SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

The warrior's nickname.

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On a rainy day, it opened its eyes.

It didn't have a name.

had no form.

I'd rather call it a shadow.

On a rainy day, a shadow opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the first creature that had shone on him.

- A dungeon.

It didn't know what this creature was.

There was a lot I didn't know.

Just the sound...

the sound of rain.

There was a thick roar of groaning from all directions.

The rainwater smelled sweet.

It was like a snake, in the days when I didn't know what a snake was yet, but instinctively crawled towards the creature in front of me.

hang on.

hang on.

The creature did not know that something was approaching.

Without realizing it, he looked up at the rain and barked.

There was also a sweet scent from the living things.

It opened its mouth.

It was a moment.

The pretty creature that was chirping was devoured by its jaws in an instant.

bitch! It had no teeth, so the creature's body was not torn.

just melted It fell into the stomach, pooled in the stomach, and melted slowly.

It rained.

When all the living creatures in its stomach had melted and had become mushy, it realized that it had forelimbs.

It also has hind legs.

What the legs could not tread on was the earth, and what the legs could not tread on was the sky.

It rained the sky and the earth.

The world has become a little clearer.

Ah.

The feel of raindrops falling on the green slippery texture and breaking into pieces.

touch.

Premonition of life.

- A dungeon.

It opened its mouth and let out a groan of joy.

- A dungeon.

It rained.

It made me want to live a little longer.

4.

First, it was a blow.

My eyes couldn't even follow the attack properly.

Even if you drank the elixir that increases time.

I extended 1 second infinitely, but the Demon King's strike was faster than my 1 second that had been extended.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] One day.

I drew one (一) in the palm of my hand with a black oil pen.

In the distant future, even if it is very late, don't forget what day it is today.

Just like a prisoner exiled to a certain prison testifies to his past freedom with numbers.

- It's a zombie.

okay.

- His swordsmanship itself is not great.

this is a prison prison of time.

- It's just close to hitting it with relentless force.

Of course, that alone is terrifying.

Generally speaking, if you are strong enough, you can hit anything.

But···.

“But, if you know the direction of the attack, you can avoid it.”

- That's it.

What would happen if you proceed with the quest normally? In the last episode, how many soldiers were killed on the battlefield that raged like a torrent? Every time a soldier dies, at least 20 years of his life are lost.

Humans who can live another 20 years die in vain.

200 years if ten people die.

If a hundred people die, it's 2000.

I didn't take any role to save the time.

I just stood in front of the Demon King holding a single sword.

If so, this one body.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] You must be prepared to be exiled to eternity.

-But the question is, if you know the direction, will you be the one to avoid it? Weak bastard! Zombie corpse bastard! “Oh, it’s noisy.

A little." - Color.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] Returning to the day, the day repeats itself.

Not only did he repeat it, he also replayed the battles of the past.

Repeated.

-I'm still inexperienced in handling Aurors.

you're the problem Concentrate on the aurors on your feet and avoid them.

“If you try to move while focusing on your feet, your posture will collapse.”

-So, you need to flow the Auror to your thighs, waist, and shoulders as well.

Balanced.

“No, it’s easy to say…”

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] -If you can't do it, do it.

“Fuck.”

one day Another day passed.

-dare.

How many times has it already been to face the demon king's angry voice? - Make sure you follow the correct order, hero of the goddess.

It is rude to come here without making any choices.

Only those who inherited the imperial crown...

"ruler.

You hit a one-shot today.”

-what? Gradually I got tired of exchanging questions and answers, so I drank the elixir without speaking katabuta.

In the time slowly slowing down, I ran towards the Demon King and swung my sword.

Chaang! Unfortunately, my blow was easily blocked by the Demon King's sword.

-You bastard...

“The hero cuts the demon king.”

[You are dead.] “The Demon King cuts the hero.”

[You are dead.] “Here, what more do you need?”

-·········.

"come.

Devil." [You are dead] “I am the sword of the Empire.”

-good! [You are dead.] - Then prove it before me! [You are dead.] -Show me your proof! "okay." [You are dead.] “Show me.”

[Returns to 24 hours ago.] This world has stopped.

It was only my sword that could prove time in a frozen world.

Because my sword is the only hour hand.

In order to allow one second to flow in this world, my sword had to last one more second.

I was just a sword that only lived for one second.

This world only rested on my 1 second and took one more breath.

Even if the river overflows and wants to overflow to the bottom of the sky, it is like a drop of water has to flow.

Even if I wanted to live forever, I had no choice but to live in one second.

I lived my life.

“Good job, Gongja Kim!”

day.

"Oh my gosh! The stage was cleared in less than an hour!”

Another day.

“Probably less than 40 hunters have died!”

And, from when? “Maybe less dead than that...

Ah! Can't get any better than this!”

The witch's words began to change little by little.

11th floor stage.

A quest to destroy the boss monster by holding the Black Dragon Lord's hand and transferring together.

It was like a rite of passage that must be passed to repeat the day.

After living one day and one death in the face of the Demon King, the appearance of the 11th floor gradually changed.

gradually.

“Good job, Gongja Kim! Oh my gosh! The stage was cleared in less than 50 minutes! Moreover, your words to reinforce the right side in cooperation with the senior shield soldier named Tomundra were exquisite! Probably less than 30 hunters died!”

But for sure.

“In less than 40 minutes! Probably, less than 20 hunters died!”

a little faster.

a little more efficiently.

a little more lethal.

With each repetition of the day, the witch's face grew a little more excited.

The voice brightened.

Yesterday's witch who smiled that only 20 would have died looked a little happier than the witch from a year ago who said that only 50 would have died.

"Ah···." died a day "Nonsense···.

Well done, Gongja Kim! As you said, I just cured that knight named Jeshua and made him face the golems together, but alas, maybe, maybe even 10 people didn't die...

Is this possible? was it possible On a battlefield like this, yes.

It was possible...”

lived a day - You guys.

One day, the Demon King asked.

- Why? "what." “Why are you smiling?”

I asked.

I smiled.

“Because I’m happy.”

My heart was pounding.

“I smile because I am happy.”

The Demon King raised his sword.

-Is there any happiness in dying soon? “You don’t understand.

No one will understand.”

-You are arrogant, hero of the goddess.

“It’s just simple.”

I swung my sword.

- Poor thing.

The sword cut me.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] But I did not give up.

There was no reason to give up.

My sword is faster today than yesterday.

Tomorrow will be faster.

because i live because it's alive.

“·················ogue.”

That day came silently.

The witch took my hand.

Kwok.

I don't know about her, but on the palm of my hand were hundreds of hundreds of black letters.

To me, the numbers were like wrinkles without a trace.

Here, the wrinkles that show how many days have passed since being imprisoned in the prison of time.

"just now···." The witch's voice trembled.

“I just checked.

Gongja Kim.

Not even one…”

The witch's hand in my palm was also trembling.

“No one died.”

The tremors became sobs.

“I checked everything up to the Manshinjeon, but there was none...

There are fools who were stupidly shot in the forearm, but...

No one is dead.”

black dragon.

A guild that has been at the top since the day the tower was opened in this world.

The second-ranked hunter who commands the Black Dragon.

The Black Witch challenged the 10th floor dozens of times.

I failed every time I tried.

It is said that the 2nd ranked hunter was defeated, but he returned alive with all the hunters who participated in the attack.

He was such a person.

"thanks···." The man leaned his face against me.

"Really, thank you..." The witch was crying.

He was also smiling.

I wanted to live a little longer.

Yes.

Time flows.

flows in my heart -dare! As long as my heart beats, I swing my sword.

-Do you mean that you are going to stop me by yourself? Without help from the Empire! "OK." wide plains.

In the middle of stopped time and a world that has stopped.

With an unstoppable heart and an unstoppable sword, I aimed at the enemy.

“Because the original hero fights alone.”

- Stupid thing! The demon king was angry.

It didn't have a name.

had no form.

I'd rather call it a shadow.

The shadow raised its blood-red greatsword high.

A sword strike flew towards me while shaking the air unsteadily.

avoided.

-You bastard...! The next blow.

The next blow.

-My shadow is your malice! It was then that the change occurred.

The Demon King swung a red great sword.

The fourth blow that blocked my new second for nearly a year was Pachaang! It was blocked by the sound of the mirror breaking.

The blade that was rushing in was pierced by a shard of light and retreated.

“I’m sorry, Gongja Kim.”

Someone gently sat down next to me.

Long black hair flew into the air and fluttered slightly.

“I tried to stay still in the audience, as you asked.

It stings quickly.”

The owner of the Black Dragon.

The witch raised an eyebrow and smiled.

“I thought I was going to die of boredom if I stayed a little longer.

So you asked us to do something, so we chased after...

Hmm.

Are you playing fun games by yourself?”

“It’s a hero game.”

"fun?" I laughed too.

“I feel really bad.”

"but.

It looks like a beast worth hunting.”

Five mirrors flew into the air.

“You can't have fun alone.

I'll wear it too." "Wow.

I got it all Is there a way to come and steal now?”

"I did not know? Stealing other people's game is the best thing in the world." “Accept that.”

Laughter echoed across the desolate field.

- These guys...

The demon roared.

A being who can't keep up with a smile will become the Demon King.

"I'm sorry.

Hey." I waved the knife.

“I was trying to deal with it on my own.

Come to think of it, it's right for a hero to defeat the Demon King with a taguri.

Isn't that a way to brag about history and tradition? It’s something you can understand conventionally.”

- You're trying to cover the sky with your ignorant tricks! Boogle.

The saliva that covered the demon king's body was seething.

-Don't match me with swords anymore! The spit was poured on the ground.

Perhaps the essence flowing in the demon king's body was infinite, and the sap water flowed and flowed to the ground, dyeing the field black in an instant.

It was as if a huge shadow had fallen on the ground.

-Baekki, answer my voice.

Boogle.

Burr.

The shadows boiled and vomited water bubbles.

- Knock out! -Keek, Kei! Each drop of shadow was a monster.

The dark essence took shape.

Some bubbles are goblins.

Which bubble is oak.

An orc shook its head to shake off the sap.

As the bubbles flowed, the plains were surrounded by thousands of monsters.

- Whoops! The beasts howled fiercely.

"This···." The witch looked around and narrowed her brow.

“It’s not at the level of what we can do with each other.

Swordsman! what are you doing out there I can't help you.”

“I was just trying to keep an eye on it.

It's been less than 30 seconds since the young man and the old man started fighting.

No one would have known that the old man would summon monsters.”

The swordsman who had been watching me for 30 seconds said as he pulled out his sword.

“That is correct.

I thought I would hold out for one minute and ask for help.”

After receiving his attention for over 30 weeks, I replied with a smile.

“The men are… it’s okay.

Gongja Kim, take my hand.

i'm getting out of here Swordsman! You too, come here quickly.

Can't you see this amount?" The witch exclaimed and held out her hand towards me.

"no.

Fine." But he didn't hold his hand.

The witch furrowed her eyebrows as if puzzled.

Instead of answering her questions.

I whispered softly.

“Summon of a hundred demons.”

Stop.

The Demon King was perplexed for a moment.

- You guys.

Just what...? However, ahead of the Demon King, there was a voice that reached me first.

[Activate the skill.] It was a voice that proved my qualifications.

Soon, the plains overturned.

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