Chapter 1693 – Gummer Abduction – Life of a Transcendent

This time, he didn’t fly like a flying squirrel like he when he attacked Kaina. Just wait patiently with her arms outstretched.

“…”

Shuka, who resembles Risha, with long silver hair that hangs beautifully. He was just staring at me like that. He was holding a large book in his arms.

“…”

That’s how I met Shuka’s eyes for a while as if we were having a snowball fight.

Yet.

ㅡ gun gun.

Shuka approached me with a gun gun.

ㅡ width.

Isn’t it to turn backwards in front of me and put your back on my belly! No hey! This is the sound of asking for a hug like this!!!

“Shukayaaaaa!”
“You’re too loud, Dad.”

ㅡ Wow!

I immediately hugged Shuka and rubbed my cheek against her cheek her!

“It’s so cute!”
“Oops.”

But Shuka has a calm personality! Even if I’m like this, just quietly accept it! I’m sure you’ll stay still even if I kiss you on the face like this!

ㅡsssss.

Of course, even though they were rubbing their cheeks, there was no sign of displeasure. Just be still, as if accepting things for granted. For Shuka, it was only natural for me to do this.

“Shuka, quickly! Kiss me on the cheek, Daddy! Daddy, I can’t stand it anymore!”
“Yes.”

When I said it like a cry, Shuka replied flatly.

And then.

ㅡ side.

Immediately, Shuka turned his head and kissed my cheek. It’s so simple and cute that it drives me crazy.

Even if you hold her in your arms, she is polite, and even if you ask for a kiss, she will be polite.

He doesn’t have active charms like Zubel, but he follows my words very well. Lisa did a good job of educating me. Her affection and respect for her father her overflows.

It was so lovable that it drove me crazy.

“Keuug…! Tears come out when Shuka kisses me. What is this?”
“Dad is always on his luck.”

After saying that, Shuka smiled. She has a smile that is just like her mother’s her. Even Lisa laughed the same way.

You really look a lot like Lisa.

That is so lovely.

“So Dad. Why did you call me?”
“I told you. I came to catch Shuka because he didn’t kiss me. This is a high feeling, high feeling. Blasphemy.”
“Pu-hu-hu, what is that? If you don’t kiss your dad, will you get arrested?”
“Of course.”
“Then you have to do it every day.”

Big Hag!

“Anyway. Is there any other reason?”
“Hey Shuka. This dad says he wants to see Shuka, do you need a reason? Just when this dad thinks ‘I want to see’, that’s the reason.”
“That’s right.”

At my words, Shuka nodded her head in awe. It’s an attitude that seems to understand something so obvious.

Watching it, I sat back on the throne.

ㅡSmash.

At the same time, Shuka also laughed and jumped up and threw her body her back and sat on my thigh. It’s so cute how the gothic dress flutters while running.

Hehe.”

In the old days, I used to sit on my thighs like this and read a lot of books. When I think back on that memory, it really warms my heart.

“Ah. As expected, sitting on top of Dad is the most comfortable.”
“Do you know how it feels to be the most powerful chair in the world?”
“Are you good?”
“Uh. Good.”
“Then Daddy is my chair.”
“If my aunt hears it, it will be a big trouble.”
“Eh. A secret from my aunts.”

ㅡsssss.

While saying that, Shuka laughed and rubbed the back of her head against my neck. This cute aegyo really makes me feel good.

Hehe, okay. I’ll keep it a secret.”
“It’s my father too.”

Zishka, quite excited about sitting on my thighs, gently wiggled his stretched legs her. Just looking at it makes me feel excited. Even though he is calm and calm, he clearly expresses his feelings.

“Then Dad, I’ll read a book.”
“Book?”
“Yes.”

—Sue.

Shuka opens the book right away. He has an attitude as if he wants to see me. Does this mean that I want you to pay attention to the book you are reading? Let’s see. The book was a magic book.

— Sarak.

Shuka turned the pages of the bookshelf while making a noise on purpose. It is certainly. This is 100 percent what I want you to ask me about. Because he’s a kid, so he’s cute.

Hehe.”

He sings his hum as if he is having fun.

Shuka has this. He always wants to share with me about the books he reads. So Shukarang often talks about books. Well, and nothing more to see. Shuka is the most reading person in our family.

If you add up what I’ve read since I was a kid, it’s amazing. It’s just a hobby and play itself is reading, so it’s really good… Anyway. Shall we try pretending not to know now?

“…”

I really just pretended not to know and stroked her hair quietly.

ㅡSarak!

The sound of turning the pages becomes more intense. That’s not enough, so thump. Start shaking your legs more vigorously.

Seriously why are you so cute

“Shukaya?”
“Huh? Dad, why?”

Shuka answered as if nothing was wrong.

“What book is that?”

So let’s ask.

ㅡStupid.

Shuka’s long ears perked up. Those really long ears make me die whenever I see them.

“Dad. This is it.”
“That?”
“It’s a book made by Shuka.”
“What, what…! It’s a book made by Shuka!”
“Yes.”
“What kind of book is this…! A book made by my daughter! It should be included as an appendix to the Monthly Cheonma!”
“Oh, I hate that. Why is it an appendix?”
“Okay, okay. Then it’s Shuka. What kind of book is it?”
“The black magic book I wrote myself.”
“Black magic?”

You wrote the black magic book yourself?

“Should I show you? The black magic written here. All of them were created by Shuka.”
“No really? You already made magic?”
“Yes.”
“Show me quickly.”
“Fufufu, then take a good look. Oh, Dad. Can I use it here?”
“Wait a moment.”

ㅡPay.

He spread a barrier right around him. No matter what kind of black magic Shuka casts for tens of thousands of years, there would be no damage to the surroundings.

“Then I’ll show you.”

— Sarak.

Shuka, who was sitting on top of my thigh, placed an open black magic book on her left hand her, and started making hand signs with her right hand her.

OK.

ㅡPay!

A dark aura was created in front of me.

ㅡCharrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
ㅡTu kwa kaka kaka kang!

Black chains with black spear blades pour down like rain. The chain originated from that dark aura. It wasn’t creation, it was a form created with mana.

“Chain of Darkness, I named it. I will continue to show you.”

— Whirik.

The bookshelf automatically moves over. The hand sign made with the right hand follows. With that, the dark energy formed a single shape.

ㅡ Dudung.

A dark knight in black armor.

The moment the knight appeared and swung his sword, and Shuka turned over the bookshelf again.

ㅡPachangchangchang!

Black thorns spewed out over the knight’s armor, and then.

ㅡPerong!

Explode

Not only.

“This is a chess motif.”

Even if it doesn’t seem like that, Shuka, who came to the top of the second grade, started making chess pieces the size of a person. The chess pieces that rose up while burning magic radiate black energy.

“Is that chess piece fighting?”
“Yes. Breathe chains or release dark energy. My faithful servants.”

Oh my gosh.

“Kya!”

Chew itself!

“You treat chess pieces like servants!”

It was literally shit!

Shuka’s own black magic! To be honest, in terms of combat efficiency, it would be a thousand times better to take out and drive intense energy faster while taking the time to create such a shape, but this is a black magic that was deliberately made to look like that!

Then, the higher the score, the higher the score!

“Quick! Another one! Show me another one!”
“Okay. Wait a minute.”

ㅡTukukukukkung!

Turning the pages of the bookshelf, Iron Maiden, shaped by mana and divinity, falls from the sky, and ㅡQuaang! The door opens automatically and the chain is released.

And that’s not all.

There were already dark cartwheels and iron bars rising around them. Even dark knights appear out of nowhere.

“It’s so sweet!”

It’s literally gothic horror-style black magic. I wore a gothic dress every day and ended up like this.

Truly, a self-made black magic with an extreme secondary morbid feeling.

“To think our Shuka has grown this far! This dad is so proud of Shuka!”
“Huh-huh, right? Shuka is now a skilled black magician.”
“Yes, yes! The most skilled! More than Risha!”
“I know your father well.”

At my praise, Shuka smiled and turned around.

ㅡ Kkook.

Then he hugs my body tightly.

“But it’s Shuka.”
“Yes?”
“If there is black magic like this, there must be white magic too, right?”
“White magic?”
“Look.”

The moment Shuka turned his head.

ㅡFire up!

I made a gate in the shape of a huge gateway that looked sacred and splendid at an appropriate location. On both sides of the gate sprouted angel wings that scattered pure white light.

“Wow!”

Turning around again, Shuka put her hands together and her eyes her shone. As expected, like Shuka, who has a second grader sense, she likes things like this.

And.

ㅡPay!

The moment the gate opens.

ㅡCome on!

Holy swords of light emitting white brilliance were fired, breaking all of Shuka’s black magic.

“Oh my gosh!”

Shuka cheered as he saw the gothic horror-style home-made black magic being broken.

“The harmony of black and white. That is the completion of Kanji.”
“Dad! It just felt good!”
“Right?”
“A blade of light…! I think this is good too! I got an idea.”
Hehe, yes. Well, if you want to see more design stuff, come to Dad.”
“Yes!”
“But do you have any other books?”
“Ah. There are a few more. Would you like to see them?”
“Of course I should!”

Immediately, Shuka opened her own space and took out some of his books from her.

“This is also a book written by Shuka.”
“This?”
“It’s a novel. Dad, read it.”

No wonder. Since I was young, I used to write novels myself. But the genre is roughly predictable.

Hehe, yes. We should read all the books written by Shuka.”

She felt it the moment she turned the bookshelf.

It was also a gloomy gothic occult horror novel. Shuka was heavily influenced by earth novels, so the backgrounds are usually earth-side medieval.