SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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(2) 3.

“Calm down for now.

Confucius.

Life lurks in your eyes.”

Raviel tapped and touched the chair next to him.

The fan used to beat the armrests of the chair was also a gift from me.

I bit my lip.

It wasn't just an expensive gift.

It was a fan made with great heart and soul by Moorim Maengju, Buwolseon Namgungun, who used to be my master's family rival and now retired due to the Taesanghobeop of Cheonmumun.

Raviel must have guessed ahead of time that I was coming.

she was wise He devised a way to calm my emotions far more effectively than a single word, 'Calm down'.

Indeed, Raviel's intentions were right.

When I saw an object that even reached the end of Master's relationship, ice poured into my burning heart.

Yes, it was just pouring ice cubes on the lava.

“… … If I do not cherish living now, when should I cherish it?”

“No matter what time it has been, no matter when that time is now, it is clear that the place where you should live is not in front of my eyes.

It is not a matter of time, it is a matter of place.”

"I know.

But I don't want my anger to be blunted.

The more I talk with Raviel, the more my reason will rein in my emotions.”

I said bluntly.

No, from the moment I realized Rabiel's death, my voice only flowed quietly.

It wasn't to stay cool.

Rather, it was the opposite.

It was because he did not want the heat of anger that dyed his heart to escape with a mere voice.

even a single point.

“I want to bleed with pure anger, with sole emotion.

Please tell me first who dared to touch Raviel.”

“To my ears, it just sounds like I want to go crazy.”

“I heard it right away.”

"......" Raviel raised the tip of her lips.

She seemed satisfied, she seemed to have found a new toy, and she seemed to shudder at the fleeting waves of my emotions.

Seeing the curves of the lips engraved on the white face, I realized.

finished.

Rabiel was more interested in my reaction to my death than in his own death.

“Do you want to kill the one who killed me?”

“… … Yes." I could feel the bloody smell in my mouth.

The teeth that bit his lip crawled into his red flesh.

“How do you want to kill me?”

“Rip, I want to kill you.”

I knew which destination this conversation would run towards and which sea it would flow to.

Knowingly, I answered with my teeth as a wheel on a bridle and my tongue as a stream.

Because I couldn't be silent on the question of the one I love.

never.

“I like to cut my lips along the lines of my teeth.

I have to wait and see how his voice twists in an unsightly way through the gaps in his teeth and the gaps in his cleaved lips.”

“Eyes?”

“I am afraid to dig up the blood vessels and nerves he lost to my auror.

And I'm going to put it back in the eye socket.

Every blink of an eye causes me enough pain that I would rather be blind.”

"......." Raviel's smile grew even deeper.

Now I could see it with my eyes.

Below her left ear, the thin neckline twitched briefly.

Raviel was tasting the sight of me completely losing her sanity, the rare madness of her husband.

“.Raviel.”

"Right.

My consideration was not deep.

close the door." Raviel blinked at the bedroom door that was wide open behind my back.

“Your voice and your face like this, I can’t let anyone else appreciate it.

It’s a luxury that should be completely allowed only to me.”

“Close it.

Confucius.”

closed the door The air in the bedroom became even more poisonous.

The poison was the scent of blue lilies.

“Hands? wrist? hand lights.

fingers are.

What are you going to do with your nails?”

The source of the poison was the red eyes.

"I want to hear it." I opened my mouth.

“Listen.

My love." heard Every hell imaginable by a human being, a glowing purgatory that even hell would be ridiculed as lukewarm, flowed out of my mouth.

With the warmth of the heart and the poison of blood.

Raviel indulged in my warmth and poison to the fullest.

It would have been better to say that I ate it up.

The more my anger growled, saying it wanted red blood, the more radiant Raviel's red eyes grew.

it became slick My poison was sweet as life to her.

“So, are you going to kill me like that?”

Rabiel asked languidly like a full lion.

It seems that all predation has been completed.

"Yes." "Of the shadows you have gathered, there will be fewer non-murderers.

Some will be murderers, some will even be slayers." "iced coffee……." “The one who killed me must pay the price.

Confucius.

My love will make the price come true, and I have no intention of stopping it until I step out.

However, I don't know if the price will be fair.”

I touched my forehead.

Raviel was begging me to be fair.

I was the one who accepted Esdel and forgave even Yoo Soo-ha.

Rabiel said that the same standards set for accepting them should be applied this time as well.

“Raviel… … , But." “Do you think I didn’t feel the same rage when you died?”

My heart slowed down.

“Since you shared the ring with me, how many times do you think you have died?”

“How many times do you think I endured?”

“Confucius.”

Raviel smiled.

“You will have to be patient as much as I have endured.”

I couldn't say anything.

Raviel knew my wrath.

A way to calm your anger.

A word that will never let you out of anger.

Even if I had something more to say, it wouldn't have come out of my mouth.

Raviel grabbed my wrist and covered my lips.

It was hot.

enough to burn your tongue.

It was clear that she had taken away all the heat from my heart.

The closed door did not open.

4.

In the end, we started talking calmly and calmly around the time the sun went down and the sunset spread and the silver moon glimmered through the window.

“It’s the Crown Prince.”

Raviel said in a voice that had lessened the heat.

The low-pitched tone of his voice always resonates as if submerged in a sea of ice.

It was my favorite Raviel's voice.

“Damn it.”

But what Raviel revealed contained characters I never liked.

“That ramen bastard.

Even blonde hair wasn’t enough, so now it’s udon noodles right down to the inside of your brain, and it’s puffy?”

"Well.

I always look forward to what you liken the prince to.

I'm happy with this again...

.”

The anger that had barely subsided over the course of four hours was rekindled.

But once the fire had already swept away, only ashes remained.

As Rabiel had intended, the level of anger comparable to before did not arise.

Water seeped into places where the fire could not burn.

it was rational It was cold judgment.

Reason, which had stuck to my skull like old moisture, caused me to let out judgments that were almost habitual.

“… … but.

If it weren't for the Imperial Family, I wouldn't even dare to kill the Duke of Ivancia." Once the lubricant was running, the rest was simple.

My thoughts rotated quickly.

“But the current emperor is a wise monarch.

I know that the power of the empire was leaning towards the Ivanxia family.

This is probably not the arrogance of the whole imperial family, but the arbitrariness of the Crown Prince.”

“Hmm.”

Raviel shrugged.

She was rejoicing, and she was beckoning me to keep talking.

“But when Rabiel dies, everyone immediately becomes suspicious of the imperial family.

The emperor will claim that he is innocent, but it will be difficult to prevent people from suspecting him.

That is when the Crown Prince revolts against the Emperor.”

fast.

Biting my molars, I spoke my reasoning.

“[The emperor, blinded by his power, assassinated an imperial loyalist and the duke of Ivancia.

As the Crown Prince, I can't wait to see the empire crumble.

Therefore, I will revolt with tears of blood.

Even though I will be disloyal to my father, if I alone can save the empire by carrying my filth, I will gladly raise my sword.]”

Raviel did not dispute my words.

It gave me confidence.

crazy bastard.

A bastard of ramen, blinded by power.

I saved him as the heir of the empire, but he closed his eyes in consideration of the face of the emperor and the imperial family.

dare.

“The marriage is now broken, but the Crown Prince was once Rabiel's fiancée.

[Even with an unfavorable outcome, we cannot stand by the death of a nobleman whom he was engaged to in the past.] I think I'm going to cry out for a plausible cause and win the support of the duke." “It’s really sad… … ." Raviel sighed sweetly.

"People always marvel at your indifference.

Not everyone knows that you have a well-discarded sword hidden in your head.

What do people know?" "......." I coughed in vain.

"...If the Crown Prince only gets the support of the duke, he is actually carrying the aristocrats on his back.

The chance of a successful rebellion is high.

Yes, on my own.”

I looked at Raviel, "If this plan is to succeed, we need to convince people that [the murderer of Duke Ivancia is the Emperor].

Raviel.

Tomorrow, where are you going to close your eyes?" “The moon of Ivansia is so wise, the Empire should rejoice.”

Rabiel fully affirmed my reasoning: “I was waiting in the Imperial Palace to meet His Majesty.”

Also.

"...it wasn't an assassination, it was a poisoning.

He is the assassin who left Raviel alone and fell in love with the golden sister.

He must have seduced even the servants of the imperial palace with a flat face." "That's right.

Even if you draw 120 points on a 100-point answer sheet, no one will criticize you." "At least the Crown Prince himself would not have been in the palace at that time.

That way he would avoid doubts.

Where did you go hunting?" “150 points.”

“Ha.

I must have taken a few members of the Imperial Guard with the pretext of hunting.

As soon as I heard the news that Raviel was dead, the soldiers could storm the Imperial Palace!”

“It’s 200 points… It’s difficult, Confucius.

No matter how much I give myself as a duke, if I give more than double the perfect score, I can’t help but question whether I’m fair as a judge.

Are you going to make me suffer from biased judgments? ”

"Okay.

For a moment, I will kill the Crown Prince and the miscellaneous things that participated in the Crown Prince's hunting." “I subtracted 100 points again and adjusted it to 100 points, so your consideration is really deep.”

"......." I looked at Raviel, who looked at me as well.

"Come to think of it, five hours is not enough to quell my anger." “Hey.”

“Now that I think more about it, I wonder how long it will be to spend time alone with Raviel like this, but it’s really upsetting that I can’t fully enjoy this time because of the Crown Prince.

"So?" “Just play with me all day.”

“Are you going to hand over a day to the Crown Prince?”

“No.

After playing for a day, I will change the day.”

"That's a good idea.

I can't find any reason to reject your offer." We played all day.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] And played another day.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] After playing, it became difficult to find a reason not to play for another day.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] World? assassination? Power struggles and political battles? all off I will play with the person I love first.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] It took us at least a week to come to our senses.

Beyond the window, the silver moon was still twinkling in the same spot.

Raviel and I put our chins side by side, contemplated side by side, and murmured side by side.

“Is it a little harsh?”

“I think it was a little harsh… .”

“Is the week too bad? … ." "After all, it may have been a bad week..." "Then I'll have to play one more day." "Yes.

Just one more day and refrain from playing.”

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] So two days have passed.

I'll keep my mouth shut as to what shit we've done over the course of two weeks.

Just imagine what would happen if you could turn back time and people wouldn't remember what you did during the time you turned back.

It was only done three times as much as I had imagined.

We were completely satisfied.

“What do you plan to do now, Confucius?”

I shrugged at Raviel's perfectly satisfied voice.

“I’m going to visit the Crown Prince.”

“Don’t kill me.

If you want to kill it, you have to kill it quietly, not now, but in the future, when no one cares.”

"Yes.

I will go.”

okay.

doesn't kill It only shows pain worse than death.

369.