SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

hero era.

(3) 6.

That night, I was troubled.

“What should I do?”

Questions that I would normally have mumbled to myself or monologue in my mind now flowed out of my lips.

Hunter.

In other words, when I was a hunter, I had a lot to think about on my own.

Only Bae Huo-ryeong was my talker and counselor.

Because that was the hunter's job, I never thought of it as lonely.

“Doesn't it need full intervention? Lord.”

But now it's different.

Esdel looked down on the plains and answered my question.

I was no longer a hunter but the owner of a family, and self-talk and monologues were no longer necessary.

As the cold moonlight fell, we sat around the dry vacant lot and talked.

“What if full intervention?”

The ghost asked, Esdel answered the question, "Chunmu Moonju is using [Multiple Possessions] to roll several heroes at once.

From the point of view of the people of this world, this is no different than favoring noble people by using the power of [God] at will.

It's unreasonable.

And with irrationality, we have no choice but to fight against irrationality.”

“Hmm.”

I, the head of the house, sat in the center, and Esdel, the advisor and successor, sat on the right.

Uburka, the general manager, sat crouching down on the huge figure on the left.

Sylvia Evanail, the chief of staff, stood up, and Kim Yul, the housekeeper, opposite me.

I sat down and looked at the notebook quietly.

The Sima Army surrounded the leader, and again, up to a thousand members of the Magyo Church surrounded them.

With all the members of a thousand families holding their breath, we share the "family" we share.

Late at night, where the moonlight breathed and the sound of the moon's breath escaped, our four kings were silent.

The army will collapse horribly.”

Sylvia Evanayl said softly, "Can't you buy [possessing a character] items from the headmaster? Just buy a few or two and entrust them to Esdel Counselor and Kim Yul Ga-young.

If you just forget about the smell of coffee that Gayoung drank last night, the nobles will all be gone in one shot.”

“…are you dissatisfied with me? Why do you talk like that?”

"I'm not complaining.

It's not absurd.

I'm full of allegiance to that Sylvia Evanayl, the heavenly owner.

My loyalty is as countless as the cockroaches that infest the fodder in the summer." It's an absolutely disgusting loyalty.

Yul Kim softly opened her lips, and Sylvia wiggled her eyebrows, "Useless? Why?" "Because it doesn't matter if we win.

Defeat is simple, and the head coach already knows this.

That's why I asked [how] not [how to win]." Kim Yul turned the notebook over with the moon as a light bulb.

Newly born star eyes turned to me.

“But the words of Ga-ju are also contradictory.

I hope you do.”

I patted my chin, "The purpose." "Yes.

Ga-ju, as he declared to the man named Cheon Mu-mun-ju, 'only wants to take the casualties of this war to a minimum'? This means that both purposes are being weighed on a scale.”

Kim Yul's voice also resembles Starlight.

A voice that does not feel burdensome even after drinking it resounded.

"Gaju regards the Jijeong people as children.

It's not that they consider them their own children.

It's like when parents take care of their children, As if thinking about whether it will be a good education], it means that Gaju also takes care of the designated people with the heart of a parent.”

“……”

“And in that sense, Gaju has refrained from intervening in the designated tribe as much as possible.

When it is unavoidable.

I only actively intervened in cases like this, but… Now, in this war, even if the nobles started it first, the designated tribes also seem [as expected].”

Yul Kim lifted her head to look at Sylvia, followed by my face: "This is not a war for resources, but a collective duel of warriors.

Aren't you wondering if it's okay to intervene?" I sighed.

Rabiel's ancestors were pointing precisely to the corner of my heart.

"Really." The swordsman shrugged.

Number?" “…even if you ignore the disrespectful words of the military officer.”

Esdel tapped her chin.

"Aside from the pride of a warrior, it would also be a question whether it is the right education for us to intervene in large numbers.

[God will intervene whenever there is a need].

Is it okay to give such an impression to the designated people? .”

Well, I turned and looked at Uburka, "What do you think, boss?" “Ugor.”

Uburka did not change his expression and replied immediately: “The thoughts of Gaju are my thoughts.”

I nodded my head, "We are strong.

Neither noble nor designated people.

We will be able to capture this war without killing a single one." I lifted my hand from my chin and said, "But come to think of it, I'm not a top owner." If this war is an agreement between the two sides, if the agreement reaches the point of accepting the outcome, "It makes sense to ask the children of today's age for their opinions first." The vassals who had been discussing kept their mouths shut, and looked at me quietly, as if waiting for my order.

“Ugor.”

“You are the only one among us who has been granted a body in this world.

You are so great that you are revered as a legend, you can go to the designated people and talk to them.

Go.

Go and ask.

To the current Chairman of the Reconciliation Council.

--- Come and ask if you want our help or not.”

"Ugor." Uburka smiled and clenched her fists.

“I was waiting for that word.

House owner.

wait.

I'm going to ask the kid of this era right now." kuung.

When Uburka raised her ass, the surroundings shook.

Of course, Kim Yul, as well as Esdel and Sylvia, were not the great men whose posture would collapse at this level of shaking.

"Kah ha ha!" Uburka burst out laughing as if he was feeling better, and crossed the plains of Kuung, Kuung and the plains.

At the end of the direction he was heading, the barracks of the designated tribe were spread out.

The sound of a trumpet sounded.

Actually, a warrior the size of a living plant came out of nowhere, and even from the point of view of the designated tribes, their body trembled.

Not long afterward, inside the barracks of the designated tribes, there were noises of rioting.

"Are you okay?" Esdel looked at the designated barracks in the distance with worried eyes.

"Why?" “The president of Uburka… It's been awhile since we've met, and I'm starting to stir, but I don't think he's hot-tempered.

I am a bit concerned about whether it is suitable for sending as a diplomatic ambassador between powers as it is now.”

“Your brother may seem like an ignorant ignorant who only knows how to fight, but he has a deeper heart than you think.”

twitch.

Upon hearing the word [your younger brother], Esdel hesitated for a moment.

As if she had heard unfamiliar words, no, words that were difficult to get used to, Esdel hesitated.

“You’re my brother… … ." "You are my eldest daughter, and Uburka is my second son.

So, of course, you are my older sister and younger brother.

In official situations, I ask and answer questions like the general manager and advisor, but in private, I'll have to get used to it quickly." “No way, Dad!”

At last, Esdel broke the official title and called me father.

Of course, after bowing her back a lot to prevent others from seeing her, she whispered in my ear, “How can I treat such a big child as a little brother! They are siblings in the first place.

It's a relationship I've never had before! I can't imagine it!" "it's okay." I stroked Esdel's shoulder, "After this stage, more people will come to our family." Among those people, my two starting points will also be included.

The starting point inside the tower, Suha Yoo.

The starting point outside the tower, the director.

I said, thinking about the starting point outside of the tower now, and said, “The director is a great person.

[Children who are not family members] He has been doing all his life [making a family into a family].

What is difficult, what is a concern, and whenever a difficult problem arises, if you consult with the head teacher, it will be solved.”

“Are you anxious?”

“Yeah… I’m nervous.”

Esdel bowed her head, "Destroying the continent and burning the people to hell was difficult, but not uneasy.

There was no such thing as anxiety...

I'm worried that I, will really be like family to other people.

.

No, what is a family in the first place..." I repeat.

"it's okay." I grabbed Esdel's shoulder.

“We will definitely be valuable to each other.”

“But, Dad.

If I make a mistake as the eldest sister...

… ." "Then, let's go and discuss it together.

Just like now.

Let's bring in all the vassals, sit down together, and think about what the problem is and what the solution is." “……”

“Can you trust this inexperienced father?”

Esdel bowed her head a little more, and muttered softly like the sound of an earthworm.

Under the cool moonlight, the two of us, just married, were sitting leaning against each other 7.

Esdel's concerns were half right and half wrong Here's the story Uburka told us when he returned.

When they appeared in the barracks, of course, there was a riot.

From their point of view, the general in the legend who they thought was dead came out saying [Isn't it? He was actually alive?] The designated tribe's army exploded.

Only one person, the chairman of the Reconciliation Council at the time, is said to have welcomed Uburka with a refined official.

-Who are you? -I am Kersombok, the 627th Chairman of the Reconciliation Council, "I don't look very strong..." -If anyone on this earth points at you, wouldn't it be a baby? Uburka grinned.

“If you want help, don’t help.

I am neither a god nor a spirit.

After training to penetrate the extreme meaning of nothingness, I just became stronger than others.

I am still a designated tribe, and I am the former chairman of the Reconciliation Council.

At those words, the designated tribes murmured.

-Uburka! That fucking ancestor is helping us? -The power that tore the mountain peaks and shoved them into the middle of the battlefield to help us! - Ugh! Let's accept it! Let's scold those horned bastards who don't even know the subject! -It's nothing to scold the horns! If that fucking ancestor helps us, it will be easy to capture the continent, all ports and all waterways, and create a unified nation of designated tribes on this land! The current chairman of the Reconciliation Council raised a voice towards the designated tribes, who were gradually getting heated.

-conflict.

All the designated people flinched.

The chatter subsided, and the excitement subsided.

The present chairman, Kersombok, looked around with a gleaming blue eye.

- Let's win and defeat the nobles.

Falsely, noble people do not fall before our designated people, but are merely crushed under the feet of one great Holy Spirit, Uburka.

-.......

- Let's try to unify the continent with our ancestors in Uburka.

Looking at it, is it a country of designated tribes? Or is it the country of the ancestors of Uburka? -.......

-The White Lion always cared for us and helped us.

Nevertheless, the White Lion always asked to call you [Friend], because he thought that only [Friendship] would be the most beautiful feeling between the White Lion and us.

Chairman Kersombock was a handsome middle-aged man with strong muscles.

The muscles he had built up in his youth supported his body, and the head of old age supported his wisdom.

Standing between youth and old age, the chairman spoke like an unnamed priest in a forgotten temple.

-The White Lion wanted us all to feel friendship.

If it is difficult, we help, and if it is too difficult to help, several people help.

When someone wins, praise it.

You make the winner happy by feeling envious, jealous, and expressing it as it is.

The loser is desperate and dedicates his life to one day becoming a champion.

We consider the life of such a loser to be beautiful, and we feel boundless friendship with such a loser.

-.......

The crowd was quiet.

Thousands of designated warriors held their breath as they listened to the priest's speech.

That speech was ringing in the hearts of the designated people.

For thousands of years, their [White Lion Doctrine], which has not been interrupted no matter what happens, pounded in my heart in line with the speech.

- Designated warriors.

Chairman Kersombok looked around at the warriors lined up under their feet.

-Are we weak? thud! thud! thud! The warriors raised their left foot and pounded the ground.

[No] was the obvious answer.

- We are defeating those horned chaffs, how dare we do it without the help of our ancestor Uburka? thud! thud! thud! - Because our designated people are so weak, is the moment right now to ask the White Lion-sama to descend here again, please lead us, comfort us, and ask? thud! thud! thud! -Yes! no! Chairman Kersombok spread his arms.

- We don't need the help of our ancestors! God's help is no longer needed! Ubrka! White lion! I believe in your friendship, so we will respond as your friends too.

Wait! Look! How brilliantly our designated warriors defeat the nobles, without any danger or concern! Please watch over me! ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo The designated warriors waved their spears in a frenzy.

- We are the warriors born and raised by the White Lion! -The white lions feel our friendship, but what are we afraid of! - We are one! One compatriot! Thus, it is the child of the One who became one! - I can't make him worry! Don't let the white lion's white forehead wrinkle! The scam is a hundredfold.

It is said that Uburka couldn't help but smile bitterly in front of the warriors who never thought about defeat.

“This is it, ugh.

Even if education is good, is it because it is too good? … ." After he had completely demoralized the soldiers, Chairman Kersombok returned and said: -We do not need the help of our ancestors.

I dare say we do not need the White Lion.

We are strong.

We are strong.

I would like to show it to my ancestors and the white lion.

That was the message of the Jiho people living in this era.

Esdel smiled broadly to see if she was feeling better.

Others responded similarly.

Uburka got a cask and drank it because she felt better, and Yul Kim nodded expressionlessly.

He wrinkled his nose, “Why are you doing this again, vassal?”

"I thought it would be great if everyone could be flirtatious.

I don't know where a weak person like me can find a place to lie down.

No, no.

This is only the complaint of the weak.

I hope the strong Four Kings and all the strong vassals.

Have fun.”

"......." This kid's murmuring has been happening for a long time, so let's move on.

Maybe Binto is getting annoyed because the world is going to turn around beautifully.

He just lightly put a peanut on his forehead.

What is it, go!?”

“I want to become a person who is not ashamed of the butler.

Then, look at it a little wider.

There.”

On the plain I pointed to over there, the sun was rising at dawn.

The nobles and the designated armies seemed to have already completed their preparations, so they began to advance.

The sound of footsteps rang out.

Divided into two melodies, each sent a war song to the plains with a kuung, kuung, and a sound.

-Nyahahaha! Today is the day to sacrifice the pigs! Of course, there are 7 noble heroes in the ranks of the noble tribe's army.

They nurtured a vicious aura and led the nobles.

The player who was in charge of the nobles from beginning to end on the stage, the Viper.

He decided to be more active in this war than anyone else.

On the other hand, "Are you really okay?" Esdel asked with a cautious face, "Depending on the circumstances of the war, giving a little help might not be noticeable.

Lord.

"no." I raised my hand and cut off Esther's advice.

“Now is the time to trust and wait for those children.”

“This is, so to speak, [a coming-of-age ceremony].

A huge race called the designated tribe is finally trying to overcome the ceremony of coming-of-age.

It is freedom to cheer while watching from afar, but it is also freedom to calm your heart and pray for good luck.”

I said.

“Do not disturb.”

"......." "Believe in the power of our children, let's wait." "Yes." Esdel has not disputed since then.

We sat on the mountain peak that Uburqa had cut, just silently, waiting for the war that would unfold from now on.

And...

boo woo woo woo woo - horn trumpeted from somewhere.

Immediately after.

Another horn sounded on the horn.

The horn went on and on, and in harmony, the dawn of the plains was drenched with strange pain.

......

Around the time the trumpet goes down -Attack!Someone shouts -Attack!All troops, total attack! With that castle, the designated tribes began to run all at once.

I watched the army of the Jiho tribe with an unwavering heart, saying, 'You are strong enough to get through your path, my children.' It was the beginning of the war.246.