SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

blood and alcohol.

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The gentleman alligator opened his long jaw just before running towards me.

“Top! Keep your promise!”

Dozens of butlers lined the back of the crocodile.

Clink! The wine bottle the butlers were holding fell.

clink.

Broken glass shattered.

Reddish in wine, the fragments bloomed like petals of yeongsanhong (映山紅).

['The Redst Sommelier' requests an oath from the tower.] [Designation of sanctuary.] [Approval.] The power of the Crocodile Gentleman is manifested.

[As of this time this place is owned by 'the redst sommelier'.] [He is a vampire and spit out, worship him.] It was a thick fog.

Glass shards flashed and scattered in all directions.

red.

Where they passed, a red haze remained.

A red haze bloomed in the world.

“I am the strong against the weak,”

the Crocodile Gentleman grinned.

The crocodile's laughter sounded like that.

“To the strong, the stronger!”

And the two of us collided.

Wow! The crocodile staff and my holy sword collided.

Of course, I was planning to load the Aurors and cut them down at once.

However, the crocodile submerged in the red mist looked fine.

"Well." I furrowed my eyebrows.

“I didn’t look like a fighter.”

“To be honest, you don’t even look like a fighter! young people! You look more like a butler than a prosecutor! how about I'm looking for butlers, but don't you have any plans to change jobs once in a while?" “Because I have already decided to become a ghost of the Duke of Ivancia.”

“I’m sorry! I will build a new house in the grave!”

I accelerated it a bit more.

The sword was divided into three branches and poured out.

Wow! To my surprise, the alligator gentleman caught up with me.

The crocodile gripped his tie with one hand, and with the other hand he swung his staff to block my sword.

'what.' I was honestly surprised.

'Have you developed enough skills to attack me? The realm seemed low.' There was a time when I wondered if I had misunderstood the skill of the other person.

The thread snake caught on his wrist vibrated quiveringly.

['Eye that dwells in the labyrinth' manifests its power.] [Exposure.] [You reveal the power of the opponent.] Hismit Kritz.

Jormungand, the constellation in charge of information and now my subordinate, has revealed the reality of the enemy.

Letters floated in front of me and creaked like a snake.

+ [Malicious evil parasitizes good intentions] Owner: The redst sommelier Effect: The power of a vampire disguised as a crocodile.

It is a simple yet cumbersome power that if the opponent uses his power, he makes that power his own.

Gather other people's lives, gather emotions, and exploit their souls.

If you feel that we are on the same level when dealing with him, it is just a pure illusion.

He only sweetly savors your eyes caught in the illusion.

The substance is a parasite.

[The Redst Sommelier] is a parasite among parasites, and no one can resist his power if one fights.

+ I laughed haha.

“Isn’t your martial arts skill high?”

"Well? Ah, huh! uh huh Is it Hismit Kritz?”

The Crocodile Gentleman clicked his tongue as if being picky.

“Now I see that he was not only being captured, he was giving information to this young man at all! Greatest snake! Aren't you sold out! I have always respected you, but instead of taking revenge on the one who dropped you, you subdue it! Disappointment!”

[It's a lie.] The snake howled sharply.

['Eyes dwelling in the labyrinth' is particularly false, pointing out that 'I have always admired you' is false.] There were all kinds of reasons why it was difficult for the constellations to cooperate at all.

"Twins! What are you doing! It's your turn!" That difficult cooperation was taking place at least here.

“Tell us,”

“Do not order.”

Behind them, the twins kissed their lips, the angle of their lips and the direction of their heads were the same kiss, so their small noses were slightly pressed against each other, but without paying any attention, the twins slowly parted their lips.

While looking into the eyes that were getting farther away, “Top, sir.”

“It’s a promise.”

For the first time, the twins let go of their hands ['The Twins of Eternal Circle Dance' asks the tower for an oath.] Sarahak.

The twins' hair, which had been tinged with gray, changed.

One turned white and the other turned black.

White porcelain ( The black and white are so sharp black and white.

It's as if the world was split in two between them.

[Sanctuary designation.] [Approval.] "Good!" When I saw it, someone moved.

It was a crocodile gentleman.

The crocodile jumped back at once.

Taat! I fired a chasing blow, but the crocodile stirred up the staff and got blocked.

!”

The crocodile grinned, "As the owner of this place, I generously acknowledge the twins' intervention!" The crocodile backed away and dug into the empty spot, one of the twins swooped in.

It was a karate shift.

The white twins, the white porcelain, swung their fists at me with an expressionless face.

.] [Joint possession is recognized.] I drew my sword [He is a wounded and wounded, worship him.] Neatly, the tip of the sword pierced the white porcelain shoulder.

The white porcelain grabbed her shoulders and screamed.

The white porcelain did not show any skill, such as blocking my attacks as easily as a crocodile gentleman.

The other half of the constellation was struggling and crying in pain.

A moment of doubt: “It’s okay.”

Beyond the table in the distance, the black man standing quietly smiled softly.

A whisper flowed down his black hair that looked so black that even his eyes were drawn in.

"You're not in pain." "......!" The white porcelain's eyes gleamed with blood.

"I'm not sick!" It was madness deeper than the pain.

The white porcelain swung his fists.

It was as if he had forgotten that his shoulder had been pierced.

I must have stretched out my sword and struck it, and cut off the enemy's arm at the same time as I struck it.

"Oh, hey?! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

And right after I cut my arm, I noticed: "It's okay." The wound on my shoulder that I had pierced has healed completely.

“You are not injured.”

I spit out my sword, left, right, top, and unleashed a wave of waves at a speed that my opponent could not follow.

The enemy's limbs were torn.

Each time, the white porcelain screamed.

And each time, from afar, the black stalked.

"You're not hurt, are you?" "Ugh! Yeah...!" Where the arm fell, the arm grew again.

The crumbled knee stood up again.

Without hesitation, I hit the other person's neck, but to no avail.

Even its neck was shed and a new growth occurred.

The black grew.

“You are honorable.

No one can hurt you.”

"except you!" “Ah, right.

Except for me.”

Black screams and white whispers mixed in, and the air became turbid.

“Because we are perfect.”

I narrowed my brow.

'It's tricky.' It doesn't matter how much damage you inflict.

Even right now, Hookja swung his fists with a shattered body.

I shredded the wreckage a little more, but the enemy only recovers quickly.

"does not it hurt! You are nothing! On a subject that is nothing!”

The black man constantly rushed at him with his eyes full of madness.

While I was contemplating what kind of strategy would work, a snake engraved new letters in front of my eyes.

['Eyes dwelling in the labyrinth' manifest their power.] [Exposure.] [Your opponent's power is revealed.] And the twins' powers are revealed.

+ [Two People's Ending Alliance (三人完結同盟)] Owner: Twins of eternal circle dance Effect: The power to complete the world.

If I, not you, interpret the world you see, and you interpret the world I see, not me, then the world is complete.

A spell that shuts down the world.

If I collect 'everything' and try to price my size for the size of the world, the twins fit the world's size to their size by collecting 'nothing'.

If one of the twins is attacked and the other is unharmed, the attack is negated.

The same goes for physical attacks as well as mental attacks.

+ "......." That is, if vampires are parasitic, twins coexist.

Is the former a [delay] and the latter a [tank]? “I can’t help it.”

Then white and black.

All you have to do is hit both twins at the same time.

I immediately increased the shadow of the holy sword.

The four swords spread out in layers were the sister swords, the power of the [Goddess of Protection].

Whik! While I was dealing with the white porcelain, I leisurely threw the remaining swords at the black with my swordsmanship.

"Ah!" White's eyes widened.

Even if the wounds were negated, the martial art of the white porcelain itself was nothing special.

The white porcelain could not stop my spirit swords crossing the air.

"no!!" "......." Seeing the four swords approaching him, the surplus did not even move.

Gaman watched with a sly smile.

There was good reason.

“Top.”

The last remaining enemy party member, [Dried Handprint Dignity], folded the fan.

“Keep your promise.”

A voice with an auror rang out in an instant.

['The Prince of Dry Handprints' requests an oath from the tower.] [Sacred sanctuary designation.] [Approval.] [As of this time, this place is owned by the 'Dry Handprints'.] The alligator gentleman urgently calls音) shouted.

“I don’t care!”

[Joint ownership is recognized.] The curtain spread over the table blocked my attack once.

Chaa! One of the four swords bounced off.

There were three sacks left.

The sister swords flew into the hole created by the colleague's bouncing.

It was at that moment that the power of the nobleman was activated.

[He is a murmur and despised, worship him.] My swords ripped through the body of the surplus.

Obviously, it was cut.

“Hey?! Oh, hey, ah ah ah ah ah!!”

But the screaming party was not in the black.

“Aaaah, uh… ah ah ah...

… ." It was a white porcelain.

The white porcelain, who was waving his fist in front of me, suddenly knelt down and wrapped his arms around his arms.

I found out.

"...really." I took a step back, "There's no need to ask Hismit Kritz to reveal this." Then he raised his hand and retrieved the sister swords.

“Is it before the damage?”

"Yes." [The Attribution of Dry Handprints] unfolded the fan: "I can pass on someone's wounds to another, if it's justified." "It's funny.

There's no justification for imputing the wounds." “It looks different to me.”

The nobleman glared at the white porcelain.

"Ugh...

, black..." The white porcelain was still holding her wounds and moaning.

However, the eyes of the nobleman who looked at the white porcelain were the same as when he saw me, filled with only hatred.

“It's your fault.

It is your fault.”

"Ah……?" "If you had stopped the Four Kings, there would be no sword flying at the other half of you.

There was no way your other half would be in danger.

It happened because you were powerless and you were weak.

Wicked things.

It is your fault.

If there is to be blood here, it must be you.”

"......." The horse's daggers stabbed the white porcelain mercilessly.

The white porcelain looked up with a confused face and looked at the other half of her.

"It's okay." Black was smiling softly, "It's not your fault." "iced coffee……." “It’s all the fault of that Four King who attacked us.

You were just trying to protect me.

They just wanted to protect us.

You are nothing.”

A few words healed the wound.

Raw flesh sprouted and swallowed blood, and the white porcelain stood up with a silent hostility in her eyes as if she had fallen.

"......" I looked around.

[The Redst Sommelier].

[Twins of eternal circle dance].

[The Attribution of Dry Handprints].

A complete dealer, a complete tank, and a perfect supporter.

“Uh-huh, didn’t you say that? young people." The crocodile gentleman turned his wand like a clown on stage.

“You will find out what it means to have three constellations at once.

Remember? I know now, but it's already too late.

Stop slipping and falling from the night sky and hate yourself for the foolish past.”

"exactly." I nodded.

“It is not easy for the constellations to work together with determination.

I was a little impressed.”

“That’s good! It would be more self-satisfying to lose in admiration than to fall in lamentation.”

“However, it is wrong to say that there are three constellations.”

“Hmm?”

The alligator gentleman blinked.

“What do you mean?”

“You don’t know me well.

sommelier.

My original specialty is not one-on-one duels.”

I grabbed the holy sword.

“Ever since the days of catching the Demon King, my specialty has been to knock them down with battling.”

Light streamed from the blade.

['Goddess of Protection' requests an oath from the tower.] The alligator opened his mouth and said, But those brief moans were of no use in stopping me.

More precisely, it was useless to block 'we'.

[Sacred sanctuary designation.] [Acknowledgment.] Tower's voice resounded.

[As of this time, this place is owned by the 'Goddess of Protection'.] 339.