SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

return of the sword.

(1) 1.

He was too overwhelming for a hunter like them.

-Hello, sick people? Sometimes you have to breathe and live.

-If you stay in your room every day like you, no one can use it.

They were too hateful to see them as human beings like them.

-Come on, I'm feeling it! I'll remodel it for free today! chuckle The elder in the tower bit his teeth.

The elder had numerous subordinates.

Until now, six constellations have bowed their knees before them, and six worlds have obeyed them.

The 50th floor had long been their estate.

But why? -Why can't you catch that one gorilla! -Because I'm a damn strong gorilla.

The elder burst into anger.

Oh shit, a sound came out of her mouth.

If that guy was a samurai with some torso, he could have admitted defeat.

Even if not respectful personally, if his personality had been neat enough to show respect, the elder would have been willing to accept defeat and handed over the 50th-floor authority to the author.

- I can't! But even if he died, he could not admit defeat to that bastard.

- No, no! You bastard dog! Better kill us! -Five.

So let's do this.

From now on, every time you call me a bastard, don't knock down one of your towers.

call? -What? what kind of bullshit...

… .

The swordsman roughly swung his sword.

All the hunters fighting on the 50th floor realized.

Even if the swordsman was a bastard, what came out of his mouth wasn't really bullshit.

The steeple, which had been proud of its majesty on the spot for over 1,000 years, was cut down.

- Aaaaaaaah!? The elder was crazy.

-no! Stop it! My research data! Experimental material! No, ah, the constellation! Block even the constellation sealed underground! And that dog...

… .

- Are you okay? If you call it ahead of one more time, -… … bird … … bird … … ! Fuck you bird!! -Five.

okay.

Since the universe is so wide, there might be a breed of bird called a fucking bird somewhere.

don't admit me The elder seemed to turn around.

no.

actually turned around.

If I could just shove my fist into the face, I would have lost all the research data I had invested in for the past 200 years.

A giant tree that has lived for over a thousand years.

monster.

wicked.

She had been given many nicknames, but now she was nothing more or less than an ordinary thug.

The swordsman had the talent to turn those who dealt with him into a bully.

-kill! The elder swore.

- I'll definitely kill you! I will leave the tower you destroyed forever as a trace! And the day you come back to the 50th floor, fuck you! I'll catch you and lock you in the basement of that crumbling tower! forever! With a stake in the heart! - So you can't.

The swordsman clenched his tongue and hung the sword over his shoulder.

- You should think about chasing after me.

Don't you think I'll come back? -What? -I am a swordsman.

A leader in the world of swords.

And, it is the uninhabited faction that will attack the 100th floor of the tower for the first time in the world! Then something amazing happened.

The hunters on the 50th floor watched the battle on both sides.

They felt something at the declaration of the swordsman.

Maybe they are too complacent with reality? Wasn't a hunter originally a person who climbed a tower? Wouldn't it be wrong to hunt beginners who just climbed up to the 50th floor, occupy the world of beginners, and comfortably suck honey? Yes.

There was a deep meaning in the fact that the swordsman destroyed the spire of the Matower.

Even if it is a force that rules the 50th floor, it is not a permanent strong force! Anyone can become a traitor.

The swordsman himself raised his sword to inform people like us of his noble meaning.

Oh, praise.

From now on, we will be those who worship Geomje, members of the Geomje Bridge.

We all follow him… … .

'excuse me.

Bird Mr.' -Yes? What.

It's just the climax.

'Put away the bullshit and show me the way.' It was all an old-fashioned story.

2.

Listening to the old tales related to the Magic Tower, more precisely, the useless saga of my own saga, I advanced deep into the interior of the Tower.

When the invasion was successful, the attack was not as difficult as I thought.

-That's because external monitoring is too thorough.

Bae Huo-ryeong answered questions without asking if he felt better after visiting a place related to his past after a long time.

-There are very few cases of successful infiltration so far.

Since there are so few intruders, the opportunity to look back on internal security is rare.

Even now you're being guided by an insider.

“Ugh… .

Big spiders will kill me if they know...

.”

As the hinter said, the insider of the tower was faithfully guiding me.

Did you say her name is Charumu? The Magical Boy continued to shake his shoulders as he walked forward.

His bangs were very long, so he couldn't see his expression well, but he seemed to have a very timid personality.

“I have betrayed the Magic Tower… .

If they get caught, no, they'll definitely get caught and have their belly cut off alive.

The giant spiders said to see how fine the color of your magic power is, and after slicing the duodenum, they will mix it with potions and roast it on a torture iron plate...

.

scared… … ! I'm sure I'll record my pitiful screams by chords and transform them into an a cappella song, and then play them back whenever I tormented myself...

! Scared, scared, scared...

… ." "......." This boy, after imagining it so concretely, is he cooperating with me now? Rather than being afraid, isn't he the level of courage at the level of a hero who has lost his cowardice? "Ah...

Wait, stop please…." Around the time he got a little tired of the unusual appearance of his companion, the magical boy suddenly stopped with his wand in his arms: “There are guards standing in front of me….”

Perhaps the weight of the cane longer than his height was too heavy, the boy trembled.

“Are there any guards?”

“Yes, yes…”

The magical boy withdrew at my question, and he rubbed a strand of his bangs with his finger, saying, “It’s not very strong, but it’s still the role of imprisoning and monitoring the followers of Hamustra…..

The sensitive spider is a prison guard.

He and the intruder-sama must not kill the guards carelessly, because if their lives are lost, an alarm will automatically sound throughout the tower…”

“Hey.

Indeed.

It’s a bit tricky.”

I touched my chin.

What should I do? If I approach and stun the opponent before they even notice, I wanted to avoid a simple but dangerous method.

Seeing me like that, Magical Boy Charumu hesitated.

"Um?" "I'll go get the guard's attention...

Chi, the intruder is probably a great master, right? He'll definitely be able to get the job done while the guard whispers to me..." Aren't the internal self-government comments surprisingly positive that they cried while crying to save me.

I tilted my head.

"It's not okay...it's not okay at all...

Ugh...

But now, my life is for the intruder-sama and a foster child....

If the intruder succeeds, then I live, and if the intruder fails, I die." “Hey.”

No matter how lowly it is, the wizard is a wizard.

Even though he surrendered just a few minutes ago, his speed of turning his head as soon as fate was decided was amazing.

Satisfied with the aggressiveness of his companion, the magical boy continued muttering: "If the intruder fails, the intestines It will be pierced on this skewer, and Cerberus will use the cheap dog dung as firewood and roast it to a crisp in a blazing flame….

We are tied together…”

"......" What is it? That relationship? It's very bad....

More than that, this boy is not a normal person no matter how you look at it.

To be honest, it's a bit scary.

I'll move first...

”

The magical boy dragged his cloak as he walked.

['Lonely Seeker' watches your infiltration with interest.] ['Eye in the Labyrinth' predicts that your companion will betray you.] ['Incarnation of Love and Lust' gives the boy with bangs a generous score.

After a few steps, the Magical Boy turned around the corner.

slap.

slap.

For a moment, only the sound of the boy's bare feet smashing into the pool of water in the aisle could be heard from beyond the corner.

after a while.

"Hey! stop! What is there!”

An unfamiliar voice spoke to the boy.

“If you come closer, you shoot right away… .”

“Sin, I’m sorry! Please don't kill me!" “… … what? It’s a silverfish.”

I leaned close to the hallway wall and overheard their conversation.

The main character of the voice seemed to have softened his vigilance as soon as he recognized the magical boy.

There was a feeling of being looked down on somehow, no, there was an atmosphere of being clearly looked down on.

“What is the silverfish doing here? Huh?" “Ha, while cleaning the sewer… I lost the mop.

stop.

Hey, if there's any rag left over...

I'm sorry, but can you lend me...

?”

“What, mop? Fuha.”

The voice chuckled.

“If it’s a mop, it’s right there.”

“Yes, yes… ?”

"Yes, you.

you.

Silverfish, you are a mop.

Look at the cloak you're wearing.

Just roll around and wipe the floor.

Why are you coming all the way here to borrow something that a mog-in-law has lost?”

puck! A short beating sound rang out.

"Ouch......!" “The mop worm, the worm mop.

It's just right for luck.

A very poetic silverfish.

Hey, it's still boring, but it's good.

I was annoyed because I couldn't hit a single fist while taking care of the prisoners.

The giant spiders say you should never torture this prisoner on your own.

You guys are having fun!”

puck, puck.

A familiar sound could be heard one after another from over the corner.

“Hey, ugh.

whoops...

!”

“I wanted to have some fun, so I took on the post of security guard, and then, uh, my precious time was wasted.

I have to study hard too! I can clearly see the youngsters running away! If so! Trouble, you do!”

"I'm sorry… .

Black! I'm sorry… .”

OK.

It didn't attract attention, so it's stuck at all.

I flew straight into the corner.

In the first step, I entered the passage, and in the second step, I passed the sorceress who seemed to be the jailer.

"Huh?" Detecting my new form, the wizard made a dumb noise.

He was a man who didn't look much older than Charumu.

As I expected, the guard was kicking after knocking Charumu down, and he was still in that position.

"What----." On the third step, I took hold of the jailer's back.

tuk.

He touched the back of his head with his finger and poured aura.

When the auror is forced into the vertebrae, "Heo Eok!?" The guard passed out with a muffled groan.

He collapsed.

The guard fell next to the magical boy who was being beaten on the stomach.

The problem was solved in an instant.

The magical boy crouched like a hamster and then raised his head.

"Oh.

..." "Good job.

Thanks to you, I was able to subdue it easily." I patted the magical boy's head once, and searched through the arms of the fallen guard.

I grabbed a bundle of old keys.

"From now on, I will take care of your identity." “I am really…?”

"Yes.

It is our duty as a human being to take responsibility for our own people.

He betrayed the man that he would have been with for the rest of his life, attached himself to me, and even helped me in this way.

It is natural to take care of my life.

I will help me settle down in the world properly.

.”

“Really…? Is it true…? Chi, can you swear by the constellation that the invader believes in? I mean, oh, of course, you believe the intruder, but…..

so….”

“This man was only deceived.”

I smiled and said, "I don't have a specific constellation, but it's precious to me...

Yes.

I swear by the name of the Duke of Ivancia.

By the way, this is a huge oath, isn't it?" "Ahhh……." The magical boy covered his face with both hands and sobbed.

"thank you… Thanks, Intruder...

.

thank you… ." "Ah.

Something like this." I turned around, feeling some kind of euphoria, and there was a typical prison.

The inside of the cage was dark and I couldn't see it very well, but I could definitely feel the popularity of the prisoners.

Writer], too.

"Come on.

Then the jailer must have passed out.

Where can I slowly release the believers..." That was the moment.

Hey hey hey! Scratching metal ripped through the prison, all the passageways, and maybe the whole tower.

It was a noise that instinctively stings people.

I reflexively raised the auror to protect my hearing, then looked around in bewilderment.

"Warning? Is this an alarm? what is this...

… ." And I witnessed it.

The sight of a magical boy holding a dagger and stabbing the guard.

"......." Magical boy's upper body was covered in blood.

The guard, who had already passed out, must have gone to the goal without ever resisting.

The magical boy wiped his sweaty bangs with his blood-soaked hands.

"Finally killed him...

." I was dazed.

"excuse me." "Yes? Intruder...

… ?”

“Why did you kill the jailer?”

"Yes… … ?”

The magical boy blinked as if he did not understand my question.

“He’s a bastard who deserves to die… ?”

"......." "I was 30 years younger than me, and I was favored by the giant spider, so I helped out.

For 131 years, 10 months, and 21 days, I am only in charge of cleaning the sewer, but I have already been working as a janitor...

.

Then, black, then, I can't forgive...

.”

“……”

“Oh, and he beat me up… .

I hit a lot.

I have committed a little sin of death...

.

It can be said that it is unavoidable causality...

.”

"that." I barely opened my mouth.

“What, you told me not to kill you before you came here? If the guard's life is lost, an alarm sounds.

So be careful.”

"Yes? no… ?”

The magical boy tilted his head.

“I said [intruder] shouldn't have killed the guard...

.”

“……”

“I had to kill this bastard… … ." Yes.

My premonition has never gone wrong.

If I ever felt like this guy was a nerd, he was a bastard.

There has never been a history of unraveling the cliché of [Hey, don't worry! In fact, he was a normal person!].

It has always been, will always be, and it has been so at this moment.

Crazy.

Why did you believe in humans, Confucius? Why did you trust the hairless chimpanzee because you had no faith? The probability of me becoming a skewer is higher, but considering that this was the price for realizing a small amount of justice in this world, wouldn't it be cheap..." Quick profit! Good profit! The eerie alarm sounded constantly.

The spirit behind me said to me, who was immersed in sage time.

- I told you.

I mean, there's only Toray on the 50th floor? Why do you ignore the words of a senior who is like the sky? Then you're going to turn into dog shit, zombie.

You're the highest among all the kids, you idiot.294.