SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Chapter 222

God standing in the square.

(2) 3.

The world is broken like a mirror.

damn-.

Slowly, little by little, the scenery of the conference hall was crumbling.

The amniotic fluid flowing under my feet was broken.

The snow-white marquise, trembling next to me, was broken.

The nobility was broken.

blatantly! damn...

… .

The world escaped from the broken windows.

Through the crack where the rift had occurred, a landscape from somewhere other than the Parliament was projected.

Marquis Snow White wielding a whip.

Viscount Daeharan burns a village.

The world was split into a hundred pieces of cloth.

A scream leaked out from every cracked part.

"okay.

Confucius." Kaleidoscope.

This was the world of amethyst.

"Your reasoning is correct." with a splash.

Viscount Amethyst walked into the middle of Parliament, with his feet wet with amniotic fluid.

With each step she took, the world shattered.

In the broken scenery, the scenery of other places was always scratched.

“This life is not the first life for Soin.”

"......" I inhaled.

“How many times is this?”

“I don’t know.

No, I don't know, but I don't know if I can give you the answer you're looking for.

Confucius Mr.

Are you worried that a small child will fall from exhaustion after repeating hundreds of millions of lives?”

Yes.

Raviel is a strong man.

Even Raviel was imprisoned for ten days that were repeated forever, and her heart was rotten.

But what if someone repeats a lifetime, not ten days, forever? What is in that person's heart? What stench will come out? “A small child has one ability originally given to him.”

Eventually, Viscount Amethyst reached the center of the Parliament.

Even the throne in the center was broken like glass.

The armrests of the chair were broken in the middle, and in the blank space, the scene of the Viscount Pure Black God of cannibalism was sparsely reflected.

One of the Throne's legs was also broken.

There, too, an unknown person died.

“In this world, many dragons live and have lived.”

Amethyst sat down.

A throne with broken armrests and broken legs.

She raised her arms to the sight of people killing people, and lowered her legs to the sight of people being killed.

“There are people who have made a special contract with the dragon.

Dragon's Guard.

courageous man.

There are many different names for each region, but they have one thing in common.

The descendants of these people inherit the dragon blood.”

“Dragon blood?”

"Yes.

You can think of it as a minor copy version of the dragon’s power.”

Amethyst stroked the armrests of the glass throne.

“For example, let’s say there is a dragon, and you can build a vast library and store all the records in it.

That's the dragon's power.

On the other hand, the ability of the dragon blood is, at most, about entering the library and borrowing books from time to time.”

Viscount Amethyst was expressionless.

Her lips parted, which no longer smiled.

“The relationship between the dragon and the dragon knight can be compared to a god and a Shinto.

For this reason, people who have been given dragon blood are sometimes called apostles (使徒).”

I paused.

“If you are an apostle… … .”

“Among the apostles that Confucius knows, there must be a golden brother and sister-in-law.”

I remembered the figure of Young Ae, who cursed the world while wielding a huge hammer.

The powers of the Golden Sisters.

It was a body that did not take any damage from physical attacks.

Viscount Amethyst said, "The dwarf remembers everything he has seen, heard, and felt.

Not only does he remember, he can look back on those memories as if he were having a lucid dream." “Have you never seen a similar power somewhere, Confucius?”

have.

was very close Now, I remembered the face of a part-timer who greeted guests with a smile at a cafe.

The owner of the great library that once collected all the records of all three things.

Librarian of all worlds.

“Hamustra… … ." “[Pond of Memories].”

Viscount Amethyst said the true name of the library director: "The little boy inherited the power of Hamustra.

In ancient times, an Apostle who worships Hamustra as a god descended on this kingdom.

The Apostle was eventually defeated, but before he died, he left behind a descendant.

If we trace the genealogy of the small people all the way back, we will arrive at that Sado.”

Thanks, Amethyst said, “This is possible.”

It was the moment when the Viscount raised his finger, and shudderingly - the glass windows that covered the whole world were shattered once again.

A broken piece of glass fell and came into contact with a piece of glass falling just like him.

When the shards of glass collided, it suddenly shone brightly and became a white butterfly.

The two pieces of glass became forked wings.

The world shattered, millions of pieces of glass fell, and the pieces were grafted together to make hundreds of thousands of butterflies.

White butterflies were in full bloom in this world like petals falling in the wind.

Viscount Amethyst beckoned.

"......." I took a deep breath and headed to the mirror's throne.

Padded.

White butterflies were already fluttering around me.

One of them passed my nose.

A voice leaked from the butterfly's wings.

- The Count has died.

young lady.

The butterfly consisted of two pieces of glass.

Each silver wing kept its own landscape.

It was Count Aruho who was reflected on this butterfly's wings.

The little count licked his lips.

- Who is your first brother? - No news.

He led the death squad and set out to retrieve the Count's remains, but no news has been heard yet.

If I dare say without disrespect, maybe… … .

-iced coffee.

-miss.

I can't help it.

The young lady is also a proud member of the Tiger Count.

Misfortunes come to everyone, but tigers swallow up the misfortune that comes, chew it up, and spit it out towards the world that has dared to challenge it.

- I'm not familiar with politics.

I'm not ready.

-Human beings are born into the world unprepared and die unprepared.

Life is not about preparing, it is about enduring.

miss.

Come on the throne.

The white butterfly flew lightly.

Into the butterflies that flutter like petals.

"......." On the wings of a certain butterfly, the image of Marquis Beksul holding back tears was engraved.

There was also a Viscount Pure Black God who bit his teeth.

Viscount Dae Ha-ran muttered while holding back his anger.

-During the rebellion, the scumbags who did nothing.

When they come to the council, they are all generals and all are distinguished generals.

Damn, am I going to beat these bastards? Hundreds of thousands of butterflies fluttered, each making a sound.

"as you see." Viscount Amethyst said to me as I reached the throne.

“All the past events that Soin experienced are recorded here.

Originally, I only remembered the life of a dwarf, but after I got [Golden Dragon's Eye] and [Glacier Dragon's Breath], I started to include other people's lives as well.”

"......." "This is the world where the memories of the dwarfs were recorded.

There are only two people who have set foot here, including you.

You can be proud of it, Confucius.”

“Am I invited to the Viscount’s ceremony now?”

"Yes.

It is.”

Viscount Amethyst spread her palms.

“According to your usage, it’s peeking into the skills of a villain.”

There, a golden card was formed.

Among the skills possessed by the master, this was the last card + [Entire Life] Rank: EX Effect: The ability that originally stayed at the level of 'complete memory', but several skills Overlaid with it, it has fully bloomed into a higher-level skill.

This is a glass garden in which people, objects, and events that you experienced are recorded in full.

If you want, you can reproduce the memories stored here.

Puddles.

Something I sat down into my hand.

- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Now I have a little strange scene.

It was just.

The face of the child moaning under the whip was different.

-Ugh, uhhh! Ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah! It was an amethyst.

Much younger than now.

I took a momentary breath.

?”

“If the person who met Young-ae, Marquis of Snow White that day, was not a free-born kid, but a dwarf.”

A thick whip devoured the young amethyst's back.

Blood was splattered in the snow.

"This is a landscape that flows under such an emergency family.

The villain is fully aware of the causal relationship of the past.

If there was].

[If something else happened] We can reconstruct the IF scenarios as much as we want.”

“Why are you looking at an IF scenario like this…?”

“That’s how you know.”

A scream broke out: "How painful it must have been for a child to have died by the Marquis." In the sight of the glass wings, the amethyst bubbled and fell to the ground: "People don't want to be easily understood.

I hate how much it hurts, how painful it really was, when other people say [I understand you] prematurely.

No wonder.

Children are strangers to each other.”

squash! A small back twitched.

Upon being whipped, Amethyst squeezed and twisted the snow that had piled up on the ground.

As if trying to catch a dying life.

“The little boy will stand before those who have suffered in this kingdom.

And I will tell you.

[I know how painful it was for you].”

The snow that had been grasped melted in the body temperature.

flowed along There was a pool of blood on the floor where the snow was flowing and flowing.

Transparent water slowly spread over the bright red surface.

“The pain they suffered.

the pain they endured.

The pain they endure.

Only by knowing all of them, can the villain finally be able to tell them without a single lie.”

I know how painful you are.

“Now, let the villain deal with the same amount of pain.”

“The Golden Rule… … ." "Yes.

It is.

People who have been sacrificed and marginalized by the kingdom are only understood by the small people." "......." "A resentment that cannot be resolved anywhere, a resentment that cannot be resolved by anyone, people can express their wrath to a small man.

Do you understand? A small man does not comfort them simply with compassion.

It’s not just a matter of just talking about it.”

Viscount Amethyst said, "The dwarf really understands." With clear eyes, “They can really understand.”

“……”

“With the small prince ascending to the throne, no more people will be left behind in the kingdom.

Of course, the misfortune will not stop.

Somebody will suffer.

But now the kingdom understands their suffering, through their dwarfs.

Accept it.

Release me.”

I am.

Once again, I looked around in disbelief.

-Help me! Please, General, save me! it's hell - Aaaaaaah! -Ugh, … … whoops Ah… … .

In this glass garden, Viscount Amethyst bled and screamed for someone.

Even on the pillars that make up the garden.

Even in the arch supporting the dome.

Even the countless windows that make up the wall.

Even the hundreds of thousands of butterflies flapping their wings around the pillars, under the domes, and beside the walls.

Viscount Amethyst was bleeding everywhere.

-My, my name is Beksulto Youngae.

Marquis Young-ae.

It wasn't just that.

- On the subject of commoners.

Glory to know! Snow White Young Ae came to apologize to Amethyst from a certain glass wing.

In that IF scenario, Amethyst didn't die.

Amethyst had better stamina than the original commoner child.

was more healthy.

Although his body was damaged by the whip, he did not die.

- The villain's name is Amethyst.

-amethyst? That's a weird name.

- The lady...

… .

In that world, Amethyst and Snow White Young Ae became closer and closer.

Amethyst, who was born as a commoner, was smart and capable enough to make up for the lack of knowledge of Snow White.

Thanks to Amethyst's secret tutoring, Seolto Bek was able to complete the homework that his grandfather had given him.

-I, I was praised by my grandfather for the first time! What do we do!? so glad My mouth keeps giggling, what should I do...

… ? -congratulations.

Young Ae.

-Yes! All thanks to amethyst! Snow White Young Ae grabbed Amethyst's hand and jumped.

There was no image of an aristocratic maiden full of selfishness and prejudice, saying that nobles and commoners were not allowed to breathe in the same place.

A small coincidence made a difference.

A small change made a meeting.

A small encounter was making a human being.

- I will live for you.

The Viscount Pure Heukshin, who had met amethyst a little earlier, smiled brightly.

No, I was no longer a vassal.

The pure black god cast away the nobility.

And he entered the task force with Amethyst.

The two became close associates and caught up with the kingdom's crimes one by one.

- The massacre of civilians must be avoided.

General.

-Why? Viscount Dae Ha-ran, who had Amethyst as his staff, pouted his lips.

-Isn't it faster to kill? - Even if it's fast, I can't change it.

It becomes much more difficult to deal with later.

There are not many here now, but it is the land that will be restored to the royal land anyway.

The general must create the people of the kingdom, not the enemies of the kingdom...

… .

countless glasses.

countless white butterflies.

In countless worlds, Amethyst bled, screamed, and died.

This formed the butterfly's left wing.

And on the other side, a slightly better possibility flowed.

A scene with no victims and no murderers continued.

This formed the butterfly's right wing.

There were a lot of butterflies in her world, and there were so many deaths and lives.

“Because I didn’t have a postmark.”

Glass and butterfly.

blood and screams.

death and life.

“Because it was too late.

Because I was born too late.

All the tragedies in this world have happened.”

Under the white flowing butterflies.

God clasped his small hands as if praying somewhere.

“If Soin had been by your side, you would have had a slightly better ending.

I would have lived a slightly happier life.

Soin's fault for not always being by your side.

crime.

Therefore, the dwarf will scream as much as you suffered.”

forever.

"......." I even read the words engraved on the card.

+ [Entire Life (萬生)] Rank: EX Effect: This ability originally stayed at the level of 'complete memory'.

However, as it overlaps with several skills, it has fully bloomed into a higher level skill.

This is a glass garden in which people, objects, and events that you experienced are recorded intact.

If you wish, you can replay any number of memories stored here.

Not only that.

You know through what causality past events were constructed.

The more precisely you understand causality, the more precisely you can construct an IF scenario.

You can simulate the world.

※However, this skill will only activate when you have acquired [Golden Dragon's Eye] and [Glacier Dragon's Breath].

+ The power to create hell was there.

“Mr.

Confucius.”

The master of eternal life opened his mouth.

“I asked how many times Soin is repeating this life.”

"......." "It doesn't matter how many times you answer.

A dwarf is not just repeating his life.

subjects of the kingdom.

All those who have lived and died in the kingdom during that time.

They live their lives for eternity.”

therefore.

Therefore, Viscount Amethyst was traumatized throughout her life.

The reason why my entire life was chosen as a trauma unlike other people.

"always… … ." I was speechless.

"Are you always, in the back of your head, replaying these scenes? Even while you were just sitting in Parliament?" "Yes." “Even when you’re smiling in front of your lovers?”

"Yes," Viscount Amethyst said, "I'm sorry." Touk, a single word fell from Amethyst's expressionless face: "I'm sorry." "......." "I'm sorry I was born late.

I'm sorry I couldn't live with you guys.

I'm sorry I couldn't save you." I'm sorry.

Butterflies flying in the glass garden uttered those words all at once.

The happy IF scenario was turned off.

The silver wings reflected reality, so that the Marquis of Snow White beat a young commoner with a whip, the Viscount Pure Black God ate human flesh.

, Viscount Dae-Ha-ran burned the village.

"I'm sorry." The young god was saying he was sorry to everyone.

He was apologizing for the deaths, all disasters, and all catastrophes that occurred in this kingdom up to now.

The dead to men.

The murderers.

The dead to non-humans.

Non-humans.