The Chick Class Hunter is Being Filial - Chapter 220

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Chick Class Hunter is Being Filial! Episode 220

This is big trouble.

This wasn’t a fun prank, but a ‘major incident’ that would remind her of the Children’s Prison again!

There was only one way to escape from this situation.

‘…Let’s make it a perfect crime.’

As cold sweat dripped down, Han Gru’s mind spun round and round to hide her crime.

Let’s bribe everyone who knows and make it like it never happened.

Right now, only Huiyeon knew that Han Gru had attacked a dungeon without permission. Since they had entered the dungeon together.

If she approached Huiyeon and bribed her by giving her Han Gru’s transformation item…!

‘But right now it’s the only prototype!’

It was when Han Gru was thinking about her transformation magic wand and swallowing her tears.

“How are we supposed to catch someone who didn’t even leave a trace…”

Han Gru suddenly looked up at Sergey, who was breathing out and muttering.

You know what? A criminal who avoided going to prison!

When Sergey first came to Hyeonak, Han Gru had pressed her ear against the seminar room door to listen to what they were talking about, and she learned something back then.

That Sergey had brought a core that could open dungeons and made a sentence deal.

And helping the Management Bureau now was probably an extension of that.

Then?

Han Gru solves criminal cases and helps the Management Bureau.

=>

The Management Bureau praises the brave supreme Han Gru’s achievements and overlooks the crime Han Gru committed.

Good…!

“Not, not interesting… Han Gru should look at something else.”

Han Gru picked up other documents while breaking out in cold sweat.

She would secretly check documents like this and magnificently solve all the cases Han Gru could handle.

Han Gru snorted enthusiastically and opened the documents.

The document confirming that a person of interest had entered Korea had a photo of a man talking with Japan’s Mouse Prime Minister attached to it.

Han Gru squinted her eyes and looked closely at the man, then moved away to check again.

His name was written next to it.

Rage.

“…Potato’s friend?”

Why is Potato’s friend here?

Below Rage’s name, the incidents he had committed were written in tiny text.

Many parts were blacked out, so she couldn’t read any of it properly.

‘Something something blacked out incident, something something blacked out operation execution interference…’

She didn’t know what it was, but she could tell he had committed a lot of things.

Even Friend is a great villain.

How much would the Management Bureau misunderstand Han Gru as a wicked child.

Han Gru shuddered as she briefly thought of the scary Hong Sam Uncle.

Just then, the watch rang and a message appeared.

[Dad: Where are you?]

[Dad: Dad’s work is finished]

[Dad: We’re going to the mart, right?]

“Oh, right. I need to go to the mart.”

Today she had promised to make dinner together with Dad!

During the variety show filming, Master had said that hand skills were also important for crafting, and that cooking was good for getting a feel for crafting and improving hand skills too.

Originally, she would have gone shopping and made dinner with Master, but because she felt jealous of Master, she had changed direction and pestered Dad to go together instead.

“Han Gru is leaving now… Need to go to the mart with Dad.”

When Han Gru drooped her shoulders and trudged out, Sergey asked in confusion.

“Why do you suddenly have no energy?”

Han Gru opened the door halfway and said in a pitiful tone.

“Han Gru is troubled, that’s why.”

“Troubled? You?”

“Han Gru has troubles too. Because Han Gru… has to sell out Potato friend.”

It was a bond that transcended nationality and age, but in front of a prison, the size of bonds tends to change a little.

The only way to survive was to sell out Potato friend…

Sergey closed his mouth for a moment. He let out a deflated sigh as he looked at the child’s expression that seemed to carry all the world’s sorrows.

It’s my fault for asking.

“Go.”

“Wooong…”

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Though worries were scattered everywhere, one must focus on the immediate task at hand.

Han Gru took On Jurim’s hand and headed straight to the mart.

On Jurim, who had parked the car in the mart parking lot, said.

“Wait a moment.”

Before getting out of the car, On Jurim put a bonnet character hat on Han Gru and even tied a ribbon under her chin.

It was a hat with strings hanging long on both sides, and when you pressed the ends, it made squeaking sounds while the ears flapped.

He had prepared it hoping to hide her conspicuous hair color so she’d be a little less noticeable—

Squeak squeak!

When Han Gru flapped her ears and looked up with her big eyes blinking, On Jurim let out a chuckle.

She seems like she’d stand out more for being cuter.

“Can’t help it. You can’t make something cute not cute.”

On Jurim gently pinched Han Gru’s soft cheek without hurting her.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp!

Gru giggled and kept flapping her ears, and perhaps because it was noisy, Mephistopheles who had been sleeping in the bag woke up and flew over unsteadily to sit on top of Gru’s hat.

After tidying up Gru’s appearance like that, Jurim checked his own appearance in the rearview mirror.

It would be hard for anyone to recognize him wearing a mask and hat.

While taking photos was part of Jurim’s daily life, the father-daughter photos with Gru sold terrifyingly well, which made the paparazzi chase after them even more frantically.

He got out of the car, took Gru’s hand, and approached the mart entrance bustling with people.

At the place where carts were gathered, Gru’s eyes began to sparkle when she spotted a plastic cart with a car attached for children.

“Can I ride this one?”

“Yeah.”

Gru slipped into the car cart and grabbed the steering wheel.

Jurim smiled back at Gru who was grinning with just her head sticking out the window and asked.

“What did you say you were going to make?”

“Um… vrooom… Egg in Hell (eggs in spicy tomato sauce)!”

When Gru looked up the name on her phone and spoke clearly, Jurim frowned with a troubled expression.

“…Even the name sounds difficult.”

“It’s fine.”

“I don’t think it’ll be fine…”

Jurim muttered as he pulled the cart, and Gru spun the steering wheel around.

“This way, this way. Eggs-”

Had she developed a grudge against eggs from the variety show filming? Following the child’s guidance who wanted to eat another egg dish from hell, Jurim headed to the egg section.

Gru hopped out and checked the eggs.

“30 pieces.”

“That’s too many.”

“We’re gonna eat lots though?”

“How much can you possibly eat?”

“10 pieces! And Mepi will have 10 pieces.”

“Peep!”

Gru put her hands on her hips as if to say ‘how about that?’

Mephistopheles also put his wings on his hips and looked at Jurim.

“Am I raising a pig instead of a bird?”

“Peep?!”

Mephistopheles, who had ghostly intuition about being insulted, flapped his wings and protested vigorously, but regardless, Jurim was contemplating how many eggs to buy.

Ding-

“Huh?”

An old-looking bell made a clear sound in front of Gru’s eyes.

The bell was floating in front of Gru’s eyes like a drone.

“What is it?”

As Gru’s hand was about to touch the bell, once again.

Ding-

A pretty sound rang out.

Han Gru grasped the bell in her hand right before her eyes.

‘How is the bell floating by itself?’

Seeing that On Jurim had no particular reaction, it seemed like only Han Gru could hear the sound.

Han Gru held the bell in her hand and examined it from all angles.

The bell had what looked like Japanese squiggly characters written on it, and a knot with black spots on a red background was attached to it.

Rather than a children’s toy… it looked more like a ritual implement used by shamans or similar people.

That’s when it happened.

“Piiiiit!”

“Myuuuuut!”

Mephistopheles and Veilak suddenly started going wild.

“Huh?”

As if they wanted to say something, Mephistopheles and Veilak flapped their wings and waved their short limbs around.

“Pit pit pit!”

“Myu myu myu!”

But she couldn’t understand what they were saying at all.

Could it be because of the bell? That was the only thing that came to mind.

Han Gru stomped her feet while holding Mephistopheles and Veilak in her arms.

Anyway, they both looked urgent, so she needed to listen to what they had to say. But she couldn’t transform Veilak into child form here.

Even now, people were glancing at Han Gru and her dad, and if a hamster suddenly turned into a person, the mart would definitely be turned upside down.

“Dad, Gru bathroom!”

Leaving those words behind, Han Gru ran into the bathroom.

On Jurim confirmed that Han Gru had gone all the way into the bathroom, then picked up eggs and examined them from various angles.

Large eggs, animal welfare eggs, and so on – even though they were the same number of eggs, the prices varied drastically.

On Jurim let out a sigh.

Well, you need to know something first.

Should he have come with the sitter?

As the troubled On Jurim’s eyes wandered, the meal kit section next to him caught his attention.

Should he secretly hide a meal kit?

Han Gru would hate it, but then there would be no chance of failure.

It was when On Jurim, who had eventually picked up a meal kit, was looking around nervously in case Han Gru might catch him.

[“This one looks fresher than that one though.”]

The man who said that picked up a different meal kit and smiled brightly.

A crack appeared between On Jurim’s brows as he confirmed the man’s face.

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