SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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(3) 3.

The Black Dragon Lord and the Paladin were in agreement as if they were having a fight.

“The king.

Please join us in this performance.”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve given up on composing, but I have a lot of sheet music in my head.

We will incorporate the music of our world.

Just imagining it..." Why are these people so enthusiastic? Why are their eyes so twinkling.

I, you, are a little unfamiliar.

It will be much better if you appoint me as the deputy director.”

"Then I'll take on the screenplay.

Since it's a dance play, should I say that I'm a director rather than a screenwriter? Chief director? Hmm.

Since it's a new art, I'll need a new title for the title." “Whoa.”

I took a deep breath, calmed down somehow.

Although my head was still burning, "I see.

I'd be happy if the level of performance improved because of your help.

It's a cultural heritage that will become the blood and flesh of the children of the designated ethnic group..." " "okay." The black dragon smiled softly.

It was a smile like the yellow paint of watercolor.

“I like how you do it.”

"Yes?" No doubt they're going to launch another bombardment of praise.

He looked at Black Dragon Lord with eyes full of vigilance.

Then he grinned.

"What do you mean?" "It means that you raise the flag first and then rake the sand.

If you look at it from the side, it seems like you're performing a little bit of a feat, but well.

Your soulmate will be able to figure it out on your own." He looked into my face and smiled again, "Okay.

Let's decide on a name for your guild." “Good idea.”

The paladin retorted, "Names matter." “Hmm, as I remember, there are only a handful of art guilds registered in Deungcheon City….

Maybe there are about 30 jazz performance guilds?”

"There are 26 places.

There is one chamber orchestra.

There are 11 quartet bands.

Considering the guilds that have closed their activities, the total cannot exceed 50.

Even that, most of the guild members consist of simultaneous subscribers." “It’s really shabby, it’s shabby….”

The Black Dragon Lord sighed, “Can you think of a good name?”

"well." Ah.

“How about the theater company [Raviel]? I think it suits them perfectly.”

“Ummm, I can’t remember…”

“It is quite difficult to come up with a name originally.”

“How about the Black Dragon?”

“Not bad.

How about Order Watch?”

Hey, wasn't my opinion just being ignored so naturally? “If you keep doing that, you could end up doing it as a troupe [Kim Gong-ja].”

“Come on, let’s seriously think about the name.”

The three of us put our heads together and thought, and came up with several proposals: Lail, Silence, Babel, Aura...

"I can't." As the naming meeting grew endlessly, Black Dragon Lord finally made a decision: "In such a case, it is normal to take the names of the original founding members.

Let's combine the names of Black Dragon Lord, Paladin, and Four Kings to make them more plausible." “Can it be?”

"Yeah.

You can use the language spoken by the four kings as a standard.

Since we are the founders, we have to take this kind of consideration." Hei Ryong-ju asked me about the language of my hometown.

We were each speaking Ukrainian, Venezuelan, and Korean.

It was only translated automatically by the power of the tower.

In fact, if you want to know how each name sounds, you need to know how to pronounce each other.

Had to ask and confirm: “Okay.”

Hearing my explanation, the Black Dragon Lord nodded his head: “It’s easy to say [Black Knight] after [Black] of Black Dragon, [Ki] of Paladin, and [Sa] of Four Kings.”

“Wow.”

I had numbness in my stomach.

"Black dragon wine.

Over there, black dragon wine." Feeling a shiver in his spine, he tapped his colleague and best friend on the shoulder.

“Can you see my hand?”

“…you look good.

Why?”

“I am bent orgritogri now, please stretch out my hand.”

“Okay.

Well, that’s about it.”

Black Dragon Zhu grabbed my finger and swung it in the opposite direction.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

I jumped up and said, "What's the name of the troupe Black Knight! Shameful! Shameful!" "Four King.

Your nickname is Four Kings.

It's [King of Death].

I'm really sorry, but do you still have some left to sell?" “No, [Black Dragon Master] shouldn’t say things like that to me!”

“Don’t say it in English!”

Black Dragon Zhu grabbed me by the collar and said, “Are you going to die!?”

“The first thing I started is the Black Dragon!”

"If you don't say don't, don't! And to the British, my nickname translates to Queen, not Master!" "Ah.

You're not a Black Dragon Master, you're a Black Dragon Queen.

I'm afraid you'll like it.

BDQ as an abbreviation? Hey, if you order chicken, it's a name that will be delivered within 30 minutes." "Okay.

Okay.

It's decided to go to the troupe [Gongja Kim]." “The Black Knight is cool.”

I admired.

"Isn't it a high-class language just by listening to it quietly? It sticks on the tongue, and I think there is no other candidate like this for a company name.

He is also Black Dragon Lord.

Not only is the guild under his control the best, but he also has the best naming sense.

Black Knight, All right, let’s go to the Black Knight.”

“Yeah.

I will surrender immediately.”

Watching our dog fight, the paladin gave a strange bitter smile, as the mermaid's tail fluttered in ripples from the surface of the bath water.

Black Knight Death of the Theater Company.

I am the guild leader, and the Black Dragon Lord and Paladin are the deputy guild leaders.

A guild founded by the 2nd, 3rd, and 7th ranks jointly.

It is an unprecedentedly luxurious composition.

Yes, with this number of people.' "I wonder how people will react" “Is that right?”

Black Dragon Joo was also grinning like a bad boy.

Even though he had the face of an old vampire, his mischievous smile suited him well.

"I bet, many people will turn around.

Oh, of course, it's a secret from other kids too.

.Really, what kind of expression would you make?”

All of a sudden, I wanted to see Black Dragon Lord smiling the same as his original face.

For some reason, that smile seemed really cool.

I smiled too, "Good." We chatted all night about the next performance.

The play was decided to be [Rabiel and Kekerukker] The name of the performance was changed to [Silver Heart] in response to Black Dragon's claim that the term Kekerukker was too absurd.

"The main character must be Duke Ivancia.

There is no doubt about it.

Don't choose a character to appear, let's unravel the psychological change of Duke Ivancia through choreography." "I'll have to portray the moment of falling in love dramatically.

I'll use [the ballroom] as the stage backdrop.

I'll lay countless white flowers on the stage, and let the actors dance on it." “Oh, that would be pretty!”

Everyone was excited.

There were several empty bottles of wine wallowing around us, drinking and skeptical: “Well, the moment we fall in love, the flowers at Prince Ivancia’s feet change from white to red.

One, two, three...

So a red stepping stone is laid over the white sea.

The Four Kings only tread on the flowers that have turned red, and then they cross over to Prince Ivancia." Black Dragon Lord has risen.

“I can’t.

I love it.

Let's try it right now!" “There is no flower shop here, are you okay?”

“It’s okay if it comes down to instantaneous transfer.

let's go!" Black Dragon Ju and I went into the paladin's bathtub and held hands.

The three of us moved somewhere.

We didn't know where it would be named.

I don't know, it didn't matter Somewhere, to a place where white flowers are likely to bloom.

We moved on by measuring the foot of the mountain and tracing the scent of the flowers.

It was night.

The flowers were fragrant under the night sky.

There were valleys with yellow flowers, and ridges with purple flowers.

We shed an unknown laughter in the air of the night sky and went looking for only white flowers.

'good.' Laughter kept coming out.

like drunk.

“Did you know that we are flying in the sky right now in the bathtub?”

“If the rug is upgraded, it is the original bathtub.

Humans are born out of water.”

“I’m not crazy… .”

“We were drunk.

It's a big deal.

When the top people see this...

.”

We got off on a flower bed.

A white flower in full bloom on the ground with its head bowed down.

As soon as he got off the flower garden, Heilongju quickly left the fish tank and took off his shoes.

“This would be appropriate! King!”

"haha." “I became a fool.

Paladin!”

"okay." The paladin grinned with a face that he couldn't help it, and raised his hands.

A fat finger fell.

Slowly.

a little slower...

.

When your fingertips touch the air.

The paladin's face had already become expressionless.

___________.

Yin (音) jolly stirred the night sky.

The paladin's fingertips pounded into the air.

It's like an invisible piano keyboard spread out there.

The petals fluttered.

Every time her long finger touched the transparent white key, the aura of the night sky vibrated.

“After all, your skills didn’t rust!”

"noisy." “Anyway, you need to know your lover’s monopoly.”

“You’re more sassy.”

The melody became intense.

The sound of the piano drowned out the voices.

The chatter subsided, and only the laughter of the vampires spread over the melody.

“Idiot! It’s been too long since Libertango!”

Black Dragon Zhu walked barefoot on a white flower.

The petals that were stepped on were dyed black.

____ , ____ , ________.

The hand of the paladin stirred the night.

The black dragon's feet hurt the flowers.

Black paint and colored aurors flowed like blood from the petals scratched by the small claws.

A dance move to one melody.

One foot for one gesture.

Black footprints spread across the white flower field.

“The King!”

"beautiful… .”

“You look stupid!”

“I like white… .”

“Oh, you idiot.

too fast!" "noisy." The sounds of our laughter, music, and footsteps melted away as if they were not connected.

We were three little children making dots of the night sky on white drawing paper.

The paladin hummed a hum.

“I love the tower!”

Heilong Joo was drunk with dancing and laughed.

"I wish I had been born a little earlier.

Then my father would have lived with me..." “I like it too.

tower." “You can’t be late.

King.”

The scent of black flowers was dazzling.

“You can’t always be late.”

"Yes." “Can we live well?”

“Yes.”

“I want to be happy.

Forever….”

“You are a friend.”

"that's right!" “Everything will be fine.”

"Yes." The vampire's old hand grabbed my finger, "Let's dance, Gongja Kim." If life is one game, we may just want to find someone to play with.

We danced round and round dance.

The white that Hei Dragon Zhu stepped on was painted black.

The petals smashed at my feet are red, watered very red.

I heard black ripples and red ripples on the way we danced, and the white garden was filled with black and red.

"________." The paladin opened his mouth quietly, playing the piano.

mia cruda sorte, e che sospiri la liberta---.

Became a master, possessed a white flower and fell over possessed -.......

It wasn't until broad daylight that he opened his eyes.

The dazzling sunlight.

The paladin lay in a fishbowl and flapped his gills.

He slept quietly with the lock on.

It was the words of the drunken drunk who were completely intoxicated.

Grabbing my bald head, I stood up.

Sonia stood still in front of me.

“Huh?”

- Mr.

Kekerukker.

It was a serious voice.

"what… .

Why… ? Wow, I'm really craving your hair.

Wasn't this drink bad? .”

-I want to act directly in the next performance.

I looked up at Sonia.

An unknown desire lurked in his blue eyes.

- I'm just like you...

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no.

Sonia said.

- I want to live like you.

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