SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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The moon was covered with sand and was a little red.

When the sky is dusty, it becomes red, and when people bleed, it also becomes red, and I was uneasy about the coincidence.

'It looks like the moon is bleeding.' I walked, dragging my anxious mind like a shadow.

In the distance, I could hear the servants chattering and murmuring.

“You can’t do this here, Young-ae!”

“This is the residence of the Duke of Ivancia!”

"No matter how much you are favored by the Crown Prince, at this time..." muttered Eun Lily Young-ae, who was walking with me.

“There were no uninvited guests.”

His tone showed contempt for the heretical interrogator, no, the golden sister-in-law Young-ae.

"Looking at the times like this, it's not like you're going to have tea time with me again.

Butler.

Is this a pre-planned visit?" "no." I was embarrassed too.

Isn't it already past midnight? There was no reason for the Inquisitor to see Lily of the Silver Lily now.

The day before yesterday, we talked.

[In order to get information about her, or even to attack this stage.] "Well." "It's for a mission, so I can't help it." 「I'm fine.

Come on, my lord!」 So we agreed.

As we walked, the voices got closer and closer: "Butler! I know everything here!" The inn’s garden.

Even the dark night sky couldn’t cover all the spring staying in the flower garden.

The white magnolias with their heads down, weighing the weight of spring hanging from their bodies.

The moon was red.

The moonlight was reddish when reflected on the magnolia leaves.

So it looked like magnolias were in full bloom in the garden.

A magnolia leaf fell.

“You are here too! butler!" The Heretic Inquisitor pushed the guard at the gate.

The guards hesitated because they could not harm Baron Young-ae's body.

While they hesitated, the Inquisitor strode into the garden with his skirt rolled up.

scold The magnolia that fell earlier was trampled on by the heretic inquisitor's shoes.

“Even though it was late at night, I was worried that he wouldn’t come back.”

"......." "really.

Isn't it disqualification as a servant to make the owner worry and eventually make him come?" The moment I saw Inquisitor, my anxiety peaked.

hair.

In the moonlight, the heretical Inquisitor's blonde hair had grown bigger than yesterday.

“Girl……”

“You are my only butler and childhood friend.

You are more than an ordinary servant.

If I ask you to know that, would you look too skinny?”

It's not just the hair, the face, the looks, the traces of a heretic inquisitor still remain, but somehow his appearance is unfamiliar.

Why? “Something rude.”

When the heretic interrogator was about to approach me, Lily Lily Young-ae stopped her, saying, "It's a felony to be punished for having a riot in the middle of the night.

Get on your knees and confess your sins.”

“Hey, are you going to hit my calf with a stick?”

The heretic interrogator smiled brightly.

"If you're going to hit me, I'll definitely hit you hard.

Princess.

I wonder what will happen if I show the Crown Prince the scars left on my calf.

The memories that the Crown Prince and I will share." I would like to add one more.”

“Oh, what a shame…!”

The duke's attendants trembled.

Officially, the prince's fiancée was the Silver Lily Youngae.

The calves and memories were shared in front of the fiancée.

The servants blushed and glared at the heretic inquisitor.

?”

I flinched.

Hearing her voice, the servants stopped.

I, too, felt a momentary chill in my heart.

Silver Lily Young-ae's voice was cold.

Please don’t help me.”

Silver Lily Young-ae raised her left hand, "Bring me a stick." The servants trembled.

“Ox, little Duke……”

“I would have ordered you not to call me that way here.”

“Good luck, if the Crown Prince knew about this… … "Would you like to let the chaos at the duke's dormitory go away like this? If you let it go, it will become a rumor and taint the family name.

.”

'But,' the servants protested silently, 'But, isn't he the kind of person who gives birth to the Crown Prince?' No one came up with a protest: "My left hand is still empty." Silver Lily's voice came through, "Bring me a stick.

I will never say the same command again." The servants’ shoes were busy moving along the road away from Jamagnolia.

To find and bring a stick from the dormitory.

The servants all bowed their heads because they were afraid of even seeing their faces in the moonlight.

There are only two people here.

Only the coffin kept his head straight, "Lady." In the end, I had no choice but to approach the Inquisitor: "What's going on? Why are you here at this hour?" "I'm here to get mine back.

You make me say things for granted." The heretic interrogator roared, "Since this morning, no matter how much I wait, the butler doesn't come back.

The heretic interrogator patted her cheek.

"I realized right away.

Didn't Princess Bona Mana take the butler's weakness and threaten him? Because that's the princess's specialty.

Poor butler.

You're being beaten here because of His Majesty the Crown Prince and me..." "......." I did not understand.

What are you talking about now? "Do not worry." The Inquisitor's smile was still bright.

“Now I will not lose anything to the princess.

Whether it was the Crown Prince's favor or the deacon's loyalty.

rod? I'll hit you anyway I'll save the butler.

After all, the more you hit it, the more it will hurt the princess.”

"no… … , sorry.

for a bit.

Excuse me." I got a little closer to the Inquisitor.

So that those around us don't hear what we're talking about.

Fortunately, no one stopped me from doing that.

“Girl.”

“Yes.”

I swallowed my saliva and whispered to the Inquisitor, “Mr.

Inquisitor.”

Silence.

"Yes?" My heart was pounding.

lips are dry The tongue didn't move.

Was it difficult for you to twist words one by one and then weave a sentence in one line? I slowly opened my mouth.

“When spring comes.”

"Yes?" heart.

“Mr.

Inquisitor...

… ““What do you mean, butler?”

"If you joke around like last time, I'd be really upset.

I'm serious.

I'm asking sincerely right now.

Please answer me correctly.

How much has the engagement rate increased?" The Inquisitor blinked, "Huh? The butler seems to be joking around.

Am I just thinking about the past? Or did I just get a little crazy after spending the day with the princess? The butler is also true.

I understand with gentle generosity.

I will give it to you.”

“When spring comes…”

“Already.”

The Inquisitor laughed.

“Spring is coming.

butler." no.

“Isn’t it a beautiful season?”

Young-ae, the golden sister, laughed.

“He said, ‘I have brought you what you ordered… … "The scattered servants returned to the dormitory.

They bowed their heads and offered the silver lily a stick to the young girl.

It was thin, so I guessed that they must have been busy looking for the thinnest stick in the mansion.

That must have been the loyalty that servants could offer their master.

C.

“Come back.”

But the silver lily Young-ae was cold-hearted.

The command was repeated four times.

With each repetition, the stick became coarser.

The servant bit his lip and brought the fourth stick, which he brought with her left hand.

“Do you call me by your real name? Princess.”

"Sylvia Ebinail." “Yes, Raviel Ivancia.”

The moon and the sun face each other.

"You have invaded the realm of the duke family and made a riot.

You did not express any apology.

The Empire has an upper and a lower position, and your youthfulness is terrible.

Your Majesty's Do not condemn you by name.”

“Sin? My sins are the ones I know best.”

Geum Sa-mae Young-ae smiled broadly, “It is my sin that I dared to be born to a baron on the outskirts and received the deepest favor from the government.”

That's not something you should say to the prince's fiancée: "I'm sorry for being loved." Baron Young-ae lightly curled her skirt with both hands.

A golden eagle landed in a magnolia-filled garden.

She bowed her head at the lily in front of her.

The manners were perfect.

Sorry for the love.”

“……”

“Would it have been an apology?”

The wind blew.

"By the way, Rabiel Ivancia.

I'm curious.

Is this really my sin? Love has meaning only when it is received.

Is it really my responsibility to share the love between the loved one and the one loved? Maybe..." Perhaps, the next words were not connected.

Instead, he laughed.

Petals hanging from black branches fell.

Silver Lily Young-ae quietly raised her left hand.

“A terrible thing.”

The night air was torn in the stalk.

"-----." The golden sister Young-ae did not scream.

I didn't even groan.

straighten your back Even a smile carved like a sculpture on the golden sister's face.

It didn't even shake.

He and she were sure of victory.

[The immersion in the character deepens.] So to me, the moon seemed to bleed.

[Your immersion rate is now 40%.] The moon was a little red with sand that day.

In the sky, when the moon was buried in dust, the color became red, and when humans bleed on the ground, the color became red.

Cool, the air was harsh, and the silver lily young Ae coughed.

It was a dry cough.

No one said anything.

Only the sound of coughs and whips echoed in the night garden.

“Sylvia!”

The torch flickered.

“Sylvia! Are you there, Sylvia!”

The sound of footsteps broke the silence.

Beyond the gate.

The Crown Prince came running with a torch himself.

The guards were hurriedly attending to the Prince.

There was such a riot, the Crown Prince could not have known.

The Crown Prince stopped in front of him, "......" He looked at the garden and fell silent for a moment.

"Raviel...

… !!”

I sang the silver lily Young-ae in a different voice than when I sang the golden sister-in-law.

"Get out of the way!" The Crown Prince pushed the duke's guards away.

Among them, there was no one to stop the progress of the national capital.

The prince immediately ran to the side of Geumsa-mae Young-ae.

“How, anyway… … how… … !”

"I'm fine, Prince." “I am not okay! like a fool...

… !”

The Crown Prince looked over the golden sister Young-ae.

Then she turned her head and looked at the silver lily Young-ae.

“Poisonous!”

Words hurt.

“How can you treat Sylvia so harshly!”

The one who hurts because it is invisible does not know it.

“It is the law of the empire.

Majesty." “Is the law more important than man!”

“It is more important than the individual.”

“So you are poisonous! It’s like a witch!”

Perhaps the world was divided into those who knew it and those who didn't, but the Crown Prince was the one who didn't know.

Silver Lily Young-ae coughed and breathed.

“Are you going to punish me?”

"......." The prince's face contorted.

just distorted.

The Crown Prince could not answer Silver Lily Young-ae's question.

He shook his head as if he wasn't even worth answering, but that was just an escape.

The prince did not have the guts to take responsibility for the silver lily Young-ae, nor did he have the skills to deal with it.

"Let's go, Sylvia! You shouldn't be in a place like this." "Ah." The Crown Prince hugged the golden sister Young-ae.

As she was held in the prince's arms, the golden sister Young-ae looked at me.

"butler." Heresy Inquisitor.

“The butler, too.”

“……”

I did not answer.

Looking at him, I muttered prayerfully in my heart.

Letters bloomed in front of me + Name: Sylvia Ebinail Favorite: 90 Favorite Genre: [Romance] Disliked Genre: [Politics] Favorite Character: [The One Who Loves Me], [The Crown Prince], [Butler], [Teacher] ], [senior], [junior], [classmate] Disliked character: [Raviel Ivancia] Preferred plot: [victory of the strong], [true love] Disliked plot: [defeat of the weak], [the back of the head] Mental state: 'Raviel Ivancia.

I won't give you anything.' + There was no name of Inquisitor (異端審問官) there.

The word [Fairy tale] in the Favorite Genre section and the word [Human] in the Favorite Character section didn’t appear anymore.”

butler?" The heretical interrogator was eaten by the role of Geum Sa-mae Young-ae.

And I had a foreboding of the end of this episode.

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