SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Starlight.

(1) 1.

-It's a masterpiece.

ancient.

There was a temple where eons of years had been repeated to the extent that counting time was meaningless, and even the years were exhausted, even time was exhausted, and everything stopped.

There lived a beautiful dragon.

-… … what kind of guy It might not be appropriate to say that I lived.

The golden scales no longer shimmered.

The golden eyes, which took the viewer's breath, also lost focus from their eyes for a long time.

voice.

How long has it been since you had your voice heard? The dragon was unfamiliar with his vocal cords.

The ringing from the lungs through the throat was unfamiliar.

The flesh surrounding the lungs was unfamiliar, and the bones penetrating the flesh were unfamiliar.

As I listened, the heartbeat I was hearing was unfamiliar.

The conclusion was clear.

- I asked who it was.

The dragon was burdened with his existence.

-If you answer the question, you won't understand anything.

A name is an address where people who live in the same coordinates send their regards to each other.

Because the dwarf came from a different place than you.

-different place? - It is a place called the world of bonsan.

The man ran his blonde hair through the back of his hand.

'I'm not an ordinary human being.' The golden eyes narrowed.

From the tiniest gestures to the tiniest glances.

There were no muscles that that human did not control, no postures without meaning, no voices without intentions.

'It's a magical thing.' And the dragon realized.

Even though his scales were rusty and his heart was worn out, his sixth sense of judging the opponent he faced was still alive.

Being able to confirm this fact made the dragon feel better after a long, long time.

-What is a masterpiece? - This is it.

The temple where you stay.

You are the dragon who makes the wish of return come true.

All humans who came to serve you returned without exception, and those who returned naturally ran on the road to success.

The good feeling didn't last long.

- Soon after, the person who did not serve you was treated as an asshole.

You and I, even those far away who cannot be called you, and those on the other side of the world who cannot call me, have all come to believe in you.

The result is this.

The man looked around.

- A world where all humans have become regressors.

-.......

-No, is it a world where all humans have longed for a return? No one has an advantage in time.

Because everyone wanted to take the time.

No one had time.

This world stood still.

Like the stone statues in the temple of Medusa, humans stood still and did not move, and the world did not grow old or worn out, so it was just a moment of stillness and stopped breathing, except for one dragon.

- I'm sorry.

Only the dragon remained alone in the world where everything stopped, becoming the one and only god, the immovable motivator, and remained as a point of gold.

-You just granted the wishes of humans.

When the god in charge of regression rules the world, the end is inevitable.

It's a joke that most socialites would like.

-therefore? Are you here to mock me, human? The dragon growled.

-If you are betting on a fight, say that you will wage a fight.

don't refuse - Surely, if the landlord fights with the resident, only gossip is plentiful.

-House owner? … … resident? - Soin is making a tower.

Man put his hands together.

- I wish you could come over there.

Of course, it will come with a number of limitations.

mutia.

-.......

-If God had to live.

somewhere -Don't you think that even a believer should be given at least two chances? I heard the clock hands turning.

The cows harvesting the ruins thought so.

2.

[The existence of the 'cow harvesting the ruins' becomes blurred.] Mutia's horn was cut off.

"Oh God!" “Mutia!”

"iced coffee! Aaaah!”

“I will kill you!”

The apostles of the constellation screamed.

I was astonished.

His anger was not behind him.

Even though the apostles must have forgotten all the pain I had suffered, they fixed their hammers and jumped back in.

Bravely.

But the flame will not be very interested in the courage of the moths to jump into it.

“You have no right to convey the original to me.

Mutia.”

I swung my sword without taking my eyes off Mutia.

“Ahhhhhhh!!”

The apostle, whose shoulder was cut at an angle by my sword, and who suffered the same pain as it, went out screaming and falling.

After that, there were many apostles who rushed.

So, there was no end to the screams.

“Perhaps the [Regressor’s Clockwork] that I have is also a skill you created.

There are strict restrictions, but anyway, it contains the power of regression.”

“Hey! aww! Oh, wow! Eup,”

“In other words, you are the culprit.

If the flames were successful thanks to [Regressor's Clockwork], and I had a miserable life in the shadow of that success, you are the last cause in the end.

The person who ruined your life is screaming that you will fix it.

It doesn’t make sense.”

"AA AA AA!" “Of course I'm not going to ask you to give me back my life.

I have no intention of going back.

But, how many others besides me--- have been twisted by your power?”

Tub.

I walked to hell screaming.

Through the defenses made by the apostles, they crossed the Insan wall and the Inui River, and approached Mutiage.

“I deserve to punish you.”

“……”

“Are you ready to become a human? Golden constellation.”

"I," a voice leaked through Mutia's teeth.

“I did nothing wrong.”

It was a precarious sound like the wind blowing through an old canyon.

"just… … .

There was Ahae who came before my palace and knelt down.

He was a pure child.

He was a transparent person.

It’s just that my mother was hit by a wagon and died, and I was so upset about it.”

A scream rang out.

“I have no intention of blaming the nobles who rode the carriage, I have no intention of avenging myself, just.

Just tell the mother, who leaves the house that day, to be careful on the way.

It is slippery in the rain, so walk carefully.

Please be careful and come back.

Just one word,”

a scream rang out.

“Let me do it, so.

How is that heart?”

A scream rang out.

“What the hell did I do wrong?”

The owner of all the ruins howled.

“I just thought I could do a little more than you guys! It has been that way since I was born, and even more so as I grew up! That's it! What I could have done, I did.

Was my birth wrong? Did my life go wrong? You, you, by what right! dare! me!" “You could talk first.”

I didn't stop my feet.

He continued walking despite the screams of the apostles and countless interruptions, attacks, and the eyes of the constellation burning like fire.

"What?" “I have no complaints about granting my sister-in-law’s wish.

Sylvia wished, and you answered.

It’s just that.”

Tub.

“It ruined Rabiel’s life, but there are no complaints either.

Thanks to you, I was able to meet Raviel.

All of this was done by me as the agent of [Pond of Remembrance], [The Great Librarian of All Things], and of Hamustra.”

Tub.

“You appointed Young Ae Geum as the agent.

I became Hamustra’s agent and defeated Geum Sa Mae.

That is the truth of the case.

The divine and the divine collided, a fair duel, and a victory was won.”

Turbuck: “Why are you objecting to that?”

"..." "Exactly, why are you dissatisfied with me? If anything injustice happened during the duel, you should have told Hamustra then.

Why? Why? “Are you asking me for a duel again, not even a hamustra, but a mere proxy? Yes, it is not a 'normal event' for the constellation to attack the hunter.

If the hunter waged a fight against the constellation, it is extremely rare for a Mutia-class constellation to directly quarrel with the hunter.

Not a woman.

'The master must have put a limit on it.' Consideration for hunters, prohibition of massacres, acts that are permitted only when suitable for stage gimmicks, etc.

Even Mutia herself was not swayed a while ago.

『Was the tower you looked up like such a ruthless existence!』 The constraint conditions that I didn’t know were constellations This tower manages the difficulty so thoroughly that it sets the 1st to 10th floors as the tutorial area and the 11th to 49th floors as the beginner's area.

“I will ask.”

“……”

“Mutia.”

The reason why Mutia was able to attack me in such a tower.

With the past that was already over called the [Golden Tribute Incident], and mentioning what was completed as a proxy war between Hamustra and Mutia, he could ask me to a duel even with a little too much pressure.

Because I was, I quietly put my reasoning in my mouth: “Have I become a constellation?”

"......" There was silence.

It was an artificial silence, as the two hundred Apostles had finally all fallen under my sword, and there was no more to scream.

Not everyone who was stabbed and fell into the Colosseum Hell didn't shut up, but the timing was exquisitely perfect, as if the entire 62nd floor stage was silent in response to my question.

It all makes sense.”

Since no one answered, I said, "The constellation is forbidden to attack one hunter at will, but in a duel between the constellation and the constellation, the rules will be much more relaxed.

It’s okay.”

When did I get to be recognized for a position comparable to that of the constellation at what time exactly? When I entered this stage, one 'strange thing' happened.

I didn't notice it then, but looking back now, it was suspicious.

That is, the constellations all at once declared war on me, to be more precise, against my forces.

The inhabiting eye swears to kill you.”

“The avatar of love and lust swears to tear you to death.”

“The steed of the Eternal Plains prepares for war.”

“The ox that harvests the ruins is your Of course, Fox-sama provoked the constellations, but just because they were provoked, the constellations that have been looking to make me a limb, stare at what madness I have done on the 50th floor in real time Some people turn their backs on me all at once? However, my suspicions have deepened now that Mutia and I have exchanged.

For example, for some [for some reason] the constellations are no longer burdened with attacking me.

For example, I, Gongja Kim, are no longer beginners.

Not only it wasn't---- maybe he wasn't even an ordinary hunter.

For example, the mastermind, who had no intention or desire to become a constellation himself, somehow held the title [Constellation of Sword].

Regardless of the circumstances, if it happens naturally at any moment.

-Come on, "The constellations are sending messages, so how do you do that?" -I don't know because I haven't done that, but just thinking of sending a message doesn't make it happen automatically.

You're using your own black message even though you're not human.

“Surely it is.”

I nodded, "Let's try." I close my eyes.

What comes to my mind is the person I can think of until the moment I die without a single blur.

'How are you?' Suddenly, an image popped into my head.

I had about a cup of water in it.

Maybe it wasn't water, it was white detergent powder.

Something in the cup shrank by a spoonful, just a spoonful.

'Screaming Sky' sends his greetings to 'Silver Lily'.] I opened my eyes, "Yeah.

As expected." "......." Mutia was staring at me with her teeth clenched.

I smiled broadly.

"This is it." 329.