SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Fan.

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The battle with the blood horse was reminiscent of the Shisan Blood Sea (屍山血海).

5.

I blinked my eyes.

"Yes......?" What.

just now.

It seems that eons have passed, and it seems that only a fleeting moment has passed.

If humans have a sense of time, they feel paralyzed for a moment.

If I had to give an example, I felt exactly like this when I was under sedation for treatment by a pharmacist.

“Sir.

King! Calm down, my lord!”

Eventually I was lying down.

It was difficult to know when, why, where, and even where I was lying.

Well, I don't remember.

What is certain is the face of a person crying in front of his eyes.

A boy, a boy so familiar, holds my hands and clings to my tears as if they were about to shed at any moment.

“Are you okay? Do you mind?”

“Here… … ." "The King was wounded while fighting the Blood Demon.

Cowardly, during the one-on-one fight, the elite members of the Blood Demon Church joined in..." The boy wiped tears from my sleeve.

With a bit of exaggeration, the suppressor in my eyes seemed to have broken.

The tears flowed nonstop, making me worried as I looked at him.

“Oh, if you move carelessly… !!”

As I was about to stand up, the boy hurriedly stopped me.

“You are seriously injured, my lord! You must rest now! My whole body is a mess...

The bones are broken and the intestines are tattered...

.

Just a little while ago, I was afraid that you might not keep your eyes open forever!”

That was the moment.

“---Wow?!”

Just as the boy said, pain rushed through his body.

I tried to check the condition of the body by turning the auror, but it sucks! The airway was twisted.

Wow! Pain as a thorny club pierces the inside of a blood vessel.

“Wow, heck… … ! Eww… … ." "Oh, what do you do? Uh, how do you do it? Maybe that's good." It hurts.

I feel like I am going to die.

My tears are running down.

My cheeks are cold.

The sensations have evaporated from my fingertips.

Pain.

Only pain is left.

It feels like someone is peeling my skin one by one like peeling a tangerine.

No human being can endure such suffering, only because he's too old to die.

"Ah." Momentarily, exhilarating breaths murmured beyond consciousness: "Really, maybe...?" dark battle.

"......" He opened his eyes.

After all, it seemed like a long time had passed, and it was as if he had just sighed.

The difference from before I lost my mind is that my mind has cleared up to some extent.

And maybe the boy is on the way, wearing an apron, carrying porridge on a tray? “Oh, please.

Confucius.”

"Ah." The constellation took an invisible spoon from an empty bowl and fed it to me.

The boy took a wooden spoon in a bowl of porridge and fed it to me.

"......." Huh? "How does it taste? ?”

The constellation looked at him expressionlessly, and the girl smiled lovingly.

I cooked Confucius' favorite porridge." The constellation murmured.

The boy hesitated.

"Does it taste good?" "......." I could smell the anchovies in my mouth.

When I was young, when I got a cold, the director gnawed the apples.

Then, I put small anchovies in it and boiled white rice porridge.

The taste of the rice porridge was also different from the taste of the rice porridge.

The thinly puffed anchovies were not tasty, but if you chewed continuously, you could stumble and have a slightly fragrant taste.

“Hey, that’s good.”

The constellation lifted her lips and smiled.

The girl sighed in relief.

"It was a really big deal.

I just wanted an enemy to stand in the way of Confucius, but a powerful enemy appeared out of nowhere.

You can't stop it] from the bottom of your subconscious mind.”

"Yes?" "Yes?" said the constellation casually.

The boy tilted his head slightly.

"I just said nothing, Confucius?" "......." "Oh yeah.

Why were you so angry with the blood horse? He was excited to hear that the person who was gentle even when attacked suddenly heard that he was a blood magician.

Actually, I was a little surprised.”

"Uh." My mind was hazy.

"Because I'm a small school leader in a place called Magyo..." "Aha." “I have a meaning in the two letters of magyo.

I think it's a name that shouldn't be called carelessly.

When I think that the government gangs are recklessly talking about groups similar to the magic religion, my fever rises.”

"indeed.

indeed." The constellation clenched its chin and looked at me softly.

The girl nodded her head with attentive eyes.

“As it were, that was Confucius’s wrath… ?”

Well.

“I’m curious about the magic place.

If you have such a great meaning, I think there must have been someone precious to you.

Can you tell me the story of Confucius?”

.......

"Aha.

There was a master.

Her name is Sobaekhyang (舊白香).

It’s lonely, but it’s clear, so I think it’s a scent that lingers on the tip of your nose.”

.......

“You love a man named Rabiel Ivancia.

hey, how beautiful are you? iced coffee.

indeed.

So, no matter how hard I tried, I didn't fall into the beauty world at all.

be in trouble Becoming the person you love is the easiest and most powerful way.

If you were a being with a seal embedded in your heart to this extent, twisting it would only backfire.

be afraid be afraid You have to be careful.”

what.

“… … Did I say something now?”

"Yes? no." The constellation touched my cheek.

The boy smiled brightly.

“Are you saying nothing to Confucius?”

"But the existence of the swordsman is a bit disturbing.

It's a hinterland.

Because it has such a thing, it must have taken a long time for me to become possessed by my power.

What should I do...? No.

Yes, I'm a little tired, but I'll touch you two together." Wheeik! Arrows flew in front of you - Hey, Zombie Kim! What are you doing? The mastermind shouted as if it was ridiculous - Why did you take your eyes off of the sky while you were fighting, so you were vigilant because you were already chewing the sky!? Oh, yes, I was in the middle of raiding the stronghold of the blood demon cult and clearing out the enemy, because… how did I happen to attack here? “Confucius!”

I lifted my head in the direction the voice was coming from.

“Here it is!”

A girl, I met by chance in the forest about a month ago, it was once a constellation, but now it has lost all its power, including the Thirteen Geogak and other demons living on the 60th floor.

, White Magic Bridge, Gwangma Bridge, and the so-called Sima.

I had no choice but to wait for the girl to be kidnapped because I was lying in bed, because that was something I could not tolerate.

"Help me...!" My eyes were opened at the boy's scream.

Yes, there is anything to hesitate? Deep in that fortress, a girl is chained to a pillar.

Whether she has lived for thousands of years or a constellation, that child is now fragile.

C.

Someone has to protect me.

Someone just became me.

“Yes, you are awakened that way.”

Beyond my head, no, at the bottom of my consciousness, perhaps from the highest sky, a faint voice echoed: “What will you do from now on?”

“Rescue the boy.”

I answered firmly, answered? No.

Countless arrows flew from the fortress-like fortress, and I hit them with great difficulty because, uh, because … “You still have the wounds you suffered in the battle with the blood horse.

He hasn't fully recovered, but are you really going to save the boy?”

"Yes." “Then a blood horse will come out and ask you this.

[The thought of fighting against us with such a rag-like body is absurd.

Do you wish for death?] It looks like the blood horse was also wounded in the last blood battle, but...

.

There are hundreds of trustworthy subordinates around him...

.”

"......." "Ah.

Unbelievable.

In the end, an arrow flew into your thigh." A throb.

The pain rose from the thigh.

It hurt.

I almost fell on my knees.

The constellation slowly stroked my thigh, the boy wept and cried out my voice: “…yeah.”

“Really? You might really die like this?”

The constellation groaned, and the boy cried, "Arrows keep shooting down at you, covering the skies over and over again." “Avoid.”

"Yeah, you're strong.

Your Aurors are able to cover the skies and block a rain of arrows.

But in that moment, the internal wounds you've been wearing are stricken again." The pain of ripping bones ran all over my body.

“Are you sick?”

“Big.

Whoa! Damn it… … !”

“I will ask you again.

Are you sick?”

“Damn it… … hey, cubs.

Be dry.

It’s bow quality.”

“I will ask you one last time.

King.

Where, how, and how sick are you? Please answer me.

I would be happy if you could answer me.”

pain.

"body." Like riding, no.

It's actually burning.

Now it is a body that I have to rest and nurture for a while.

It is blood and prayer, but beyond the limit, I raised the Auror and overworked it, so my body is burning by my Aura.

Originally, the Auror should be operated only after protecting the bones, blood, muscles, and nerves first.

In my current situation, I cannot afford to protect myself.

"So..." The veins swelled and burst.

As it exploded, it burned all of its muscles as if lava had flowed out.

As the aurora pooled in the blood, the bones melted thickly.

"Oh my gosh." The constellation rejoiced at my suffering.

The girl cried at my pain.

“How come, so… .”

breath was toxic.

“Come on, can you imagine [pain]?”

“Wow, whoops.

big...

… , ugh.”

“Did I just say I was shot by an arrow? Confucius.

I'm simply giving you the situation you will face if I'm kidnapped and you come to my rescue.

But how...

… How can you imagine this far, realistically?”

It's amazing, it seemed like someone muttered.

"That is amazing.

It's like, it's like, you've really gone through a [painful death]...

? I can't.

I can't do this.

How can you imagine? Have you ever melted bones? Have you ever run out of blood? How in the world do you know such pain and reproduce it under my power like this...

?”

I went through the pain.

Arrows flew and pierced his shoulders and forearms.

but ignored it.

He raised the Auror to the limit, stepped forward, and slashed through the hordes of blood demons that tied the child to that pole.

“Surely… .”

The constellation reached out with both hands and grabbed my cheek.

The boy was sobbing, tied to a pole.

“You are the one I have been waiting for for thousands of years.”

little bit more.

“Those who risk their lives for those who have only met for a few days, who face pain worse than death, who neither speaks nor does it out of ignorance, but who knows what death and suffering are, and who moves forward to the end… … ." Just a little bit more.

"If you are, you can imagine any quests I take.

If you tell me that you are in danger of drowning in the middle of the sea, you will really fall into the sea.

You will drown.

On a completely different level---- you would really imagine all the crisis, all the pain, all the death, as it is.

I was only waiting for someone like you to come up.”

Finally, my blade cut through the blood horse, and the blood spattered, "You, my third follower." [■■■■ ■■ ■■■■ ■■■ ■■■■■.] "I will make a quest for you.

I will continue the campaign.

I will create a world where you can feel a sense of accomplishment and rejoice." I will become a god only for you.

All I want is one thing.

Trust me, Confucius.”

A bright smile was revealed from the other side of the splattered blood: “Will you trust me?”

[■■■■ ■■ ■■■ invites you to believe.] [Would you like to make ■■■■ ■■ ■■■ your constellation?] Darkness has fallen before your eyes..