SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

If.

(1) 1.

In retrospect.

Viscount Amethyst warned me clearly.

-Don't try to stop the dwarf.

This is a warning.

Just before I open my own lock.

She already knew I had the lock in my hand.

If the Viscount was ruthless, it would make the key impossible to use.

He would not have answered the question I posed, nor would he have given the answer to the interrogation I stabbed.

Viscount Amethyst could do just that.

I didn't.

She just calmly foretold.

The lock I opened will lead to a secret room, and the one who will be hurt there will be none other than me.

- Soin has a habit of inadvertently destroying a lovely child.

I opened the lock.

And I got what God warned me to do.

2.

- Mr.

Suha Yoo.

A familiar pub.

dark air.

There were many expensive pubs on the top floor.

It's a full-fledged pub.

It's decorated just like the outside world, and they imported a lot of high-quality bottles from the outside world and sold them at eye-popping prices.

to be ripped off However, there are customers everywhere in the world who accept being scratched as sweet as a shoulder massage.

No matter how expensive it was, customers lined up to buy it.

A home from which I can no longer return.

outside world.

It's like stopping by an ordinary bar outside for a while, and the illusion of living an ordinary life is worth a few pennies of gold.

- Mr.

Suha Yoo.

- Aaaah...

? The pub where Yoo Soo-ha wakes up is a beer bar.

so-called hop Even in vast Babylon, there is only one store that embodies Korean-style hop.

There is a large refrigerator embedded in the store, and a familiar brand of beer cans are placed inside the refrigerator as Naraebi.

A beer can that shows off its brand name in blue letters to show off its cheap silver ore and to make it feel cool.

A beer can with a rustic golden border and a gold frame that shows off his luxury.

etc.

Unfortunately, none of the brands had Korean written on the label.

It was all English.

-Ah, what else...

… .

For Yoo Su-ha, the beer candle was the proof of her hometown.

The country where he lived and fled is a place where he had to say out loud that he loves his country's characters.

In other words, the letters of the hometown were not very popular.

Everything born there was unloved.

The people hated the people.

People hated people.

He hated the child he gave birth to, and he hated the parents who gave him birth.

People who hated each other gathered together and built a building called a school.

I hated it there.

-Why are you waking up, why...

… ? The only doctrine that Yoo Soo-ha learned in that country was how to hate people.

We were born of people who hated each other, and we grew up with people who hated each other.

What else could we learn? Mathematics? language? It's as useless as moral time.

Essentially, the only thing Yoo Su-ha learned there was hate.

How many of the parents who conceived and gave birth to them could speak out loud? It says [I like humans].

How many parents can say they love humans without any lies? It wasn't just the parents.

So were the teachers.

For 6, 3, 3, or even 12 years, many teachers occupied Yu Suha's time.

They were transplanted into their own lungs, where the people exhaled.

I wanted to ask a question.

[Does your teacher really like humans?] Probably not.

However, the answer to the opposite question could be expected simply.

[Do you hate humans?] Then their parents will be the first to raise their hands.

"Yes." My parents, standing behind my classmate next to me, would also raise their hands.

"Yes." Finally, with all parents and students raising their hands, finally, the teacher standing at the table nodded.

- Of course, I hate humans too.

therefore.

Fuck you.

- Yoo Soo-ha, you are completely drunk.

Someone tapped his shoulder.

It was a small hand.

- This is not a classroom.

Mr.

Yoo Soo-ha Can you see the villain? -Ah, cybaal...

.

Fuck you, Saang...

.

What… … what? where are you… … ? -okay.

Actually, this is a school.

Yes.

It is the high school classroom that Suha Yoo attends.

-Sometimes not at school Mae-ae...

… ? - What in the world would give you cans of beer for lunch? tuk.

Someone set down two huge cans of beer on the table.

The drunken man shrugged his shoulders.

Then, with drunken eyes, he looked at the two huge pillars in front of his nose and sniffed.

- Uber...

… ? - It's beer.

It's a Korean beer that sings that you'll die without Yoo Soo-Ha.

In my opinion, if I had to pick the tastiest beer in the world, it would be these beers that came to this place, but people from any island country also love their hometown food, so there must be one or two people who drink the best Korean beer.

Ego.

hit it - Whoa, whoa...

Whoa...

… .

Yoo Soo-ha grabbed the beer can with her trembling hands.

I just took it out of the fridge and it must have been very cold, but I didn't mind the running water.

He quickly opened the can and gulped the beer into his throat.

- Pah ha ha ha! - Are you okay? -Wheew.

Whoa, that's good.

great.

Ah! good.

Where are you? -There are two possibilities.

-Tell me! our manager! -First of all, Mr.

Yoo Soo-ha has planted school palms now.

And, while riding a scooter with my friends, I went to a bar street in Samcheong-dong in the distance.

I don't like soju so much, so let's drink some beer, and I came into a pub that seemed plausible for some reason, and I drank it there until I became Kwola.

- Kwon! ꎐ-la! Whoa! He waved his beer can as if he had become a savage warrior of ancient times.

The beer can overwhelmed the liquid in his body, and the flowing water happily received the holy water that Dionysus had bestowed on him.

Yoo Soo-ha didn't care, the bar owner didn't care, and no one else was talking to Yoo Soo-ha.

-The second possibility is that Yoo Soo-ha is no longer a high school student, this isn't a cheap bar street in Samcheong-dong, and it's not even Korea, but Yoo Soo-ha, who has already become an S-class hunter, uses it for nothing to feel the atmosphere of her hometown.

It means that he charged into a pub without any knowledge and drank it until he became a Kwanla.

- Hmm.

-Which scenario do you like more, Suha Yoo? -now… … What was the weather like outside? … ? -The weather on the Korean Peninsula right now is, in a word, the rainy season.

It rained yesterday, it rained today, and it rained twice today.

Unpleasant steam rises up all over the neighborhood, and if you pass this street, your stress level will drop by -1, -1, -1, and you'll get dot dem.

-Did I bring an umbrella...

… ? - No.

I don't even have a stamp.

- Shit.

So what do you do with the second possibility? Fuck! He emptied another can of running water and turned around.

-President! Khuff, um.

Here's the calculation! - It's a calculation and a bald one, so please do it properly first.

A girl stole Yoo Soo-ha's wallet.

In my wallet, there were many folded banknotes from the Bank of Korea.

After counting the bills, the girl asked.

- How much did it cost, boss? -Your brother caught a lot.

After adding the snacks, it came out to 6,000 won.

-Oh my gosh.

The girl turned around and looked at Yoo Soo-ha.

- Were you chasing that much? -sorry.

I think I'm going to come out right now...

.

- You spit alcohol back, not drool, why? Then maybe I can get a discount.

I ordered 11 cans of beer and 5 snacks by myself.

So, does it all go in the belly? - Whoa, uh...

… That’s it, suck, huh… … big! Wow! Kweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! -crazy.

The girl's expression rotted.

- I'll clean that up.

master.

- No, no, it's fine.

It's all part of the service.

Anyway, I'll take 6,000 won.

The girl took out a Korean bill from her wallet and handed it to her.

And from this point on, the trick to create the [Illusion of a Bar] unfolded.

- One gold coin per 100,000 Korean Won bill? -These days, the price is slightly higher.

Bringing Korean money is not easy.

The tavern owner whispered.

-Chinese money or Japanese money can be pulled easily, but Korean money really has no purpose other than collection at the Tower of Babel...

… .

- I'll give you two more gold coins.

Please bring plenty of money.

That way, when customers spend a lot, they pay in Korean won and receive money in Korean money.

- Oh, and this is Yoo Su-ha's manager as well.

How can you be so smart and take a close look at our store situation? The bar owner bowed his head to the little girl one after another.

Yes.

In the Tower of Babel, a bar is a space of [magic].

This is Korea.

They only accept Korean money and pay only Korean money.

Thus, customers can taste the beers that are commonly found in Korean pubs, such as domestic beer, Belgian-style beer, and Chinese bottled beer.

In addition, you can enjoy fresh and seasoned chicken cooked by the chef himself, as well as pizza with a subtle taste.

-Recently, while military provocations in the Korea Strait have intensified day by day....

Even news from the outside world, even Korean news, is played on the TV in the bar.

It was a strange sight.

There was very little Korean alcohol on the menu of this Korean-style beer house.

Even the few Korean sake brand names were in English.

The side dishes were chicken or pizza, neither of which was born in Korea.

I paid in Korean Won at this beer restaurant.

only in front Behind the scenes, he counted the exchange value of gold coins and Hanwha, and tried not to run out of [Casino Chips] named Hanwha.

Cheers while clinking beer glasses over there! Those shouting were not Koreans.

None of them.

All those who forsaken their country and entered the tower, for whatever reason, were stripped of their nationality.

In a place without a country, the guests shouted the patriotism of a certain country, and the guests without a country were furious about politics, arguing or sometimes arguing.

- Mr.

Suha Yoo.

city of displaced people.

-Are you drunk now? - Uh, what.

Roughly...

… Wow.

If it's normal, just spin one round to get rid of the hangover and you're done! It is.

I can't do this because I have an appointment today...

… I thought I was drunk, so what? - Because you promised Soin.

Someone with a girl's voice spoke calmly.

-Today, I will never use an auror.

-Yeah, what...

… .

Hey.

pair.

How did you ever make such a promise? I can't remember.

-On the way back from attacking this stage, you bet with the villain whether the Black Dragon Lord will lead the assassins to attack or not.

Mr.

Yoo Su-ha went on to be attacked.

I bet the villain won't attack.

- Ah, ah, ah.

The flowing eyebrows furrowed.

- I remembered.

Fuck.

Black Dragon.

puppy like a dog.

cub-like bastard.

hey Sujeong-ah aren't you I do not think the letter of [Baekbae] is a good look at the real puppy? Wow.

[Dog] is the dog's head and front paws.

[Bird] has a body and hind legs.

[Ki] is the buttocks and tail.

look.

pup.

wow i am a genius Is not it a real dog? - That's right.

Yoosuha cubs are also really yusuha cubs.

- Whoops...

… ? -You've come to a certain extent, but to a certain extent, it makes So-in's heart uneasy.

Please, Yoo Soo-ha.

You didn't forget the interview tomorrow, did you? -tomorrow… … Noodle fishing...

… ? -Yes.

girl.

The hunter in the shape of an amethyst answered briefly.

- This is an interview for a new manager.

Bump! Yoo Soo-ha grabbed Amethyst's small shoulder.

- Because I don't need a new manager! -sick.

- Hey, Sujeong-ah! What are you upset about me? tell me if you're upset When you say this, this brother listens to everything.

Is your salary tight? Shall I pour in cash until salty water comes out of my mouth? who is tormenting you Some baby, this fucked kids ...

… uh? The cubs who know the subject should just cut off their limbs and throw them away on the second floor of the hunting grounds...

… .

uh? Sujeong! i'm a big guy tell me! -postmark.

-Yes! What, what? I'll listen to anything! -It's hard to move things because I don't have the strength.

-.......

-I'm short, so it's hard to hold the steering wheel.

I have a pain in my buttocks, back, and neck every time I sit behind Suha Yoo and drive.

- Uh huh...

… .

- We need to bring in a new manager.

Mr.

Yoo Soo-ha A star-level hunter like Yoo Su-ha is inevitably in need of manpower.

- Can't I just carry that burden? -Is Suha Yoo also driving? -Yes.

- Are you okay? - I'm not going to buy a damn form.

sorry.

I can't...

… .

I can't accept the fact that this oppa dies while everything else is going on.......

-If you don't hire a new manager, the villain will die of overwork.

pull it out Otherwise, I will retire.

-Ah! Ah! What! What are you considering until retirement, Amethyst? - When did the title of deputy start among us? -just now.

It's my guild, so I'm the boss and I'm the king.

From now on, you are Amethyst's representative.

-Sigh… … .

Amethyst sighed.

-Then I will go to the manager interview tomorrow as scheduled.

- That's what I do, right? OK? - Of course not.

It's about choosing a manager for Yoo Su-ha.

When I returned to the guild building, a colorful banner was already hung.

[World Ranking No.

1, S-class Hunter, Tyrant of the Tower of Babel, and Manager of Hunter Yoo Su-ha.] 224.