SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Chapter 339

Absolute Music.

(1) 1.

[I will be immediately transferred to the 70th floor according to your request.] Without hesitation, I was engulfed in a sandstorm.

[You have entered the 70th stage.] The scent of sand warmed by the sun from time immemorial lingered on the tip of your nose.

the smell of the sun.

When I was a child, while playing on a pristine playground, I suddenly looked into my palm and there was a languid smell.

Fragrant Sato (沙土).

The body, mind, and body that had been heated due to the decisive battle a while ago sank.

There was also a message that I had not heard in a long time.

['The Princess Who Walks the Mirage' congratulates you on your ascent.] Did you watch my fight somewhere? For some reason, I smiled when I imagined that if I was a princess, I would be lying on the sofa and eating potato chips.

“It’s relaxing.

It’s different from your face.”

Another pillar in front of me.

[Primordial Staff] was sitting.

“It has been quite a while since a challenger appeared in the lobby I manage.

who supported you Geomjido, when I came up here, I was as casual as you… … ." The wizard narrowed his eyebrows.

"...No.

He had a more carefree expression than you.

In the end, they might succeed in climbing the mountain." “I’m curious.

What kind of face was it?”

"He had a face that asked if he would even serve alcohol to his guests.

He actually said that.

Of course, he also added some really novel profanity when he said it, but I won't tell you that." I clicked my tongue and looked around at the background spirit.

I showed a gaze that said, “What is the background spirit?”

-I have no memory of that.

“Of course, the swordsman himself will not be able to think of it.”

The wizard spoke as if he heard the voices of the spirit behind him.

He probably wouldn't have heard it.

He had intelligence enough to predict things that he couldn't hear in advance with his head, as if it was only natural.

Everyone who met them for the first time in the tower loses their memories.

Even the memories of the stage auction just being held are quickly being forgotten.”

"......." "Yes.

Four Kings.

Except for you." The wizard leaned his long wand on his shoulder.

The 70th floor was a white world without mountains and streams.

However, it was different from the [white waiting room] where the princess stayed.

The cube was as huge as the moon, another was smaller than a fist, shudder, the cubes moved like cogs in constant interlocking motion, the cubes assimilated with the pure white background, and soon they popped up and angled, then white again.

It disappeared.

It was only gathered for a short time and then returned.

It was the celestial body and object of this world that repeats a simple cycle for eternity.

“What do you want from me?”

“The person who wished for oblivion was Tapju.”

The wizard traced the question from the east to the west: "The master, amethyst, wanted the tower to be entirely yours.

At least you wanted to be mistaken for that.

The less traces of the manager, the better." “For that kind of thing, every time we went up the stage, they gave us a message to bless us.”

The wizard smiled bitterly, "Aren't you selfish? You're a duke who can't stand it if you don't tell them that you have someone by your side.

A god who only wants to exist when you need it." Behind the wizard's back, the cubes moved slowly, "I can't save the tower owner." "......." "All those who have been chosen as pillars are like that.

In other words, to you, we are the people who are like life-savers to you.

We are in debt.

We leaned on life.

All we can do is just I'm helping Thapju.

Zrakua...

All the people of the Kingdom who were born in the same world as Tapju are caught in Zhu Zhu." The wizard looked at me, "But." “It’s different if you come from outside.”

I was guessing the wizard's words, "Like a swordsman.

Like me." "That's right." His silver eyes sank.

"My lord.

I don't mean that I can't erase your memories.

I can't erase you.

You obtained that kind of status and authority yourself.

If you wait for a thousand years and wait ten thousand years, a million will decline and ten million will perish." If you wait, humans will arrive who will rise to the 99th floor.

Any number.

One day, the 100th floor will be broken.

No matter how many times you do it.

“……”

“You are a miracle.

From the gap created by the princess, through the gap made by weaving Mutia and Hismit Kritz, Hamustra sprinkled rainwater and you bloomed.

You have caught the loopholes in the woven web, and I have no intention of waiting for another miracle of life to bloom in space.”

I asked again, "What do you want from me?" “Only, exactly what you would wish for.”

At that moment, the wizard raised his wand and touched the air.

The wand touched the corner of the cube protruding from the white background.

The cube is dyed with color.

The cube has turned yellow.

The corners of the cube are worn out.

No, it has melted.

It was like paint dripping from a balloon that had been stabbed by a scale.

Unlike just a balloon, the capacity of the cube was infinite.

From now on, you will have to struggle in [non-professional] fields.”

Yellow paint melted and wet the floor, first at the wizard's feet, then at my shadow: "Places you haven't paid much attention to." And the horizon.

His feet were dyed yellow.

The yellow was gentler than gold and soft as a wheat field.

“The constellation of martial arts does not mean that only warriors serve him.”

Stepping on the grain of wheat, the wizard looked down and said, "Even a merchant who has built up walls and martial arts all his life can get into a fight with a robber in a dark alley.

There are times when a performer who pursues love fights a rival.

Music, medicine, Magic, academics, agriculture, commerce, sailing…”

A group of humans reflected on the yellow wave.

Someone smashed their pickaxe toward the ground, and someone swung their bow into an unknown sea.

Tiing! There was also a man plucking the strings of an instrument that looked like a violin.

“If you want to become a constellation, you have to be willing to reach out.”

"What.

To put it bluntly, that's it.

Simply put, it's unprofessional to you.

They are amateurs.”

The wizard's lips twitched like a mimosa leaf.

It was only later that I realized that it was a smile.

“So, whether you cleared the stage or not, of course, you should call a [expert] to judge, right?”

The wizard hit the floor with his wand.

Whoa! As the light spewed out, a vague shape was formed in it.

"Hmm?" It was in human form.

"Huh? Hmmm? Uh-uh----." Perhaps it was while eating.

Someone summoned by the wizard was summoned as he sat in a chair, and he slammed his ass with a squeaky sound.

Is it the owner? Or the Heretic Inquisitor? It would be difficult to summon him like this without an invitation.”

What's impressive is that the fall is very stable: suddenly summoned, and even though he fell with a totally unexpected move, he immediately rolled to the floor and stood up, and our eyes met.

"Oh?" "Eh." The other party and I knew each other very well.

"What is it, Gongja Kim.

Is that what you called? The polished armor gleamed.

As far as I know, there was only one acquaintance who wore armor in everyday life.

“… … Patricia?”

"Yes.

I was just worried.

I was momentarily nervous as to what kind of emergency had occurred and I was rushed to the scene.”

It was the paladin.

“By the way, Gongja Kim, you are the only friend who didn’t drip patrache even after you knew my real name.”

“Uh, I don’t know if this conversation is appropriate for the current situation, but I’ll ask first.

What is it?”

"What… Called… ? You don't know Patrasche?" The paladin made a shocked expression.

“Are you crazy?”

“I don’t know why I have to be treated like that… .”

“It’s serious.

It is a sign that the world will perish.

Gongja Kim, what do you know? What were you born to know? Can you still call yourself the hunter who represents our tower? I encourage you to deeply reflect on your life.

After reflecting on everything, look for [Dog of Flanders] and cry.

That's why you have an organ called the lacrimal gland." "OK.

Now I know for sure that this is not a conversation to be had in the present situation.”

This one thing was clear.

Even though we haven't seen each other for a long time, if you look at each other's well-being without asking if we are sane, our relationship was 360% friends.

As for why it's 360%, um.

that one lap "The King." While Patricia and I were bewildered, [Primordial Staff] opened its mouth.

“I’ll tell you the quests you need to solve from the 70th floor.”

The two of us turned to the wizard.

“Make him your believer.”

"......." "From the 71st floor to the 79th floor.

One per stage.

In all, to include at least 9 believers.

That is your first task as a constellation.”

The wizard moved his lips.

This time, it was an obvious smile.

“Because there is no constellation without believers.”

People became quiet.

-indeed.

I know! I understood everything perfectly! In other words, non-human ghosts were a bit noisy.

-I don't understand why people like Geomjegyo (劍帝敎) followed me.

huh? If there was a religion that worshiped me as a god, I would have attacked and destroyed it, not anyone else.

Little bastards, why would you put a living person on a sacrificial table and turn them into a ghost? 'You're a ghost.' -no it's not? Wasn't it? The mastermind snorted.

- I thought it was strange for some reason.

It's just that I'm too good-looking, so there are things that take care of me even when I'm sitting still.

tt Now that I see, I also ran this quest while waking up from the 70th to the 80th floor.

'what?' - Yes, yes.

Did I tell you what that pillar is? [Erase memory].

After I broke the stages, my memory was strangely distorted.

As a result, they succeeded in making believers and the Geomje School was established, but the process itself was gently forgotten.

It was pretty reasonable.

In the midst of unintentionally revealing the secret behind the birth of Geomje Bridge, [Primordial Staff] opened his lips.

“Originally, the 70th to 80th floors are tough and difficult.

Unless there is a special case, hunters from the same tower as the challenger are selected as examiners, but usually the challenger doesn't get along with those hunters.

Are you desperate to drop it somehow?”

“Hey… .”

“No matter how talented a hunter is, he usually falls from here.

Or, wander here for hundreds of years.

But maybe the story is different for the Four Kings.”

indeed.

The wizard also informed the paladin about the gimmick of the stage.

At first, he was a paladin who tilted his head not knowing the English language, but soon understood the full story of the situation.

“In short, if I worship Gongja Kim as a god, the 71st floor will simply be cleared.”

The wizard nodded.

“It is.

hey.”

“Are there any special conditions necessary to receive the Holy See? For example, can you say that you have to serve with all your heart, your heart, or your soul, or that you have to satisfy those conditions?”

"no.

When the Four Kings struggle on the 71st floor, and you admit [Stop enough], that's it." “Good.”

The paladin looked back at me.

“Confucius.”

“Yes.”

“Look at my face.”

As usual, he had a very serious expression: "My name is Patricia.

That is...

the human who will make you a god." “To be grateful.”

"I don't want anything from you.

Go to the 71st floor and live as you want.

No, you can just breathe.