Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

The teacher took out paints and sketchbooks from the bag.

‘At daycare, I mainly drew with crayons, colored pencils, and felt-tip pens. It’s my first time painting.’

Eun-woo's eyes fell on a new art tool.

“Now, I’m going to draw something Eunwoo likes with my teacher today. What do you like about Eunwoo?”

“Ah, I’m a boy, my dad, my uncle, and I, Junsu, G.O, Herni, Siu. And again.”

“There are so many things I like. Eunwoo.”

“I drink too much.”

“Shall we draw it?”

At Jang Mi-na's words to draw what she likes, Eun-woo picked up a pencil and began to ponder for a while.

‘Oh, Father and Sister, Music Director Iselin, Director Christopher, and Grandpa Carluzzo. Oh, there are too many.’

Eun-woo drew Bo-ri's face on one side of the sketchbook, and then repeatedly erased and drew it to see if it didn't work.

'Oh, it's too difficult. Was it difficult for a dog to draw like this? Shall I ask for help?’

Eunwoo was worried because the picture wasn't drawn too well.

'No, I think I'll have to draw it with my own strength. So what should I do?’

Eun-woo again drew the faces of his father and Young-tak's uncle on the paper.

‘I don’t like anything when I see it with the hands of a four-year-old child and through the eyes of a person who has lived through two previous lives. After all, a child’s hands are too weak.’

Eunwoo thought for a moment if he would bring back the stamina that Ares gave him.

'If Ares' stamina, he'd be able to increase the strength of his hands, just like his breathing lengthens when he sings. But I don't know when that talent will come back to me.

A baby’s body is uncomfortable in many ways.’

Eun-woo thought about it and then thought about what was important to him again.

‘Choi Ji-eun noona and the fans who like me are also people I must draw. But there are many people I haven’t met yet, so my fans don’t know all the faces, so what should I do?’

Jang Mi-na saw Eun-woo repeating that she had drawn and erased in front of the drawing paper.

‘Babies who are born with too perfect tendencies do that. They are different from normal babies.’

Rose I was looking at Eunwoo and she asked.

“Eunwoo, you don’t have to draw well. Just draw what Eunwoo wants to draw.”

“Yes, I will draw it now.”

Eun-woo finished his worries and drew a large, round circle.

Then he took out his paints and started coloring them in green and blue.

‘A large circle painted in blue and green. What is this?'

It was difficult for Jang Mi-na to know the identity of Eun-woo's painting.

“Eunwoo, what did you draw on this?”

"Earth."

Usually, 4-year-olds are asked to draw something they like, and they will draw their mom or dad, or a toy or pet.

'It's the first time I've drawn the earth. I wonder if this child or adult is thinking about the environment like this.’

Rose I wanted to see if she was right.

“Eunwoo. Why did you draw the Earth? Does Eunwoo like the Earth?”

“Charles. Charians who sang my songs. Charians that make you move. I know it, and it’s hard, but I’m sick of it.”Jang Mi-na and Eun-woo's thoughts were so surprising.

‘Did a four-year-old think about his fan? So he drew the earth. Maybe he wants to make everyone on this planet a fan. Eunwoo is really a superstar even thinking about it.’

***

Eunwoo was repeating Taekwondo moves alone at home.

“Taegon!”

He clenched his fist with cheer.

‘I can feel the energy gathering near his belly button. It feels different from just singing. Concentration also seems to increase.

Shall we experiment to see if he can summon other talents?’

Eun-woo found that the flowerpot in the room had withered.

‘Let’s see. Shall I call you?’

[Greek god of wine, Dionysus, vitality level 1]

The withered leaves of the potted plants lifted their heads slightly.

'Duration is important. Last time I sang a little, but I couldn't sing long.

The present time is 7:15.’

Eun-woo concentrated his mind.

‘It makes the leaves come alive again.’

The withered leaves unfolded and regained their green color.

Sweat was dripping from Eunwoo's forehead.

'I'm not satisfied yet, but I've reached my goal. The current time is 7:32. It lasted 17 minutes. We have to increase the time more and more.’

***

Eun-woo was excited to play with his friends after a long time.

The second part of the summer vacation vacation plan that Father Tae-seok Lee prepared for the babies in the Angels' House was a slime cafe. For the babies in the angel's house, the mother or father was busy and often couldn't go on vacation, so the priest was trying to build up various experiences.

‘It’s my first time at a slime cafe, so I’m looking forward to it, but it must be fun. It's more fun than the sand play cafe I went to last time.'

Eunwoo wanted to go there again because the sand play cafe he went to last time was so much fun, but Hyerin and Yuna insisted so strongly that he decided to go to the slime cafe.

‘Still, it’s important to build up memories of his childhood. I know this because it's already the 3rd time in my life. Because the friends I make when I get older are not as pure as the friends I met when I was young.’

Anyway, it was Eun-woo who vowed to make good memories with his friends.

“Wow, it’s Tlaimi.”

Yuna screamed and ran.

“Come on, let’s all take it slow.”

While Sister Maria Kim calmed Yuna, the owner of the slime cafe came and explained how to use her.

“Now, I’m going to pick a slime here first, but since I’m still young, I think it would be better to use the finished product. When you open the bottle, there are slimes of various colors and textures, so choose the one you like.”

"Yes."

Babies were excited, opened the slime bucket and started picking their favorites.

“Hey, Chager.”

“Chu-chu-chan. It feels right.”

They were babies who continued to press even though they said it was strange.

“I’m going to do two.”

Hyerin, who was usually interested in slimes, picked out two pink slimes and one light blue slime.

“Okay, when you’ve chosen everything, bring another can and choose the parts here. You can put the parts in a container and take them to your seat.”

Babies were speechless in front of the colorfully shaped parts, and just put this and that in a container.

‘Ah, if we choose this one, that one is pretty, and if we choose that one, the other is pretty. But I can't do it because I'm sorry that my friends won't be able to take it all. what to do Are you disabled?’

Eunwoo began to ponder between dolphin-shaped parts, star-shaped parts, and candy and chocolate-shaped parts. Meanwhile, the friends went to their seats and started making slimes.

Because Hyerin had done it several times, she was playing well, pouring the solution she puts when it gets stiff and the solution she puts when it gets thinner, even if she doesn't tell her.

At that time, Hyerin, an elementary school student who was playing at the table next to her, came to her side and she suddenly began to brag about her.

She said, “Can you make floor balloons out of your slimes? Now, look at this.”

The elementary school student spread out her slime and quickly set it down on her floor. Then, strangely, the air got trapped inside the slime and became like a balloon.

“This is the floor balloon. Isn't that cool? Now, give me the parts.”

Elementary school student took Hyerin's parts, and she laid them on the floor and made a floor balloon on top of them.

“Isn’t it better than the ones you made?”

Eun-woo, who returned to his seat, looked at the elementary school student and thought.

‘It’s cool, but I think he’s too shy to other friends. Look at Hyerin’s noona’s expression.’

Eun-woo noticed that Hye-rin, who had been happy until before, had darkened her expression. The elementary school student went back to her seat, and Hyerin was crying and she put her slime down on her desk, which she had been playing with.

“Is that prettier?”

Yuna was trying to make a floor balloon.

“Oh, I don’t.”

She kneaded the dough again several times, but it did not become a bottom balloon and the slime stuck to the clothes, leaving only the clothes to be worn.

'I can't watch it any longer. i have to go

focus your mind

But in this situation, what kind of talent should be summoned?

narration? lively? Chlorinated Miso? aura?

not everything

Hephaestus is a crafting talent.

What Hephaestus gave me was the golden ratio.

I need another talent from Hephaestus.’

Eun-woo recalled the image of Hephaestus he had seen before.

‘Hephaestus, lame on one leg, with a hammer in one hand and tongs in the other.

Gather your energy near her belly button and focus.’

Just as he was out of breath, Hephaestus appeared.

“I am a child blessed by the gods.

you inherit my powers

You can imagine the process by which all things were made.”

[Greek blacksmith god Hephaestus clairvoyance level 1. - 0/1000

You can imagine the process by which the objects you see are made.]

‘There is nothing that can’t be done as long as you know the process.’

Eunwoo stared intently at the slime made by elementary school students.

Then the elementary school student's hand movements moved very slowly, so he could see how to make a floor balloon.‘Yes, this is it. You just have to do it a few times.’

Junsu, Jiho, and Siwoo were already working hard to make the floor balloons, but they kept failing.

“Why not? Huh?"

“It’s hard.”

Junsu and Jiho declared defeat, and only Siu was trying.

‘Now, spread it out as wide as possible and quickly cover the wind.’

After two or three attempts, Eunwoo made a floor balloon.

“Wow, Dandy. Dandy.”

Hyerin stood next to her and cheered.

“Mercy.”

Yuna also applauded.

“Pie! Pie!”

At the same time, Junsu, Jiho, and Siwoo were also excited.

“Come on, let’s make it pretty.”

Eunwoo chose the parts.

“Mine or mine.”

Hyerin put the parts she wanted.

“Nyadu, nyadu.”

Yuna also put parts in.

Junsu, Jiho, and Siwoo also quietly pushed the parts they had.

“Hey Myodo!”

Eun-woo collected all the parts the babies had put on the floor, and made a floor balloon on it.

"Voila!"

“Wow!.”

When Eunwoo made the floor balloons, the babies screamed.

“Wow wow wow!!! It’s a decoration palace.”

“Wow! You’re too sassy.”

Eunwoo said to his friends.

“Let’s do our best to Myodou.”

Father Tae-seok Lee, looking at this scene, thought.

‘Eun-woo has a great heart for his friends. He's going to be big wherever he goes, Eunwoo. Our angels’ house is also receiving great blessings thanks to Eunwoo.’

Father Tae-seok Lee recorded a video of Eun-woo making the floor balloon and sent it to Chang-hyeon.

Changhyun received a video of making a floor balloon.

“Hey, our Eunwoo has a lot of dexterity. But because you resemble me.”

“It’s amazing that you’re so good at making things. Are you good at making it too?”

“No, I am. Sometimes I wonder if Eunwoo resembles me. I was full of things that I couldn't do, but Eunwoo just did everything well. So sometimes it feels like a dream that Eunwoo was born. That such a smart and pretty son is my son.”

“Yeah, you didn’t study when you were in school. Of course I did too. I haven't started school yet, but I think Eunwoo will do well in school."

"I think so. So when I think of Eunwoo, I want to do anything. I was wondering if it was because I wasn’t good enough and it would have a bad effect on Eunwoo.”

“Don’t worry about anything like that. Come on, let’s upload a video.”

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