SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

grand campaign.

(3) 8.

- We do not know who you are.

Guess I'm glad I didn't know! If you only knew who it was, you'd already shred your limbs with nail clippers, slam your eyeballs with a hammer, and then hey! your family! friend! No, to the hometown where you were born! Even your world itself that did not properly separate and collect garbage like you and threw it here! all! already! It must have been torn to pieces! Oh oh! Look forward to it! I can't wait to see if your handsome vocal cords will be cut into 23 pieces and still cry like an oriole...

… !! pick.

The assistant writer turned off the recorder.

Not a mechanical recorder, but a magic recorder.

[Capturing the human voice] was a magic item that contained the skill intact.

“This is the official statement that echoed over the monopoly city yesterday.”

“The atmosphere is very different from the official statement that I have common sense.”

“For us, that is everyday.

… … king.

You really pissed off the spiders in the tower.”

“Are you sorry?”

"What?" “I’m just asking.

author.

Do you feel that the decision to act with me was a bit premature?”

"What are you talking about.

Of course I---." The assistant writer dropped the tape recorder.

Kwajik.

He trampled on the magic device in her heel.

"Of course, it's funny.

"I honestly don't understand why the librarian made a man like you his whole person, but I think I understand now.

You know how to play with it.”

"You're too talkative.

I don't play.

I'm always serious." "Ah, yes.

So even worse! You are the best." I do not know if it is a praise.

"Damn it." “It seems that a search party has been sent from the tower to the cave again.”

"Yeah, we'll find out soon, too.

Let's move quickly.

It's a skit suitable for horror movies, like a chase scene shot in a cave, in case it's a city!" [The eyes of the labyrinth lead you to safety.] [The lonely seeker draws the attention of the invaders.] We fled with the aid of the constellation.

The explosion was getting farther and farther away.

For some time, the tower was convinced that we were hiding in the underground cave.

The vibration that is now ringing was also caused by the magic tower's spiders.

They're probably looking for me like crazy.

The cave is strangely vast.' We immediately moved to the next hiding place: 'Even if you knock down one of the cave entrances, a new hole will appear the next day.

The terrain is difficult to search.

Even, numerous constellations and countless members of the congregation are helping us.

In case of a one-on-one match, Ma Tower is at a disadvantage in this hide-and-seek game.

The assistant artist asked excitedly, “Ummm.”

After the grand campaign started, the assistant writer's enthusiasm was completely ignited.

When I told the big picture, the assistant writer made up, disseminated and reproduced rumors according to the local circumstances, so that things went our way.' I'm afraid it's not even Strasin.' I wonder if this is also my responsibility.

I smiled bitterly, "Next time, I have to meet the members of Geomjekyo (劍帝敎)." 9.

We do not recognize you.

The assistant writer smiled.

It wasn't a gentle smile.

It was certainly not a favor, either.

Humans were creatures that smiled even when testing others.

No.

It's just like a gathering where people who worship Geomje personally practice each other.

Daily life is simple.

Breakfast, water lily, lunch, water lily, supper, water lily, sleep, practice again....

?”

“Now, the anti-Magic Alliance is slowly raising its head.”

Across the hideout, another explosion was heard from the other side.

It seems that the battle between the pursuit of the tower and the devotees against it has intensified.

[The lonely seeker requests assistance from other constellations!] I'm busy watching the campaign right now.] [The Warhorse of the Eternal Plains advises you to do that on your own.] [The lonely seeker swears indescribably.] Local broadcasts have also become fierce.

“But it's still not enough.

Even if it was an alliance, a union of constellations who had a strong dislike for the tower.

Until now, the constellations have constantly attacked the tower, and each time the tower has won.

Hunters who do not participate in the alliance will think [no matter how much it is, the tower will win again].

I will.”

"That's right." The assistant writer acknowledged my reasoning coolly: "There are many constellations that cooperate with each other even if they don't like the tower.

No.

Even if a coalition is formed, not all constellations will actively participate.

First, look at the trend.

If you don't want to, I'll get you out of the way." That's how the world works," said the assistant writer.

[I'm sorry that Glitter can't help the other constellations.] [Many constellations are silent.] [The lonely seeker carefully asks who it was.

] [The avatar of love and lust says he doesn't know.] [The steed of the Eternal Plains replies that he doesn't know.] [Some constellations fear the unknown.] "That's it." I pressed down on the hilt of the glitter.

Whoops, the holy sword vibrated.

My gesture to be quiet seems to have stopped me from getting gloomy.

“The quest window of the constellations is definitely powerful.

I will join the Anti-Magic Alliance, but… in other words, it doesn't have much effect on [the other hunters who can't see the quest window]." For more glamorous incitement and fabrication, you need a Something L's joker card.

A place to stand up faster than anyone else if Geomje has returned.

If that group moves, even an unrelated third party will be shaken, saying, 'Is Geomje really back!' "......." The assistant writer smiled.

"Of course, of course, you can reserve a seat, but do you know that? Now, hearing the rumor that the swordsman has returned, the most enraged force on the 50th floor There are two places.

One is the horse tower.

The other is Geomje Gyoji.

The Four Kings.

If they find out that you are the culprit of the rumors, they will probably tear you to death!”

"haha." I laughed, because I think I know very well why they react so violently.

"Did someone like me dare to pretend to be a swordsman and be a taxpayer?" “Yeah, that’s it.”

These are the people who still worship the spirit of the mastermind who died in 150.

I don't know their face, but perhaps they were armed with a fascination for swordsmanship.

But, a young kid I've never seen before is impersonating their god...

Well, it's likely to get angry.

I understand.

It's only natural that you want to kill me, but, "It's okay." And that's a story limited to the case where I'm a liar.

I smiled bitterly.

"I'm really the descendant of the swordsman." 11.

Again, we don't recognize you.

We just begged our acquaintances to meet us once and allowed us to enter our sacred altar.

Our last tolerance is not to behead you right now.

How do you get me to recognize me? We don't recognize anyone.

Recognition is not being received, it's being gained.

If you have the confidence to subdue us, lift up your sword, not your tongue.

Boy, even if you win, we There is no way to acknowledge the return of the swordsman! A person with a beard.

A person with a beard, whose nickname is a ghost? Is it me? It was after I climbed the tower that I actually came face to face with the swordsman....what are you talking about? It looks like you have an absurd skill.

You little teacher.

If you try to deceive the world with a mere clown's gestures, the sky To those who do not know fear, my spear…..

I always followed Geom-Je and asked him to learn….

Geom-Je was bothered by you.

Wanting to see how far you can follow, There was a time when he left.

But you somehow chased after him and bowed his head.

Please, if it's only a few tens of thousands, please share your enlightenment.

Geomje said when he was alone with you.

Bare mouth? .

.

.

There, your real name is Myofuseong (植聲吼), the master of yin-gong.

Your real name is Socheon-myung, and you are a member of a prestigious family known in the world of swords, but in reality you are a bastard, and you have lived around the world since you were young.

.......

You fell deeply in love with the image of Geomje.

Geomje, without any help from the prestigious family, ran through the river alone.

I also asked to climb the tower with Geomje, but also refused because it was annoying.

You couldn't win.

Every night you go to the place where Geomje stays and you make a cat cry.

It's very noisy.

When the swordsman chased the old man, he bounced away, and when he went back to sleep, he hid again and cried a cat.

And one winter, he was caught and beaten by a swordsman who pretended to be sleeping.

.......

said the geunje.

baby Why am I beating you? You are so weak that you ask to learn without knowing the subject? no.

Interfering with someone's sleep? Nor is it Just because you imitate the cat's cry.

i hate cats very dislike So you will be very fit from now on.

.......

Well.

The atmosphere is brutal.

I'm sorry if I touched bad memories.

I just want to be recognized by you.

No matter how hard you try to deny it, no matter how hard it is to believe, I am truly here with the will of the swordsman.

I know that the nickname of the person sitting there looking blankly is Hwaseomgung (花閑弓).

You know the name.

They all know where they came from, and above all, what time and conversations they had with Geomje.

I can give you the personal details of all of you here.

If the swordsman knows something, I know it too.

.......

Ah.

Of course, it would be difficult to conquer even if I said this.

If you were a human being who spoke only with words, you wouldn't have joined a group with a crazy name like Geomjekyo in the first place.

jump on it We will deal with you one minute at a time.

.......

....

you guys...

… .

what is your identity? My name is Sawang.

He is the descendant of the aurora from the first man in the world of all swords (萬劍世界), the heir who inherited the sword from the best man in the world in a snowy field, and one who will one day step further than the constellation you worship at the shrine.

.

So, I'd like to ask you a favor.

seniors.

12.

"The members of the Geomje Bridge repulsed the Matoap Tracking Team." The assistant writer walked briskly, "It's also in the middle of the street.

General hunters are quite agitated.

The Geomjegyo guys were famous for playing with each other without interfering with anything that happened outside, but this time, they were clearly hostile to the horse tower." We were going up the cave passage, and there was a series of steps that raised us little by little.

The weight of the basement, the texture of the ground, ran down my thighs and calves.

[Lonely Seeker] is also gathering followers in every detail.

[Incarnation of Love and Lust] isn't very helpful in battle, but it might give you some unexpected help in your personal relationships.

Well, so to speak." "It's just a matter of one step before the anti-magical warfare is completed." A light shone on my toes, not the torch lit in the cave or the magical light that the assistant artist had lit on his fingertips, but a ray of soft sunlight emanating from the gloomy sky.

Ten days after hiding in an underground cave and ending my escape, I looked up at the sky after a long time: “As you wish, we have the sharpest blade of treason, for the first time in one hundred and fifty years.”

In the sky of the fiftieth stage, there were spires.

The towers were painted pitch black as if ridiculing the splendid sky, and no windows were installed as if no one would let in or let them out.

Above all, the five towers, each is like a finger, as if grabbing the sky and pulling it down.

Whose hand does it resemble? "Good." I looked at the tower and smiled, "Let's try to take down the Elder." 302.