SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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White ear (白鬼) is a penal land.

A criminal who stained the empire with blood.

A sinner who failed to obey the Supreme Court to the end.

They were chained to a prison named [Hundred Return Reincarnation], and the cost of the chain was horrendous.

+ The dead do not inherit their abilities while they were alive.

+ The dead do not bring back the heyday of their lives, but only reminisce.

The Great Demon King, who destroyed the empire earlier, fell asleep as a small ogre, and the Demon King, who ruled the world earlier, was merely reduced to a rather eccentric rookie.

But now it's different.

“Khahahaha! How many demon gods are there!”

The martial arts swirled from the swords the church members were holding.

One day, the body that was once lost came back, and the weapon that was once abandoned has returned.

heyday.

When Macheon returned to his heyday when he commanded Moorim, the church members were full of excitement.

“Damn it, the day will come… … ." "Bimuda! Let's open Bimu!" “It was a shame to say that it is difficult to say that it is difficult for me to say that I have already saved the life of the dead once, and now that the principal of the small school has returned even the military achievements of the small children!”

"Small Gyoju Thousands! Thousands! Thousands Thousands!" “Isn’t today supposed to be an official magic feast day?”

"I want to start a business right now, but the yard here is a bit cramped.

Little Principal! How are you here? I've been wanting to ask since I was summoned, but I'm asking now because the Principal is making a very serious face." I smiled bitterly.

I was afraid that the serfs, deserters, slaves, and beggars who had run away from all over the world started talking about it, so it was like a mat market version.

While receiving, the rest of the five hundred men were still quietly waiting in the shadows.

Enter the mansion or climb the wall, or make a seat.”

“Yes! Minor Principal!”

The members of the church responded in unison, and they climbed the wall with great skill, climbed up on the shoulder of a colleague who climbed the wall, became one with the wall and hid, or went under the main floor like an oyster rabbit in just 30 seconds.

Before long, the yard of the hanok mansion was clean.

Amethyst was amazed at the sight.

"......." Uburka sat on the floor of the main hall and silently looked at the yard.

It must be that he started to get excited as a warrior, and his arm muscles were wriggling, wriggling, and buzzing even when he was keeping his mouth shut.

I tapped Uburka's arm, "And they're not the only ones who'll stand before you." I looked around the yard and said, “Next.”

[Skill is in progress!] The white demons who were waiting for their turn were summoned.

The total number of magicians is 1000.

I summoned 499 people earlier and gave them new bodies, so this time, I put the memories of 500 people in a jet black marble and put them into my heart.

With this, the Immortal Magician Corps was fully completed.

The next person summoned could be said to be somewhat humble compared to the Demon King of Autumn Rain or the Demon Church that commanded the world.

"......." The maid's shoulders shuddered and shook in the yard.

As if from a noble family, her blonde hair was always groomed and neat.

She was once called the flower of society and wrinkled the empire.

Baron Sylvia Evanayl Young-ae: “…I see the sun and moon of Ivancia.”

Nodding.

The golden sister politely bowed towards the Daecheongmaru, where Raviel and I were sitting next to each other.

The fingertips holding the skirt hem were full of strength.

I opened my mouth, "I haven't talked to you much." "...It's not you.

It's just your ex-wife.

It's hard to handle, so keep your words low." “Yeah.

I haven’t talked to you for a while.”

I said comfortably.

Rabiel quietly, without saying anything, just raised her right arm and put her hand on my far shoulder.

Then a strange thing happened.

Until now, this was an old hanok in a shabby village.

However, the moment Raviel grabbed my shoulder, the large cheongmaru where we sat became a public seat proving the titles of the two of us, and the yard where the golden sisters knelt down became solemn as if it had become an audience room.”

I need to talk to you.”

"......." The golden eagle let out a dazed breath.

There were no dazzling family flags here, and there were no knights with shiny armor.

If there was Raviel and Gongja Kim, that place would be Ivancia.

Before stopping, the golden sisters bowed their heads politely, doing the best they could.

“You were a regressor.”

“Yes.”

"I understand that he returned by borrowing the power of the constellation.

I also know that he planned the position of Empress, which was supposed to be assigned to Raviel.

But why?" "......." 'Why did you have to aim for the Empress? Do you want to seize the greatest power in the Empire? Why did you risk everything in your new life to take Raviel's place?" The golden sister-in-law, no, Sylvia Evanayl kept her lips shut.

I am the lord of the White Devil, so when I ordered him to vomit, there was no way for Sylvia to remain silent, but I did not order.

"...I don't know." And even though she's no longer called [Baron's Girl], Sylvia Evanayl, once an imperial nobleman, spoke up for herself: "You don't know?" “Yeah, well, it’s a lost past.”

Silvia raised the tip of her lips silently, saying, "The prince's lover.

The future Empress.

The family ascension.

The countless invitation letters that were placed under my feet and the gossip who rushed to say a word to me...

Isn't it the past? After losing it , I mean, why did I rake them up like a bastard…? I don’t know.”

“Isn’t that something you don’t want to know?”

"Ahaha.

That sounds like a great objection.

Indeed, the Moon of Writer Ivansia.

You can see through the human mind as much as you want? A.

There is nothing that you can see through.

Sylvia Evanayl! I will be loyal to you.”

“Because your butler is dead.”

“……”

“No.

Technically speaking, it disappeared.”

The butler of [Sormwin Academy Story], who could not bear it when Raviel was destroyed and Sylvia was corrupted, and dedicated his everything to prayer.

Please help us.

Hamustra gladly granted the butler's wish.

The young girl, who is still in gold, went back in time to before she became Empress and before Rabiel was destroyed.

It was plated with a knife.

In return, the butler lost his existence.

He lost everything.

Sylvia clenched her teeth with her head bowed: "I wanted to get to know the Duke of Ivancia, because she was beautiful...

and because she was capable and smart.

Raviel leaned her head on my shoulder and said, 'Hmm,' and narrowed her brow, "It's the first time we met." "Yeah.

It was the first meeting we had in the first session.

I was very nervous about making my debut with my young friends.

At that time, I saw the Duke and then Silver Lily Youngae from a distance." Sylvia said, "Like someone replaying a videotape that has already been replayed over and over again, Sylvia recites a scene from the past accurately: "The silver lily in my young eyes, well, she was a real angel.

Silver hair!" Even the red eyes...

Even if I had to dig out the most beautiful ruby, those who saw Young Ae's eyes would snort at what kind of garbage it was.

So I..." I understand.

“It means you admired it.”

Just like I admired a certain hunter.

After a moment of silence, Sylvia clenched her fists.

"Yes! okay!" Sylvia grabbed the maid headdress and threw it to the ground.

“I fell in love! Are you okay!?”

Sylvia glared at Raviel, who was still in silence.

At first, the manners he developed were where he was sent to a dog house, his mannerisms and his nabal, and he just stood there like a thug.

Amethyst, our expressionless landlord approached with a tray.

“It’s chilled barley tea.

Would you like to drink?”

“Yeah! I don't know who you are, but thank you! Whoop, gulp, gulp… … , what is this! It's so delicious!? pair!" Sylvia stared at the barley car, and suddenly she drooped her shoulders.

Life was a disappointment.

"What.

I wasn't the only one who fell in love like that.

We created a social church called [Silver Bell] on our own.

It was a membership system, and only Youngae who received a member's recommendation could join.

The judging was very strict, so it was not a social church that anyone could enter.”

“A drop of silver...?”

“[Balls for the silver lily girl].

I mean rattles.

Can't you understand that too? Are you an idiot?”

There was silence for a while.

The hinterland and the twinkle broke the silence.

- Zombie.

You didn't make fireballs or anything like that while you were still living in the dark, didn't you? [I carefully guess that the hero of that time may not have had the social skills to make such a thing together.

] - Ah… … .

I'm sorry zombie.

Unknowingly, I touched a painful corner...

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I quietly listened to the story of the golden sisters.

“Because.

I was also the founding member, so I was very passionate about it.”

Raviel tilted her head and clasped her chin.

“… … It's the first time I've heard of the person involved, right?" “Because the iron rule of our social church was absolute secrecy.

Just looking, a touch of money.

It was the formidable purpose of the secret society [Silver Bell] to just watch from afar and return to the secret hideout to chat, write a poem, or publish a novel about the Silver Lily Young Ae.”

“I’m in a position like a platypus… .”

Raviel pursed her lips.

It certainly looked like a newborn platypus.

“Well, as usual, I was babbling.

And then I Just for fun, I put the silver lily on a piece of paper, and Youngae's real name...

… I used Raviel Ivancia and my name underneath it.

Ah.

You have to show it to explain it.”

Sylvia shook her head.

Then I found a broom to sweep the yard nearby, and trudged over to get it.

"Ego.

look." Sylvia held the broom upside down and scribbled on the ground.

+ Raviel Ivancia Sylvia Evanile + “I mean, I wrote letters on paper in this form roughly.

when I was young.”

- Zombie.

When you were still living in the dark...

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[ No matter how shiny the hero of that time, it was said that it was not a period of such rage.

] - Sure.

okay.

I also looked at Sylvia without paying any attention.

Sylvia said as she turned the broom to and fro.

“At first, I just had nothing to do, so I doodled as a way to pass my time.

But suddenly a thought came to mind.

If Silver Lily Youngae and I have a child...

… ." Missed the teacup that Raviel was holding.

Sylvia pointed her broom at Raviel like an angry hedgehog.

"Oh, understand.

I mean.

It was puberty.

Anyway, if they have a child, the formal marriage is not going to happen.

If you can't do it, you'll become an illegitimate child.

You can't pass on the family name, but you can't give it a name that has nothing to do with it.

Let's secretly combine [Raviel Ivancia] and [Sylvia Evanayl] What comes to mind now is almost inevitable.

Did you understand this outstanding idea?”

“Mr.

Sylvia.”

Amethyst politely raised a hand, saying, "It should be written as an outstand, not an outstand." “Thank you for teaching me! Damn it!”

Haha, Sylvia Evanayl, who brushed her bangs while making a sound, sighed.

“So, um, this is… it’s going to happen… um.

Is this going to work properly in this world language? It’s the same in the Kingdom language.

I don't know.

I'll try anyway." I also looked at Sylvia silently.

Sylvia worked hard on the ground, writing letters.

This is the part that kills? Sylvia, dressed in a maid's suit, moved the broom again: "Now, you have divided the letters by alphabet, but if you divide them into consonants and vowels-." + Until then, Sylvia jumped up and her face was red with excitement, “Did you see it? Did you see it? , this fateful fate!?”

“Mr.

Sylvia.”

Amethyst politely raised a hand, "In this case, Destiny is better than Fate." “Thank you, but you should shut up now!! Damn it! As the amethyst turned her head down, Sylvia's broom ran smoothly.

"It was written like that, so I couldn't recognize it.

I looked at the letters on the floor.

"The letters that make up the name...

are they all the same?" “Yeah!!”

Sylvia threw her broom away and spread her arms out wide, "Silver Lily Young-ae and I! We all have the same name!" As she said that, the innocence of a girl who had already rusted long ago and was left with nothing but rubble was shining brightly on her face.236.