SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Dragonfly.

(1) 1.

'It's Ki-ryong and Nabal, and it's a bunch of stuff anyway!' 'Let's suck it up like an elixir and show off your body!' A ridiculously simplistic argument.

But the simplicity of the reconciliation council was agitated.

The conference room, which was hollow like an amphitheater, was filled with humming voices in an instant.

-Suck a monster like that through training? that … Is it possible? - It's absurd.

-But first of all, as the monster says, if it's a pure auror aggregate, then there's a reason why we can't eat it...

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slap! Chairman Seimslam hit the floor with his tentacles.

-quiet.

Everyone immediately shut up.

At the Peace Council, where the virtue of self-defense is alive and well, the chairman's actions were roughly understood as 'Excuse me, but I hope that those who are weaker than me will politely shut up.' Seimslam was strong, and an elegant silence swept around him.

-Ask Uburka.

You mean you can get rid of that monster with Auror training? - Ugor! I think so.

The Sanwa tribe, who was far behind him, spoke nonsense, but Uburka didn't even care.

He just smiles like a bad boy who goes along with an evil prank.

- Think about it.

When we eat something, doesn't that food make up our body? By the same token, the auror we sucked in came out of that guy's lungs, but it became our aura.

Uburka clashed her fists with a thud.

-So you and I have one bite.

If everyone gathers and eats each bite amicably, Ugor! That tortoise will disappear without a trace and the only thing left will be us who have grown stronger! - Hmm.

Seimslam sank deeply.

The Sanwa were small by nature.

It was similar to or smaller than a goblin, and now that the designated race has evolved into a hobgoblin, it is no match for it.

Even now, the man sitting with his arms crossed next to Seimslam was Uburka--- the greatest warrior in the history of the designated tribe.

-Lime.

So how small would Seimslam stand next to Uburka? Even the tentacles that could be called the pride of the Sanwa were only one left for Seimslam.

The old snail's shell was wrinkled and looked ugly.

However, despite standing next to a huge Uburqa like a green mountain, Seimslam was dignified and his dignifiedness was natural.

-Listen to everyone.

Maybe it's natural.

- The policy of the Reconciliation Council for this unprecedented situation will be decided here and now.

In the other world, there are teachings of the magic that I spread, and the Jiho tribes were a tribe that was disciplined and trained according to those teachings.

The Sanwa were subordinated to the designated tribe and lived for hundreds of years.

The teachings of Macheon (魔天) permeate the Peace Council, and if Uburka was the 1st celestial horse, Seimslam was the 417th celestial horse.

The wound that all the tentacles had been cut off was not shame, but pride under the doctrine of Macheon.

As the stroke of the wound increases, the sword path will also increase, and as the depth of the wound increases, the Demon Lord will be freed.

- We will take the advice of the previous chairman of Uburka and absorb the auras of the dragons that live in the deep sea! It was the moment when the policy of the Reconciliation Council was decided on the Ki-ryong incident.

Before long, lawmakers jumped to their feet, as if waiting for the milestone to be installed.

- Chairman! I'm sending a summons to the entire Fairy Clan! - What are you guys trying to get ahead of yourself? The snake god went first, so those with our horns have sovereignty! - Whoops...

Everyone is very ambitious.

Can we get there without a boat we drive? -Uh-huh, everyone is overflowing with greed.

We, [a group firmly opposed to the monopoly use of dragons] strongly insist on the establishment of a task force for the fair and equitable use of dragons...

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- Do it quietly! Sameslam hit the bottom again.

-I know you're here to represent your race, Lime! But it's 'all' the same! Everyone here is here to represent their own race! The lawmakers paused.

Seimslam went on to say: -Therefore, we will be able to draw conclusions representing 'all races'! And it is our lawmakers' job to draw that conclusion! Those words made the members of the Reconciliation Council gasp in vain.

She was the first person in history to be chaired by an unspecified body.

Not only was he strong, but he also had the political power to maintain that strength.

Before long, an agreement was reached at the Reconciliation Council.

-Let our vampires announce this to the world immediately.

I will inform you by using the dream notice.

said the vampire senator.

Members of other races followed suit.

-Our fairies will mobilize all the top ranks to receive [Pilgrimage].

Just making an announcement would cause confusion.

- We, noble people, will take care of the security even if we go so that there are no thieves on the way.

- We, Sagi, will muster a boat for the pilgrims.

Please leave large-scale passenger transportation to us.

- We, the Sanwa, are in charge of the construction, Lime.

That tortoise is huge, so it will take construction to get on top of that carapace.

- Our designated tribe will mobilize all the blood and fire troupes.

ugh.

By sharing the know-how of the troupe, we will also plan a learning drama that allows beginners to practice Auror easily.

Even though the issues were sorted out like that, Seimslam was not satisfied.

- You look like an idiot! The most important question remains! Saimslam looked around the lawmakers and said.

- To make turtle soup, you must first catch a turtle.

Raimu.

But isn't that turtle alive? What kind of pathetic sound is there to decide which dish to put on such a theme and how to cook it? Again, embarrassment appeared on the members' faces.

Looking at the scene with delight, the former president of the Peace and Peace Council, Uburka, smiled.

- Ugor.

hit.

That's a very grainy problem.

-It's not millet, it's a fucking problem, Raimu.

- You could say that.

That dragon has an [self].

Uburka rubbed his chin.

-The dragonfish that you dropped into the sea while cutting off the branches a while ago...

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- How long ago? It's a story from decades ago.

Lime.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

ugh.

If you become a constellation and focus only on your training, your sense of time will be very different from that of ordinary people.

In any case, the dragon that you stifled had nothing to grow up with.

He was just that kind of beast, howling when sick, and counterattacking when attacked.

But that turtle is different.

Uburka said while scratching her chin.

-How the [ego] came into existence in a mere lump of huge Auror, that would be a strange topic for scholars who like to roll their heads.

ugh.

We got in a bit of trouble while they were having a fun book party.

-What kind of revamp is this, and he'll kick the squirrels that cling to him.

To prevent that, in the end, as I said earlier, you will have to pick the turtle's head, but...

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Seimslam scratched his shell with the remaining tentacles.

- Too big for us to deal with.

I don't know how many warriors will die, no, even if they die like that, I don't know if I'll ever be able to pick up the branches.

- Ugor.

There is also a way to just stick to it and make a ductile one.

Then his resistance will weaken very slowly.

-Don't think of yourself as a standard.

Lime.

The basic principle of Auror training is to rotate it cross-legged for a long time with a calm mind, but the shell of a tortoise that makes a riot without even trying is a place that is truly cross-legged.

Seimslam scratched the back of his head with his tentacles.

-Besides, if you make a riot at that size, it will definitely affect the world.

The damage would be indescribable if a ship traveling between the new continent and the continent overturned, and if a city facing the coast was swept away by a tsunami.

No, a volcanic chain eruption may occur, like a pimple bursting because it cannot withstand the pressure.

Raimu.

Seimslam fell asleep in deep thought.

What kind of worries she was having was vividly conveyed through the hologram.

Indeed, the fate of the continent and the direction of all races depended on this council now, and she was now the chairman of this council.

And the story of her being the 'chairman' of this council, in other words, was not the 'king' of this council.

-there.

A representative of the vampire raised his hand.

He was a person who used the Dream Hill to announce the location and identity of the Ki-ryong.

-I have a secret for that.

Because he was the chairman and not the king, Seimslam did not have to come up with all the plans on his own and implement them.

Parliament is a place where opinions are exchanged.

As Seimslam himself said, the members of the Parliament were those whose business was to express their opinions.

- It's a graveyard.

What is it? -that is… .

The vampire senator started the story.

The neatly grown Kaiser's beard moved along with the movement of his lips.

After a while, he closed his lips, and the MPs were shocked to hear the story.

- Whoa, really.

- It's definitely worthy of being called a graveyard.

- Hmm.

But is that possible? - Doesn't the existence of the [ego] mean that it is possible? As the divided opinions flowed, Seimslam tapped the table with his one and only tentacle.

- It might be worth a try.

Lime.

The vampire senator chuckled.

But Seimslam's words were not over.

-However, it is necessary to attract the attention of the tortoise in order for the eye to be effective.

'Ummm!' from all over the conference room.

'Wow!' a sound came out It was literally like putting a bell around the cat's neck, so it was a natural reaction, but the Chairman of Seimslam did not care.

-First of all, I will volunteer.

The lawmakers paused.

Chairman Seimslam looked at them and shed a smile unique to the Purpupup and Sanwa people.

- Think about it, you bastards like athlete's foot.

Aren't we lucky enough to be the first to make contact with the dragon and sit cross-legged, and eventually suck the biggest nectar? -......! - Of course, I have no intention of entrusting the role of the lucky one to someone else, and I declare that I will stand at the forefront as the 629th chairman.

Chairman Seimslam turned his head to look at Uburka.

- What will your ancestors do? - Ugh.

Whatever it is, I'm confident that the tortoise will stick to the carapace and suck the nectar, whether the tortoise burps the dragon or trembles.

Uburka smiled, showing her fangs.

-A person who was born first must be greedy for honey without hesitation to be eligible as a brother.

Ugor.

But if I cling to my older brother whenever something happens, wouldn't I be embarrassed as a younger brother? Indeed, before, the Reconciliation Council had refused Uburqana or my help.

Even on the 37th floor stage, Uburka did not appear, and a viper called the snake god also refused to participate.

The work of this age is the person of this age.

The things of this world are the people of this world.

Because such a trend was prevalent in the Reconciliation Council.

But.

-under! Sameslam snorted.

-The will is only beautiful when you have the power to prove it, Raimu.

A will that cannot be proven is nothing more than an arrogant struggle.

And the victim as a result is Lime.

It's not that they're the ones who struggled with arrogance, they're the powerless people they have to shoulder.

Sameslam bangs like a whip! It slammed the desk with a loud noise.

- said the turtle cub.

I'm going to kill all those who can't use Aurors.

Members of the lawmakers also recalled Ki-ryong's proclamation, so their expressions became ugly.

-This is the same as saying that he would kill not only those who did not awaken the Aurors, but also the babies who could not understand their voices.

Sameslam is bang! He hit the desk again.

-There may be beasts that don't get angry when their cubs are threatened, but we're not that kind of beast.

- Whoa! That's right! Lawmakers raised their voices.

- That's right, Chairman! - We are not that kind of beast! -no… ! We are not… ! -We, [a group of non-beasts of that kind] also openly support the Chairman's declaration...

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- Be quiet! Seimslam slammed the table again.

While the lawmakers shut their mouths with shy faces, Seimslam looked back at Uburqa in disgust.

-So, I will have to use dog poop if I can use it.

can you help me, sir? - Ugor.

It's too harsh to treat like dog poop, but it's good.

Uburka laughed.

- I'll help you.

-great.

Seimslam nodded his head.

-Then, I will form a special production team that will attract the attention of the turtle, centering on my ancestors and myself.

Lime.

As mentioned earlier, those who volunteer for the special operation will be the first to get the right to climb on the turtle's carapace and sit cross-legged.

The special task force was quickly formed.

Like ants clinging to honey cookies that fell on the floor, countless requests for resources continued.

The Reconciliation Council was not only a meeting of lawmakers but also a meeting of warriors.

Their chairperson took the lead and volunteered, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

-Well.

It's a little lacking.

But Seimslam frowned.

-Except for me and my predecessor, to be honest, my grades are a bit short.

There's nothing I can hope for if the more powerful guys only drop from two hundred to three hundred...

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- kkkkkkuk.

It was at that moment that the door of the reconciliation council opened.

- I waited for that.

A large door opened and the sun poured in.

The sunlight that couldn't hit it cast a long regret on the floor.

The shadows reaching their spirits were lined up with the horns on their heads hanging particularly sharply.

- We who worship the snake god.

- The kidney unit under the direct control of the snake god.

-[256 Color True Color Noble Squadron] Everyone! Silence passed for a while.

-Well.

Seimslam tapped his chin.

Uburka scratched the back of his head.

- Hey, at the moment.

-Well.

- You said you would use dog poop if necessary.

-It did.

-Are you going to use them? -Ummm...

Hold on a second, Lime.

Because I'm seriously thinking about it right now...

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After a really long time, the day's reconciliation council ended.

And after a while, those carrying the mission began to move towards the dragon who lives in the deep sea.

It was the beginning of the pilgrimage route that would come to be called the [Road of the Aurors].

2.

Gooooooooooo-!! The strongest among the dragons, the dragons who live in the deep sea cried out.

The Ki-ryong, which sank in the deep sea, was so strong that it was the strongest in this world.

- Whoa! - Whoa...

! Uburqa also won the 256-color true color noble squadron.

Even if I jumped on it, I won.

The dragon that sank in the deep sea was one in the world.

Anyway, she cried.

- Whoa, it's over! - Damn it, let's run away!! The worthless who did not awaken the auror fled.

But Ki-ryong was better than them.

-Ah, damn it...

! - Auror...

If only I had studied harder...

! So, their regrets were only later.

Gooooooooooooooo-!! A dragon that lives in the deep sea.

It was the moment when he irrevocably killed those who did not realize the Auror in a very simple way...

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3.

-Brother, is this turtle baby laughing? - Leave it alone.

Have a nice dream.

The vampire's chief said while smoking a cigarette.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of vampires---they, who had become one with the Mongma tribe, were sending out flame waves while flapping their wings.259.