SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

last vote.

(4) 5.

We had a banquet.

I cleared the 40th floor almost at once, but the viper came back stronger than I imagined from his alone closed training.

Not enough reason to hold a banquet.

We, the 5th guild leaders, are no longer wary of the rapid growth of our colleagues.

don't be afraid However, like a good friend, he congratulated me with a pure heart.

very purely.

“I will make my special milk cocktail specially for Cheonmu Moonju.”

"stop! stop! Swordsman Grandpa! You don't know as much about cocktails as a crab shell! I want to enjoy the atmosphere of the cocktail bar, but I don't know what to drink.

… Pooh!?”

“Come on, have a drink.

A cocktail made by a combat power meter.

I thought plain Kahlua milk was no fun, so I added espresso to durian juice and mixed it with milk.

Isn't this place similar to a seaside resort with a jungle? Let me measure your romantic power.”

“Breathe… … Whoa, whoa! Whoops, whoops, whoops!”

“Hey, 10,000 romantics… two thousand...

5 million...

53 million...

It's going up.

Being young is good.

An old-fashioned combat power meter like me should just die.”

“Has the drug king moved, you crazy old man!?”

It was such a pure bullshit.

“You guys really don’t go beyond the student level to play… .

I think there is a problem with brain development...

?”

Black Dragon Lord shook his head and enjoyed a drink with the paladin.

The square mats were laid out as if they were giving off a nuance that people with lower intelligence below a certain level should not approach them.

The Count was also poking his nose on the mat and chanting 'Nyaang Nyaang' to the two of them aegyo.

peace.

Advanced.

Wow.

The dignity of the Black Dragon Queen, which seems to show off the true beauty of a drinking party, that this is it.

“Hell on one side, paradise on the other… .”

I grinned bitterly as I grabbed my orange juice.

At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly came out from the side.

"no.

Either way, I think it’s paradise?”

"......" I turned my head.

Her white blonde hair flickered once under her sight.

The ideal of being a girl (少女), or even a perfect sculpted face of an idol, was there.

“… … You are always on the move.

Princess.”

"Yes! It's my specialty!" Ahem, the girl supported her waist with both hands.

[The princess who walks in the mirage appears.] The princess who walks in the mirage.

Information station in charge of us from the 30th to the 49th floor.

Others know it as a constellation, but it is actually one of the pillars that are the most powerful in the tower.

Above all else, she is also the true daughter of the master.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa- Anyway that's great Yes.

The Four Kings are amazing.

I've already praised them several times, but they're still amazing! Yes! After all, he’s like the celestial man whom I have fortune-telling!”

dump.

The princess quietly sat down next to me and smiled.

I wondered what else this person was trying to say, so I turned my ass away and looked at him with a sparrow's eye.

“What are you planning to do this time?”

"Not at all.

Nothing! I really just stopped by to praise the Four Kings." I sighed, drank orange juice, and the daughter of a mother, the constellation and pillar, giggled next to me: “I really want to compliment you.

There will be no place where the stage has been cleared as unanimously as it is.”

“Not at all?”

"Yeah! Out of all the cases I've seen so far, [the best] case was that only one race was being bullied.

This is a secret that you will never hear with your current access level..." "What do you think?" said the princess, stretching her legs.

"There were six races selected by the ascendants.

From the beginning, there was an agreement that we should hang one race as a disgrace.

Are you smart? Even if there is a flood Because of that tribe.

Even if there is a drought, because of that tribe.

My life is like shit because of that tribe.”

"......." "There is a saying that, if you want to create an ally, you must first create an enemy.

Ascendants of the tower, that is, the attackers, came out with a proven strategy.

Except for one race, all races.

It’s because we are so united.”

“…is that the [best] case?”

I looked at the princess.

This pagoda, all the towers are unforgivable.

The screams, resentment, and death that boil in the tower are all embraced by the top master and feel the pain instead.

The child who told me to save her mother "Yeah." The princess took the rice cake snacks and ate it well.

"Because the name of that one tribe is [Witch tribe].

Anyway, after the witches attacked the other five tribes, they believed they were gods." Even the attackers were painted, and the other four attackers were also painted.”

"......." Ek.

"Yeah?" "Nenee.

And after brainwashing other races into slave soldiers, they attacked the lower floors of the tower in reverse.

They slaughtered all the humans who trusted only the attackers and played comfortably in the rear.

Humans used them as biological test tools.

Happy ending, happy ending The princess smiled brightly.

"Ah.

By the way, the [human] I'm talking about now is a bit different from your [human] race.

It looks like a toad.

In short, the position has been reversed, and the humans in that world are treated like gods, and then one morning, they become lab toads.

It has degenerated into “Oh my God.

One…..”

“Is it dope?”

The princess murmured endlessly.

Both cheeks swelled up like a hamster.

In such a state, my pronunciation is not muffled and I am trembling...

.

“Is that what happened about a thousand years ago?”

The princess's eyes turned to this direction.

Her cheeks were full of honey rice cakes, and she had a face that could not be seen as serious, but strangely, only her eyes were calm.

“They are children who have a surprisingly deep relationship with you.

King.”

I blinked my eyes.

"Yes?" “Think about it.”

The princess's eyes suddenly became serious.

“You have met them before.”

"......." The playfulness is like the body odor of a princess, and always hovered around her eyes.

But, like a jewel that was not corroded by incense, only her eyes looked at this side.

I couldn't easily think of it.

“These are the people who attacked the tower 1000 years ago.

How do you meet me? Anyway, the time difference...

… ." "If it's just a simple living, it's common to live a long life for thousands of years, whether using Auror or magic.

Suddenly, “…ah.”

The [hints] that the princess gave me pretending to be nothing were put together in my head.

『Gemje Yangban.』 『Huh?』 『They said that 150 years ago, they destroyed the demon tower with one.』 That was the time when I reached the 50th floor by mobilizing a means close to cheating in order to meet Salcheonseong.

Work.

The 50th floor was completely different from the stages I had experienced so far, it was dangerous, and above all, a terrible [force] took over the power of the entire stage.

“Originally, they had six towers?”

“But I destroyed one of them.”

This [force] is my mastermind… It is intertwined with swordsmanship and unresolved grudges.

Would you say it's Cheolcheon Jiwon? So, as soon as I screamed in imitation of a swordsman, that [force] responded immediately.

I remember that the reaction was a bit intense.

“You are back, swordsman! I thought you would come back someday!”

“Possessed? Are you reincarnated? done! Anyway, it doesn't matter! We will kill you!”

“We will kill you! I will rip your soul to pieces and scatter it all over the world, and I will shred the shit on it! Kill it! Kill!! Kill him right now! Betting on the name and history of the tower, follow him to hell!”

I can't forget the sight of hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of wizards riding on broomsticks and rushing towards us.

Shaking my shoulders slightly at that memory, I looked back at the princess's face.

The princess was smiling innocently in the single room.

"......." Well.

indeed.

Let's summarize.

1.

1000 years ago, there is a race that swallowed up gods and humans and became the protagonist of the tower.

2.

The name of the tribe is [Witch tribe].

3.

Coincidentally, from 1000 years ago, there is a force that sits on the top 50th floor and reigns as the breadwinner of the stage.

4.

The name of that power is [Matap (魔塔)].

5.

It is said that the witches use all the races that persecuted them as slaves or for biological experiments.

The total number of races in such a pitiful situation is six.

Including the 5 different races that bullied the witches plus the toad humans of that world who abandoned the witches, there are a total of six.

6.

Coincidentally, really by chance, the horse tower consists of six towers.

"......." In other words.

“Are the witches in the tower I met on the 50th floor the same witch family!?”

“Baba-ba-bang- that’s the correct answer-.”

phut! Wherever she got it, the princess set off fireworks for her birthday.

“Hey, it’s the Four Kings! He's quick-witted, so it's easy to talk to him." "crazy… … ." When I realized that my relationship was complicated and twisted and sewed, I realized that I had missed an important question in the meantime.

“Uh, wait.

"Then.

If the children of the designated tribe get mad and annihilate all the residents of your tower, from that moment on, the tower's residents will become designated tribes instead of humans.

Well, as long as the four kings are alive, this will never happen.

"......." "The subjects of the Aikim Empire.

The people of the apocalypse where Raviel is staying.

In theory, they can climb the tower on your behalf.

However, you still monopolize [Ranking].

I'm just not realizing it." Ranking.

Clearly, the only way to get to the forefront of the tower right now was up to Rank 7.

“Then, if someone in the world we’ve attacked so far has entered the top 7 instead of those here…”

"Yes! They should be able to climb the tower too.”

The princess shrugged her shoulders.

“Well, it may not be easy for them to raise [ranking].”

“Why?”

"Well? Well, they are fighting day by day in the place where they were born.

Those who have no reason to leave the earth usually have no reason to ascend to heaven either.

No matter how strong they are, the tower doesn’t pay attention to them.”

Those words left a strange echo in my heart.

After a while, the princess shrugged.

“However, there may be people who aim to ascend to heaven for no apparent reason.

For example, a designated tribe, no, should I call it [Asura]?”

The princess smiled.

“Asura is strong.

And they know that the constellation has arisen among them, that there is a higher world.

is that the only Even if it is considered a seasonal season, he has learned the magic of the gods of magic, and even knows how to practice the magic of heaven.

Those kids will move up the ranks quickly, but...

… .

That will cause problems in its own way.”

Did the child inherit not only the playfulness but also the poison from the mother? From the princess's eyes, a subtle arsenic, a smile of joy taunting something and teasingly flowed.

“What’s wrong?”

“You are the Four Kings, you are sure that the designated tribe will never betray you.

So are your colleagues.

But, what about the vast majority of residents who did not participate in the raid with you? Will you all of a sudden welcome the people you brought in as your own children with open arms?”

“……”

“Whoops.”

The princess playfully imitated a laugh.

“What are you going to do? In the first place, I want you to believe in the saying [There is no problem, please rest assured]-.

The four kings are you, because you have a good image, so you may be a bit naive, but what about the other colleagues? There are only a handful of people who know that Black Dragon has changed, right? I think six people know that the Inquisitor has changed.”

“……”

“If they say [Trust me], will you believe me? poisonous? what about swordsman? Will the people who stay under the tower trust you? Will you really trust the children you brought?”

I looked around slowly.

There was the sound of a loud drinking party.

“Unfortunately, the Durian course will end here.”

“Sa, I lived… … Woowook.

I lived...

You survived...

.”

“Next is a cocktail made by mixing white wine made with the body fluids of the Sanwa people and the finest salt hand-picked from Slimepolis.

Heavenly Moon Master.

They say that you have to inhale this at a time to reveal its delicacy.

Have a drink.”

"Huh… … .

Isn't that just salt mixed with jelly?" “Drink.”

okay.

Regardless of age or sex, race, parents or children, in the banquet hall, everyone chatted and got along in their own way.

There was jealousy, there was longing, there was friendship, there were unripe hopes and long sighs.

Everyone is looking directly at each other.

As the viper did to me, as I did to the viper.

'If you look at a person as a person.' I nodded.

'That's enough.' And looked straight ahead at the princess's smile.

“I can fix it.”

“Hey?”

“Actually, you can help get things done.

What." I turned my head and looked at the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon Lord was working with the paladin, and he was not chatting in particular, and was admiring the surrounding scenery with a bored face.

Just then, my eyes met.

- What did you see? The black dragon's lips moved.

Her face was dyed in the shade of palm leaves.

Although they were quite far from each other, the electric sound that flowed through the Auror resounded clearly in my ears.

“Please come for a moment.”

-It’s annoying… .

why? “I have something to tell you and the princess.

It’s important.”

Black Dragon Zhu sighed and put down the glass.

Pot! Before the glass reached the floor and before my sighs even flowed out, the Black Dragon Juice who wrote [Instant Transition] appeared right in front of me.

“What’s going on?”

“Before going up to the 50th floor, there is an event that needs to be prepared first.”

"event?" "Yes.

It’s an event.”

Black Dragon Zhu tilted his head.

The princess looked at me with an interesting face.

I looked at the two of them and slowly opened my mouth.

"tomorrow.

I will go back to the first floor of the tower and hold a vote.”

“Vote? The voting ended for the noble family last.”

"no.

The final vote remains.”

I shook my head.

“In our tower, we haven't gotten the votes from [people living in Babylon] yet.”

“……”

Anastasia shuts her mouth, yes.

The 5th generation guilds overcame the divisions of the past and united.

The guild leaders decided to keep looking ahead, with scars in their hearts.

It's a good thing.

It deserves to be celebrated.

'But, it's still our story.' Residents living day by day in Babylon are not aware of this.

They are happy, cheering, and supporting the gigantic guilds as the stages are attacked at an unprecedented speed, but [invisible problems] are still lurking everywhere.

Like Zen, a rebellion breaks out in the Pantheon, the Black Dragon Lord is betrayed, and the tower may crumble from the inside.

If we ignore people who are living a normal life, they will also ignore us.

'We have to talk to each other.

.' No, the story alone is not enough: 'We have to show it, so that we can feel it, so that we can experience it.' Even for that, this event is absolutely necessary.

"Anastasia." “Prepare for the press conference.”

Anastasia narrowed her eyebrows, "Ummm." “After I become the Four Kings, I will hold a second press conference.”

“Such an event… … It's not bad if It's a pleasure to be proud of...

.”

“Please allow not only reporters but also the residents of the tower to freely attend the conference.

Residents can ask questions, and I will not avoid them.”

"and." I looked straight at the black dragon.

“It’s not just me, I hope all of you will also attend.”

“……”

“To all who live in Babylon, let us speak face to face and with integrity.”

To climb the tower together.

"......." The Black Dragon Lord was silent.

The silence was long.

It wasn't because there were so few things to say, but because there were so many things to say, it was silence to endure the rush and swallow it.

So, “it would be dangerous.”

The words that flowed out of her mouth had no choice but to be connotative.

“A normal press conference is under our control.

The newspapers, the reporters, the allowed questions, the responses, the seating arrangement in the conference room, all of which can be carefully controlled by Black Dragon.

But if you allow the residents to ask questions...

… ." "I know." "......." Anastasia closed her mouth once more, and after a few more moments of silence, opened her lips: "There are a lot of people who want to harm you." "Yes." “He is a star secretly raised by our guilds together.

The achievements of the four kings are actually what the five major guilds have done, and they are intentionally giving the four kings merit in order to raise a star.

The four kings are nothing more than marionettes, and in reality they only follow the orders of the 5th guild...

… ." "I know." "You're an orphan.

You brought the head teacher into the tower.

You'll be ignored without knowing it because you're an orphan, and as soon as you get to your seat, people will look at you with a stern look, asking if you're taking care of the people around you..." "Yes." "They don't deserve to hurt you.

There are a lot of people like that.

"I have it." I nodded.

“There is.

You know there is, right?”

"......." "If there are people who want to hurt and scratch me, of course there are children who are just petty like me in the past...

.

Anastasia.

This is the mastermind of the five major guilds who have maintained secrecy for more than a decade.”

I placed my palm on the back of Anastasia's.

“I don’t mean to hurt you by making up words that don’t exist.

I've been treated like someone I've never been before, so I'm trying to let anyone know I'm here by hurting anyone." “… … To the wrong person, the completely wrong wound.”

"Well.

What.

The world is full of irrational things.”

I smiled.

“Still, I think the leader has a role to take on irrational tasks for a while.”

“……”

“You made me a leader.”

I opened my mouth.

“Now, it is my turn to be the leader of this tower.”

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