SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

white lion.

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-Varaya, Varaya! “My heart is a torch!”

- Sweetheart! “I will make a difference!”

The designated tribes sang a song of blood and fire, and I barely, barely, barely evaded the ax wielded by Uburka in front of it.

But it was very heartbreaking.

I squeak as I dodge the sixth strike.

"Hey! Don't call me from a place like this, you idiots!" “There’s something else you can’t call.”

“If you don’t call me, don’t call me!”

The doctrine of magic is widespread among the Jiho people.

Through the cultural project called blood drama.

Also, according to the martial law called the Macheonjinbeop, the Jijeong people lived according to the doctrines of the Makyo, either consciously or unconsciously.

'Agabaraya' is a kind of chorus that boosts morale among the designated people, and they are free to call it however many times it is...

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“I said that I was only going to catch one guy, but are you even calling me, hope, hope? Huh!? Why are these guys who didn’t use the magic trick and just had a fortune-telling breakfast when catching a dragon, trying to spit out all their power while hunting me!?”

“Ugor.”

Hearing what I said, Uburka grinned.

“Hello, don’t you know? Abby.”

Hwiwoong! Uburka swung his ax loudly, destroying everything that came within its radius.

With only wind pressure, the palm trees, rocks, and all the living things in between were razed.

"Damn it!" Me too, if I hadn't stepped back quickly, I would have broken one heel or so: "A father is everything to us." "What?" “It means everything.”

Tubok.

Uburka came forward with a red glow in his eyes.

His eyes were so unusual that it made my heart flutter.

I wondered if it was possible to raise my spirit and get caught in coining.

But that was not the case.

Uburka isn't even a low-level child who can get coined, but in our magic school, she got caught and [defeating herself] is a disgrace.

Just.

"Abby doesn't know yet how big he is to us.

He doesn't realize it." Uburka was pulling the Auror up from her whole body, to the point that I mistakenly thought I was a coin wearer.

“That is what I am saying.

Ugor.

Abby, really, doesn't know Abby herself." Uburka laughed out loud.

And the story I just talked about was a joke.

“As Abby said, she texted us.

The sight of Abby examining our designated tribe and making up the characters one by one according to the texture of the tribe approached us quite differently, even if it was a favorite that we already knew in our head.”

- Ugor! it was worth seeing The designated tribe, the Asuras, who were red in color from behind, clashed.

“Ugor!”

“Ugor!”

As they put a chorus to add momentum to Uburka's words, it was as if a red wave became a huge wave approaching me every minute.

“Do you remember the day Abby first taught [us] to write? Do you remember the day I taught you how to make a sound?”

"......." I gripped the hilt.

An unusual momentum was boiling in the red wave.

It's like the feeling when the celestial castle from the 50th floor was approaching to kill me.

Something bigger than me, stronger than me, maybe more desperate than me.

The gentle murderous intent I felt when it pointed a knife at me, now, I could feel it deeply in the red waves of those children.

I said gaping my eyes.

“I don’t remember.

I remember it as vividly as if it happened yesterday.”

“Abby taught letters to children who were not yet very intelligent.

Teaching, what they love.

what they play with.

I first made text messages only to the things that the shade was pleased with.”

“……”

“In a friendly way.”

mud is .

The sky is O.

The sun is ☆.

the moon.

Water is ~.

The daily life of the days when I used to teach small goblins characters by digging in soft mud with lion's claws, still vividly in my mind.

with warm memories.

“Abby must have known many languages.

But Abby knew that we only needed about seven languages in life.

So Abby could be to blame.”

Why do you see the world so narrowly? Trees are like this, and mountains are like this.

Learn more and know more.

“But I didn’t blame him.”

"......." "Instead of blaming Abby, he wanted us to play out the world we had on our little pennies.

When it rained, I didn't teach the children like "don't worry, it will stop in a little while".

Again, when we fear and shudder at the primal horror that the rain will strike the ground in fury, Abby takes the lead and wails.”

-Ke-e-e-e-e! Using the goblin word for rain, [ke].

If we were to translate it in today's language...

… .

water comes - Kerrrr! Kee ee ee! Water comes to the earth, to the earth.

Outside the hut, it was raining constantly.

Little goblins hiding in the hut shrugged their shoulders.

To the primitive designated tribes, rain is a kind of divine spirit.

The spirit was angry and was beating the rain.

'Maybe we did something wrong to the spirit.' In a tribal-level society where language was not yet elaborately constructed, it was difficult to think of a sentence as clear as this.

In reality, at best, words like [we, heaven, wrong?] came out in fragments.

It was an era when even one's own fears could not be expressed only with words.

It was such a race.

It was a time when the color of the sky was not fixed, the reason why the sun and the moon circulated was a mystery, and it was a time when all born creatures were trembling in fear because they did not know what was attacking from the outside and what it felt inside.

- Kerrrr! Kee ee ee! And someone cried.

- Kerr! Kee! Kee ee ee ee! water comes water comes to the ground just that cry.

While the rain is pouring in the primeval forest, the whole world seems to be swept away by a torrent at any moment.

water comes water comes Water is coming...

… .

-Ker...

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- Kerreuk...

… .

It was magic.

It was a clearer spell than any other magical fortune teller.

- Kerr...

… .

- Kee...

Kee ee eh! A few goblins left the hut and approached the white lion.

Half of the hut was already flooded with rain, so there was no problem on the legs of the goblins.

They climbed high rocks, wet and slippery rocks, and went up and down several times in vain.

He cried while climbing.

-Ke-e-e-e-e...

! -Kerr, Kee! Kerr, Kee! water comes water comes to the ground When dozens of goblins struggled to reach the summit, there was a white lion looking up at the dark sky with its chin upright.

-Kee...

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The goblins breathed in, and they were terrified.

I was afraid.

The dark clouds were boiling and seemed to vomit out the wrath of the spirit at any moment.

Lightning, thunderbolt, thunderstorm.

To the goblins who didn't know much, they were all divine powers.

It cannot be understood, it cannot be grasped, it cannot be avoided.

Only obey...

… The spirits love us, and we have no choice but to spend safely today...

… .

-Ke-e-e-e-e! Nevertheless, the white lion roared.

When the world was enveloped in a gray giant, everything was gloomy, and even the comfortable moisture was caught in the gusty wind and confused, and even at a moment when it would not be strange if the world was immediately destroyed, the White Lion simply raised its head and roared.

- Kie hey hey! water comes - Kee hee hee hee hee! water comes -… … Kie, Lele.

Kerr...

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- Kie eh eh...

… .

-Kerr....

The little goblins began to cling to the body of the white lion.

Hanging from the lion's feet, tail, body, and mane, he trembled with fear.

I couldn't understand why the white lion was roaring now, I couldn't understand why they were brought here by that roar, and I couldn't understand why they too wanted to imitate the white lion's roar.

-Ke-e-e-e-e! -Kee, Kee, E! - Kerr! Kee! The goblins shouted with all their might.

Water is coming, he said.

water comes water comes ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ The rainy season, which had been pouring throughout the night, gradually weakened.

The goblins who climbed a distant rock and looked up at the sky knew this first.

The raindrops falling on the hawk nose became lighter.

The raindrops that fell on his green forehead, which were sizzling with wrinkles, were soft.

-Ke...

… .

What is happening? -Kerr...

? What miracle happened? - Kee eh.

All the goblins looked up at the white lion.

The mane was drenched in the rain that had fallen all night, but the white lion's eyes were brighter than the morning sun that had just begun to rise.

The water, which seemed to destroy the world, was dried up.

-Kerukke.

The white lion wept happily.

Said the white lion, pointing to the colors of the water falling from the sky to the earth, towards the raindrops that now gently wet the meadow, when the harsh rainwater has receded.

-Kerukke.

The goblins tilted their heads.

In a very strange mood, the children imitated the white lion.

-Kerukke? -Kerukke.

rain.

-Kerukke.

rain.

-.......

rain.

-Kerukke.

And that day, the Jiho tribe realized something.

The white lion may have simply been trying to teach the word [rain] to primitive people.

But, it wasn't.

What the White Lion taught the designated tribe, the influence the white lion left on the designated tribe was so enormous that it was impossible to describe it with just the word [rain].

-Kerukke! The designated tribe triumphed over fear.

They may have trembled in a safe hut.

Please pray, pray, and mumble prayers, wishing that the spirits favor us and pass us safely.

He would have wasted thousands of years by making an altar and offering sacrifices to calm the wrath of the gods, preparing a scapegoat every rainy season to kill one goblin.

They may have called [Rain] with fear.

It is not water that flows from the ground, but water that flows from the sky.

It is the water that comes down from the wrath of God.

Thus [Rain] would become a spirit, and [Rain]'s name would have been given with a much longer and far more terrifying sound, such as [The One Who Sweeps the World] or [The One Who Ruled the Horrors of Autumn].

"But." Uburka.

A living witness of the designated tribe raised the axe.

“It didn’t.”

"......." "Abby didn't teach us to read.

No, he taught me, but he taught me something much greater than that.

Abby gave us victory!”

It was a victory over fear.

The world was shrouded in mystery, and to escape from it, you had to dig a tunnel and hunker down under a small hut.

ancient times.

Every house was not a comfortable base, but merely a refuge to escape from the world.

“Let Abby make us beat the water.”

- Ugor! Ugor! “Let Abby say we beat the fire.”

- Ugor! Ugor! “Let Abby beat the thunderstorm, we beat the river, we beat the sea! I have conquered any salt hell that has dug deep into the ground!”

- Ugor! Ugor! “Keker woah!”

Uburka opened her arms and shouted loudly.

“It is not the name of a god that threatens us, it is just rain! It's just empty! It's something we've won, and something we've been terrified of! For us Keker is not just a letter, but the name of the war we have won, and therefore our proud plunder!”

- Ker uh huh! "sky! It is not a God who punishes us.

We deprived Keruk of his divine status.

sky! It's just the sky! We marvel at the purple silks that the sky sheds at dawn, and weep in the evening at the indolent blush, but they are like tears of sympathy for an already defeated foe! sky! It is also the name of what we looted.”

- Ugor! Ugor! “There will be two ways to write letters.

Putting fear into words.

If other races developed fire letters in the hope that fire would not come because they were afraid of fire, they had to avoid fire, but we only engraved fire letters to celebrate victory! Because it's the prey we've been able to get our swords in! We carved fire letters into our damp caves, and laughed at them!”

- Pick! “Choose!”

- Pick! “Choose!”

In the jungle that has not yet dawned.

Not in the sky, but in the lower ground, a fire rose.

“That is the name of our fire!”

Tens of thousands of Asuras lighted the auras.

“When they are afraid of fire, when they are afraid, when they try to avoid it, when they try to control it, we only shout at the reddish-red Gorr.”

- Ugor! “Good!”

The fire grew stronger.

“Fire, good! So beautiful!" - Ugor! Ugor! Ugor! All of them were Asuras belonging to the Reconciliation Council.

As a trainee, he learned the first steps of martial arts as a demon god master, became a full-fledged warrior and learned the martial arts one by one.

"Abby!" In front of them, Uburka smiled with her arms outstretched.

-Kekerukker! Kekerukker! After that, the Asuras shook in excitement and shook their spears, knives, axes and fists.

"Abby texted us.

Not only did he teach the world, he did not teach us how to win, but in our hearts, in our hearts, to face, to acknowledge, to be with, to overcome the fear that all life conceives.

“What did Abby give us? What is Abby to us? Was she the teacher who taught us a lot?”

-Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! “No! If so, what is Abby? is he new? Is it the Creator who brought down the earth and gave us the sky, so that we can finally breathe? Is Abby just a god to us?”

- Ugh! ugh! ugh! “It is not!”

[A muscular pig dreaming of a rook cries out.] “Then what is an abby to us? My dear compatriots! My brethren, who love the damp water, who are captivated by the rain, whose eyes tremble when the sky cries, and whose heart throbs when the flames soar! What is Abby to us!”

-Kekerukker! Kekerukker! "Yes!" Uburka laughed out loud.

“Abby is our world!”

Ah.

“Abby is our everything!”

I am.

“We have triumphed over everything in this world! Even death was defeated because of me, Uburka.

So we can sing every word with joy.

Every sentence is just a sign of overcoming fear! All conversations resonate endlessly with only congratulations on winning the war! We are brave, we weep, we respect everything in the world that fought against us, and yet we laugh because we have won and we will win!”

-Kekerukker! Kekerukker! “Except for one thing.”

Uburka raised his ax and pointed it at me.

“Abby.”

"......." "Kekerukker!" "......." A pure white beast that came down from heaven.

, “Our world!”

World.

"Born in your world, awakening to your world, smelling incense in your world, stepping into your world, we were happy! Ugor! I cry with all my heart, Kekerukker! We love this world!”

The whole jungle soared among the shadows and bushes of palm trees that the light of dawn could not reach.

On the gravestone of a tortoise who was said to have created this continent, the Asuras who ruled the present continent raised a beacon.天陳法), which hundreds of thousands of asuras have all lit up at once: "Now, it's time to focus on what we didn't win last time!" -Kekerukker! Kekerukker! Much more than I thought.

It was far more significant to those children.

was such a being.

"......." I closed my eyes.

The feeling of the fire of the whole world engulfing me.

Oddly enough, all those sparks were overflowing with love and affection for me, and they weren't hot.

Only the joy of defeating me was conveyed to my heart.

There is no fire more gentle than this to warm the heart.

'is it.' I remembered the scenery where Master cut down the snowy mountains.

At that time, what Master's heart worked on was not just a high-rise mountain bud.

'Can a person or someone become a world?' Master clearly cut the seasons back then.

He cut the time that made his whole life frozen.

will cut the world 'okay.' I grabbed the hilt.

“If you want to be a god to someone, you must be prepared to become a parent.”

A long iron sound was scraped, and a sword was fired.

“A person who wants to be a parent to someone.

We must also be determined to become a world leader.”

White.

The holy sword that has been with me for a long time dazzled with light.

In response to my responsibility to give life to fire, life to fire, and world to fire, the sword, which was once a goddess, lit white.

“You are fire, and it is good to burn the world.”

I took the glove out of my pocket.

tuk.

He threw the white gloves smeared with Raviel's scent towards the fine bushes.

“It is Kangho’s rule to reveal himself before a duel.

Our magicians, who originated from Kangho, should also set an example for our ancestors.”

While preparing to summon the army of the Four Kings at any time.

“I am the second-ranked hunter in Deungcheon City, a former servant of the Aikim Empire, the immediate disciple of Peony who fell in the snow, and a minor magyo lord, the one and only moon of the Duke of Ivancia, The head of the four royal family, and your---." To the children who have been victorious for thousands of years.

I told my history of winning victories for a longer time than that.

"Kekerukker." At that moment, [Name of the world.] [The official name is registered in 'Anonymous World -30-1316782'] [The name of the world is 'The World of Lions'.] Tuk.

fell on my sword [Good luck to the lion world.] A drop of water, a drop of rain water splashed on my blade.269.