
This was the last ritual to return to the day that was transferred to Jungwon.
Now the woman could no longer use her strength.
How many times?
He died countless times, and he died again.
This was far beyond the effect of the’bell clock’.
-Sorry. I’m so sorry…..
While disappearing, the woman shed tears.
Feelings of guilt, sorry, and regret for men.
Attracted innocent people.
It made him carry a burden too big for a man.
However, the man rather smiled to reassure the woman.
The man’s smile reassured the woman.
It was okay, it seemed to tell you that you did your best.
The woman squeezed out her last force and gave the man the handle of the sword she was holding.
The man holding the handle raised his head and looked up at Ha??k.
You don’t know how many times you’ll see it.
-Cecilia, four years dare!
A wicked man full of anger
It was bizarre.
There were large horns on the head, not even animals.
Cecilia called him’Solomon’.
He was said to be the first’Transcendental Seat’ like Cecilia.
Now I was a demon who ate the whole center, but at one time I was a human too.
The man raised his sword.
A beam of flash flooded Solomon with a light sound.
Was it a hard blow?
Solomon’s arm was cut off, and blood splattered from the cut.
But the arm was regenerated, and the attack only aroused more of his anger.
-You’re definitely right.
Mumbling like that, the spirit of the man disappeared everywhere.
It is a return to the past.
The man who has returned to the past by returning home will throw away the blade again.
Like a woman, the memory of the center will be lost due to the reaction using the forced return, but it is good anyway.
Solomon’s fist struck the earth fiercely.
The ground wasn’t about to swell, but the place disappeared.
As if there was nothing from the beginning.
* * *
Central, buffer zone.
A woman woke up in the safest and most dangerous place in the world.
No, is it too small to be a woman?
It also seemed that he was not an ordinary human.
The girl with bunny ears and pure wings woke up with a rough breath.
Is this a dream again?
The girl brushed off the sweat on her forehead and took a deep breath to clear her breath.
Originally, it was once in several decades, but it became clearer and the cycle was shortened.
I don’t know what kind of weird dog dream this is, but it was horrifyingly realistic.
‘I want to see an adventurer.’
The girl, Cecilia, remembered Do-joon, who occasionally came to the buffer zone.
An adventurer who can enter the buffer zone whenever he wants, has already become a special person for Cecilia.
Specifically, it wasn’t because of chicken, cake, or kimchi stew.
It is to miss as a’friend’ with a really pure heart.
‘I want to eat chicken… huh?’
I felt the smell of chicken somewhere scary to end my thoughts.
Cecilia closed her nose and sniffed.
It is to activate the sense of smell to the maximum.
And I noticed it really smelled like chicken not far away.
Cecilia, seeing a chicken box lying in the middle of the field, rushed to it.
There was no one around.
Cecilia first opened the box in a hurry, and there was a fried chicken inside the box.
And the moment you try to bring your hand toward the chicken leg.
with a bang!
Wouldn’t the chicken box suddenly move 1 meter?
Cecilia blinked and walked back to the chicken box.
But, somehow, whenever I tried to pick up the chicken, the box kept running away.
Gyun-yol appeared from the sky.
Crack soon vomited a man.
The man saw Cecilia jumping around to catch the fleeing chicken box, then sighed and beckoned into the air.
Yong-Yong, who had his invisible cloak removed, stopped while dragging the chicken box with his paws.
Then, taking turns looking at Cecilia and Dojun, she gently pushed the chicken box towards Cecilia with her front feet, and coughed as if nothing had happened.
“… eat all of it.”
* * *
[I’m playing around with eating habits]
[I will never do this again.]
Yong-Yong was sentenced to be sentenced to one piece of reflection, and was sticking a pencil.
Cecilia’s cry, who shed tears like chicken dung, who did not know whether it was resentment or sadness, disappeared by eating chicken legs.
“Mohammer, adventurer. This house is really good!”
“Yeah? Eat a lot. I bought it from Yong-Yong.”
“Oh, thanks Overlord.”
“If you are grateful, instead of a reflection statement, ㅆ……”
Yong-Yong, who made eye contact with Do-jun, grabbed the pencil again without saying anything.
Cecilia, who had been eating chicken for a long time, looked at the half of the chicken and told Dojun how full she was.
“No, that’s not it, I dreamed it today. Would you like to listen?”
Cecilia pricked her ears.
From this action, it was clear that the meaning of’Please listen!’
Do-joon nodded, holding back his laughter.
“I am. I was in a different dimension other than here. It was a place called Jungwon, but people’s clothes were very peculiar? I in my dreams wore such clothes too. Saying…”
Se??截a told me all the things he had dreamed of.
After stabbing a man, a Solomonman suddenly appeared, and it was said that the man disappeared while bleeding.
Do-joon, who was listening to the story, remembered the scene that was playing in his head when he first caught the neckplate of’Gwiwon’.
-Go back, you’re not ready yet.
If Cecilia is right.
It was a dream, but the woman in her memory was Cecilia.
However, there was a very disparity between the woman in her memory and Cecilia.
Do-joon took out the wooden plaque from his arms and showed it to Cecilia.
Cecilia sees the wooden plaque in amazement.
“This, this! I stabbed a man with this. Wow, it’s amazing! Where did you get this?”
“I just got it by accident.”
A wooden plaque from an artifact auction.
Cecilia turned the neckplate back and forth and returned it to Do-jun.
I wasn’t scouring what special power had.
He would, too, because he didn’t feel any energy.
Cecilia then grabbed Do-joon’s wrist holding the neckplate and dragged it to her ship and pretended to stab it.
“I guess it’s a real dog dream. Hehe.”
Cecilia laughed like an innocent child.
Dojun also smiled and stroked his head.
The girl wrestled with her head in her hand to see if she was feeling good.
However, Dojun did not lightly take the content of Cecilia’s dream.
‘Solomon came to Jungwon…. D.’
Dojun did not have such a memory.
However, it was too coincidental to think that Cecilia was dreaming up?
The content of the dream and the scene that Do-joon thought of at first sight were overly consistent.
According to the dream content, it is highly likely that the neckplate has the power of regression.
Like a’pocket watch’, it wasn’t just a day ago, but much earlier than that.
‘By the way, the sword handle is…’
I took out a thousand swords from my arms.
To some, only the handle was left behind, but the original function was lost, but Dojun put the flag here and was operating it well.
Anyway, Cecilia’s eyes widened again when he saw the Cheonma Sword.
“Adventurer, have you entered my dream? It’s amazing!”
“Is it the same as you saw in your dream?”
“Yes! It’s exactly the same!”
Do-joon captured the wooden plaque and the Cheonma Sword in his arms again.
Seeing the same thing, not one, but two at a time, the same thing he saw in his dreams, Cecilia shone like a child who had seen magic.
Is there a coincidence like this?
“Maybe we had a relationship in our previous life!”
“Obviously it will. Hehe.”
Cecilia felt better and began to eat chicken again.
* * *
“When are you coming next time?”
When she said she was leaving, Cecelia asked as if she were going to leave.
No matter how much there is [the bulletin board][, it will be very lonely to be alone in this wide field,
Do-Jun and Yong-Yong knew that, so they tried to visit as often as possible.
“I’ll come again next month.”
“Yes, thank you!”
“Ah… I think I forgot something.”
Yong-yong seemed to never leave.
From before, I kept shaking my feet and tilting my head.
Something, very important… feeling like you forgot something important.
‘Ah, what is it? I think it’s really important.’
Yong-Yong shook her forefoot, leaving the unpleasant feeling behind.
* * *
After going to the buffer zone, Do-jun was reading the newspaper as usual.
Karciel is boiling water in a coffee pot to drink cocoa.
Then suddenly, the chicken coupon stuck on the refrigerator caught my eyes.
When I counted, there were a total of nine coupons.
“Uh… One more coupon is enough to serve you a chicken.”
Yong-yong, who was lying on the sofa, screamed and jumped up.
He approached Do-joon gaspingly, spreading his front paws and staggering.
It was a sign of urgency.
「Lord, Master! Ku, I didn’t bring the coupon!」
Dojun touched his forehead slightly and opened the door to the buffer zone.
korean novel My Dad is Too Strong chapter 354