SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Starlight.

(3) 4.

“Yes?”

I blinked my eyes.

“Did you guys make [Regressor’s Clockwork]?”

“… … Yes." Mutia answered.

While answering 'yes', there was a crackling and grinding sound, so the correct pronunciation was close to 'clearly'.

But I was also tolerant of losers.

I was willing to pretend I didn't hear.

In fact, I had the right to ask any questions I had whether Mutia sharpened her teeth or not.

“My skills came from Yeomje.

And, as far as I know, she received a skill from [The Princess Who Walks in Mirage].

To say that you were involved in the production is a bit of a bummer.”

“It’s like a movie.”

"Yes?" “I said it was like a movie you enjoy watching.”

The golden constellation looked up at me with hateful eyes.

The reason his gaze was at that angle was because Mutia was still kneeling.

Because, um.

I have the right to ask the loser to keep his knees on the ground.

“If you want to make a film, you have to have a director, you have to have a producer, and you have to have a sponsor.

EX-class skills are like blockbuster masterpieces for you guys.

[The Princess Who Walks in a Mirage] is the director of the movie...

… Or, more like a producer.”

“Hey.”

I recalled the memory.

“I’m really sorry! The Four Kings!”

“I am the pillar who gave the Flame Emperor a skill back in the day!”

A princess once said while banging her head on me.

indeed.

From start to finish, the princess wasn't the only one who made the skill.

“Then what was your role?”

“… … The loser's answer to the winner's question is the etiquette of a duel.

Would it be okay if I slowly stood up and answered? It’s embarrassing to see the children.”

"no way.

Sitting is more comfortable than standing.

Just say it.”

“Damn you.”

Mutia raised her nails and scratched the ground.

“One day, the princess came to me and said, I want to make a regression skill, but I wonder if it will be okay.

Regression is my power, so I needed to get my permission first.”

“A realm fight?”

“It’s similar.

I refused at first, but, as an exception, allowed it to be okay if it was a skill that could only return for one day.

That said, we would only allow it if it was accompanied by a very strong penalty.”

penalty.

“Then the snake cub who was right next to me came in.”

“[The eye that dwells in the labyrinth].”

"Yes.

Snake.”

Mutia seemed to think she had the right to call the traitor whatever she wanted.

That's a valid argument.

I respected that right.

said the golden constellation.

“How about a skill that only activates when you are killed? The serpent suggested it.”

"......." "I accepted it as a fun penalty.

However, it was not only that.

The snake is the constellation that governs secrets and labyrinths.

He wanted death to not just end with death, but also [a labyrinth that is activated when he died].”

labyrinth.

maze.

or trap.

I took out the skill card of [Regressor's Clockwork] and looked down at it.

+ [Regressor's Clockwork] Rank: EX Effect: Automatically activated upon death.

Reverts back to 24 hours ago from the moment of death.

Memory and stats are preserved even when returning.

※However, the higher the Hunter rank, the stronger the penalty.

※This skill was copied from Hunter Yusuha.

+ “… … That labyrinth was trauma, wasn’t it?”

"okay." Mutia nodded her head.

“The snake bastard said.

[A man's life is often compared to a road.

like you've come a long way.

However, the road is a very winding and unpredictable riddle, not only for you, but for others to see.

other people's lives.

past.

road.

I consider it to be a maze of mazes.]”

said the giant snake.

“Human beings are lowly beings.”

“But each of them has a palace that hides a labyrinth in their heart.”

“Isn’t it supposed to be a labyrinth?”

Mutia chewed on her molars while listening to the snake’s words.

“It was a really boyish proposal.

That's why we decided to install a labyrinth of death on your skills." "......." "Perhaps it's not just the two of us involved.

Mutia frowned while continuing the conversation.

And I looked up into the air.

One of the pillars, the [Primordial Staff], was floating in the blue sky that had turned black.

“… … Is it okay if I talk up to here?”

"Yes? Oh, it doesn’t really matter.”

The wizard with a long, thin staff yawned as if boredom.

“The Sawang even met with Tapju in person.

In fact, it is treated as having the highest level of security.

Perhaps to him, the language of the native world has also been translated so that he can hear it.”

“What? Directly with Topju?”

Mutia raised her eyebrows and looked back at me.

It was the eyes of what kind of guy all these guys were.

“What the hell are you doing?”

"well.

I don't know who he is, but I think [the cows harvesting the ruins] is the one we should get down on our knees and talk to." “I’m going to tear this jaw apart… … .

No, it worked.

Let’s not talk.”

Mutia sighed.

“Anyway, the princess is also the daughter of the master.

Not only me and the serpent, but also the powers of other constellations may have been taken and used.

I asked the top owner.”

"Well." “So, you are indeed a difficult being.”

Golden eyes stared at me.

“Because of you, both me and the snake bastard are in danger.”

"Yes?" “As long as you are in good health, I cannot grant the wishes of the believers.

no.

My faith in me is shaken!”

I tilted my head.

I heard all the reasons why my skills were created, but I still couldn't understand the hostility of Mutia and Hismit Kritz.

“You mean you can’t grant the wishes of the believers because of me? why?" “Didn’t you link time with the silver lily or something?”

Mutia growled.

“Regression should be exclusive.

Do you know what I mean? The value of regression consists in knowing that only I have returned to the past.

When anyone other than me knows that time has been turned, the value of returning at that moment, my power, is to plunge in an instant! sky! You and the silver lily both of us drew a [line of time] at the same time!”

“… … The line of time?”

“When you return, the silver lily will find out.

When the silver lily returns, you will find out the truth! At all costs, one of you realizes that [time is turned back]!”

Ah.

"no way… .

Are you referring to [the returner’s love]?”

"Yes!" Mutia shouted in rage.

“Even if I grant a devotee’s wish and return it, that devotee will no longer enjoy a monopoly position! Because of you two! do you know I no longer assert absolute authority over time.

My power has been compromised!”

While Mutia was crying out loud, I looked back at Raviel's skill in my head.

+ [A certain regressor's love] Rank: EX Effect: For a regressor, love is poison.

No matter how hard you try, you cannot share time with the one you love.

Then, a certain returner longed for it.

'Please protect my lover's memory.' That wish came true by reaching the tower.

You share a timeline with your loved one.

When your lover goes through the day, you also go through the day.

If you go back one day, your lover goes back one day too.

This is the oath of the ring.

This is the marriage of time.

Good luck to both of you.

※However, it only activates when you and your lover love each other.

+ “Really.”

I understood the truth of the situation.

"If I'm the only regressor, it doesn't matter.

Even if Raviel is a regressor alone, it won't matter.

But since we both share each other's timeline...

… ." A kind of line connected to each other.

Even if a new regressor is born in this world from now on, we cannot ignore the red line of time drawn by the two of us.

When the new regressor returns to the past, Raviel and I immediately say, 'The world becomes the world.

It is no longer possible for a regressor to take time alone.

Raviel and I.

Except for the two of us.

“I wondered why that skill was rated EX each.

But… …for sure.

There’s a reason it was rated top.”

“Because of you, my value as a constellation has plummeted!”

“Yeah, I can see why you were hostile to me.”

Of course, it wasn't my business, and it wasn't Raviel's business anymore, "so who wants to make something like [Regressor's Clockwork]? It's all on their own." "Don't be ridiculous! It wasn't me who said I wanted to make it, it was a princess!" "It's not funny.

Anyway, you're the one who gave the trauma penalty anyway? Raviel got [a regressor's love] because of the trauma penalty.

.”

"Dog-like tower! Dog-like princess!" ['The Princess Who Walks in a Mirage' appears.] “Who has called me by any chance?”

"No one called! Get out of here! You idiot!" "That is unfair……!" ['The Princess Who Walks the Mirage' turns off.] For a short time, there was an incident where someone sticks their head out of the ground for 6 seconds and then disappears.

hey, that's it..." I glanced at the ground where the princess had disappeared and said, "What about Hismit Kritz? What is the constellation worried about, so that it allied with you?" “Heh.

You said you should ask the traitor yourself, didn’t you?”

Mutia shook her head and said, "Because of you, my power has already been torn.

I can no longer create a new regressor, and even if I do, I will create it after obtaining your consent.

That is already a prosperous constellation.

No.

…it’s cylindrical.”

“Mutia!”

"We have only Mutia-sama! There will never be any other constellation worship!" “I will be loyal until the end of the world!”

Among the two hundred apostles, some awakened wept.

Mutia looked around at them and sighed deeply.

“…Anyway, get the situation of Hishimit Kritz yourself.

I’m done.

I hope you don’t insult me anymore.”

"It is." In the realm of regression, I have proven that I am stronger than Mutia.

Through this duel.

If we count the times that flowed in this tower as a history book, only the time between me and Rabiel became the main story.

The time that the baby creates has been downgraded to a tributary.

I turned my eyes to the air, and the [Primordial Staff], watching the conversation between the winner and the loser, was floating there.

“I’m listening.”

"Two constellations far older than me colluded and attacked me.

I didn't receive any warning about it in advance.

I even had to realize that I had become a constellation.

Other than that, isn't the latter unfair?" “[Snake dwelling in the labyrinth] used her powers and collaborated with [Ox harvesting the ruins] to accomplish this.”

“But it doesn’t change that it’s unfair.”

“Yeah.

That’s why I did that where I appeared as a judge.”

Pink eyes looked down at me, "If you want anything, just tell me.

I'll listen if it makes sense." "Yeah.

I'm at the level of the constellation now.

Well, I'm not being stupid." I shrugged, “I’m on the 62nd floor right?”

"Yeah, unless you and my memory are seriously damaged." “The reward I want is very simple.”

With a smile on my face, I said, "Please appoint [Eye in the Labyrinth] as the manager of the next stage on the 63rd floor." “Hey.”

[Primordial Staff] tilted her head slightly, "It's pretty fun for a reward.

Why?" “It’s a shame that he ran away in the middle of the battle.”

“Isn’t that a wise thing to do?”

“How reckless it is to betray a colleague you promised to be with.”

“There’s room to see it as a wise thing to do.”

"Above all, since you waged a fight on me, I have the right to finish it.

You will have to listen to me in terms of punishment for punishment, retaliation for cause and loss, and termination of marriage." “If the world was going according to right, there would be no need for a tower to be built.”

[Primordial Staff] stroked his staff, "This is a tower.

Okay, listen." It was that moment [The constellation secretly watching the story is startled] ['Eyes in the Labyrinth' protest against the unfair treatment!] Even though the body ran away, they kept their eyes and ears open here.

Messages flooded in, but [Primordial Staff] didn't even blink, to be precise, only blinked when it was comfortable for her: "It's not unreasonable." ['Eyes that dwell in the labyrinth' shout out loud that this can't be!] "I'm a pillar.

I can do this." ['Eyes dwelling in the labyrinth' will never forget this event!] "It's not that I don't forget it, it's that I won't be able to forget it? Maybe." Okay, “Fox.”

“Beep?”

“Declare the stage clear.

Let’s go right away.”

The fox, who had become a scarf and wrapped around my neck, wiggled her tail once [Quest cleared!] [The 62nd floor stage has been cleared!] [In response to your request, it will be sent to the 63rd floor immediately.] Then, a message almost screaming.

['Eyes that dwell in the labyrinth' shouts no!] Of course, my answer was set: "Okay." And a sandstorm wrapped around my eyes.

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