SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

me and your world (3) 3.

The bright sun shook once.

The swordsman moved.

It was like a thunderbolt that struck without warning or foreshadowing.

The sword flashed once along the slanted trajectory of the sunlight, and immediately after that, a white flash of light like a missile flew in.

“Three times,”

I raised my sword against him.

A shadow spread over the flower garden like the rubble left behind by me.

“Aren’t you going to give up!”

Shadows flickered along the trail of the sword.

Devil's Sword of Heaven 魔天神劍 The first Japanese set 第一第一第一第一第一式 Asayu Sword・Spirit 飯death流劍 心 The shadows on the floor all at once hit their teeth on the ground.

The river was sucked out of the ground.

It was closer to a harvest than a profession, and it was closer to vampires than a harvest again.

It looked as if a swarm of seagulls that came into the dinner hall could not breathe and swallowed the food.

The energy of this world that had been sucked in like that was heard, and I threw it straight into the sky.

The rising bloody shadow, bang...

… ! The sword that the swordsman had drawn down was deflected and split.

As the peel of an apple was peeled off, the strength of the gum was cut away.

The shells of Gangi that were cut off became white showers of water and poured down.

The world flashed like a million firecrackers set off at the same time.

I used that flash as the banner of my counterattack.

Demon Heavenly God Sword 魔天神劍 The Seventh Sword 第 七式 Long Sword Sword Heart 杖dea打劍 心 In the flickering world, light and darkness were mixed like a group dance.

Each shadow that appeared like that spewed out dark red rivers.

Geomje faced the dark red tentacles that vomited without any regularity or escape, with a smile.

“You are,”

her exposed teeth flashed like that of a lion.

“Aren’t you going to take care of me?”

The tip of the sword made of swords moved.

Chun… and a sound like a click on the tongue resounded.

If it was a tongue-kicking sound, the subject of the tongue-knuckle would have been the air.

It was as if a giant was inhaling with its lips open.

The gap in the world was sucked in by the world force that I shot through the shadows.

It was sucked in.

It burst out.

Bang…! , a waterfall of light was pouring down.

The moment I saw the swarm of lights coming towards me, I realized what had happened.

As if it were yours," I reacted before I could even say "Suck," I grabbed the dagger.

I heard it.

I planted both soles of my feet deep into the ground.

"Haha," the shadow is a child of light.

Light is inexhaustible.

If there is something that becomes infinite as much as it is, it is bound to be a shadow.

A shadow as clear as an oncoming flash is anchored to the ground and into the world.

I fixed my entire body.

I stood still.

Then, a wave of light like a thunderbolt striking a lightning rod.

He slapped the tip of the dagger.

"Big...!" He snapped, blood gushed from his lips.

The blood quickly dried up and fell.

The blood flowing through his veins was also being depleted from the inside as if he had been injected with a desiccant.

If it had been struck by lightning and burned up in an instant as if struck by lightning, this strike of the sword was like a scorching sun shining down in front of his nose.

With a burning heart, I took a breath… and, “Hryaaab…!!”

I started the Un-Gong (運功) Demon Heavenly Divine Sword 魔天神劍 The first transplanted galsabi sword Shim 渴運痛劍 心 Just like an old woman who was dying of thirst, breathing seawater, I drank the light as it was with burning thirst.

Gathered the received beam of light to the heart.

In line with the beating heartbeat, it was sent to the dantian and brain.

The eyes flashed.

The beam spread through the veins and spine.

It exploded.

The trembling body, dry blood He took in the shock, the shock, his teeth, and filled it with the light he received.

......!" Geomje shuddered and raised his sword to block it.

It was fast enough.

But it was too late.

Just like a hedgehog shot a thorn in one shot, the beams of light that I vomited all over my body smashed the sword and passed.

“As it was a thin and wide beam of light, the impact would not have been great, but it succeeded in disturbing the posture, and in fact, that was enough.

The void was closed.

There was the smell of incense burning in the temple.

“Thanks for burning the table… Thank you very very much...

.”

I said while burning, cracking, and smoking all over my body.

The swordsman burst out laughing.

“You look like a crazy zombie.”

“You did it first… Who is so fussy...

.

It's not some kind of noodles...

.”

“Were you originally mine?”

“Where is yours in the outside air… .”

"Here." said the swordsman.

Before I dared further, Geomje gripped the sword.

“Now you know why I didn’t give up the three.”

Of course it was.

"Yes." I knew it well.

I had to know.

I said, "I've become stronger than Master that winter." "okay." The flowers of this world were living their lives in a poisonous and tenacious manner.

Despite the blows that split the sky and set the earth on fire, the flowers were there.

They gave themselves to the wind and were singing their own lives.

Dandelion As the seeds flew, a man nodded, “Are you happy?”

I was happy.

“Are you sad?”

It was sad, “Both sides?”

I just wanted to cry a little bit.

In the emotions that were dazzling as they drew a double helix, only the two eyes of the swordsman were clearly visible like the sun in broad daylight.

I took a deep breath, roughing out the moisture mixed deep in my nose.

The swordsman grabs the hilt.

“Now this.”

The tip of the sword moves.

"You'll have to take it first." and.

Armed Forces.

formless formless form.

One sword.

The world is turned upside down.

4.

Pull back the arm holding the sword.

take one step give strength to your shoulders pay off In conclusion, it was a single stab.

The world was turned upside down in that very moment.

from bottom to top? top down? From left to right? right to left? no.

The world turned inside out.

The world vomited out from the point where the sword pierced fiercely, as if shoving a hand inside a cotton doll and turning it over.

Spring has come.

Summer burst out of spring.

Autumn exploded before summer even reached the outskirts of the world.

And from the center of autumn, winter, again spring, summer, and autumn came out again.

The mandala of fresh green, leaves, flowers, fruits, ears, fallen leaves, and bare branches was stormy.

I knew the blow.

“Dear Master,”

it’s the swordsmanship that he wrote.

“Yes, the last,”

it was the martial arts that blew a blow.

“Now you can see,”

you know.

It must have been this kind of swordsmanship.

“You only see, are you?”

“That’s not,”

no.

Words that came out of their mouths and words that didn’t come out of their mouths.

Nevertheless, an understandable conversation went back and forth between me and Geomje.

I looked at the slow flight of the one-by-one, perhaps spherical, blow.

It was beautiful.

It was impossible not to be overwhelmed.

“This is,”

not just a simple deep sword.

No.

“Your world…!”

The sanctuary built by the swordsman, his life.

[ A vibrant flower garden unfolds.

] His life, covered me, [there was in the beginning] [there was nothing else] [the year of the sword] [the moon of the sword] [the sword] Day] [Poem of the Sword] [Minute of the Sword] [At the beginning of the sword] [At the moment when they fit together like gears] [Oh! Countless images flashed before my eyes as if they had exploded.

] [I] [alone] [what so ] [what so much trouble on my face] [a] [benefit] [benefit] [benefit] [benefit] [benefit] [benefit] [better?] half-body (半神)眼).[What makes your face so full of afflictions] The thing that came up from time to time after watching the life of Tap-ju, was finally reading the sword from this blow.

“You,”

you were born alone.

"You," created you, wanted to have a brother.

You felt lonely.

You didn't want to be alone.

You wanted someone you could compete with without looking after you, someone you could pour your all on, someone like that.

Then I met the master---the master taught you that you are not that special.

You have there, "satisfaction," [he realized that he was not alone] "Geomje, you Satisfied---”

“Satisfied!”

Geomje shouted out loudly, "It was a life made! It was a life given! It was a life like a beggar who knew how to run before walking and received from the temple before shaking hands!" “Gemje,”

“But!”

If Taeyang had a vocal cord, it would make a voice like this: “It was a damn happy life!”

With a radiant voice, Geomje exclaimed, "I affirm my life! All my encounters! Farewells! I lavishly affirm!" “Aha,”

“Myeongcheonma!”

The swordsman exclaimed in the same posture he took to stab.

“How are you?”

“I,”

“Did you laugh? did you love did you live? Were you happy?”

“I---”

“Together I know that you were!”

The man who climbed the tower with me smiled proudly, “But, not as much as me!”

“Gemje,”

“Receive my life! Feel it! Look up!”

I laughed.

"That's," I held the dagger in reverse.

The feel of blue tape.

Even though I had just wound it up a while ago, the tattered sensation of fraying and burning again wets my palms.

I see a flying sword made of swords, a sphere of mandala.

The dagger that was held so that the blade was turned horizontally pierced my heart, avoiding the ribs.

Blood was oozing.

By the window on a rainy day.

Slower than a creeping snail, the dripping blood ran down my wrists, wet my sleeves, and then dripped onto the blooming flowers at my feet.

.

“You,”

“I,”

[he realized he was not alone] “I, I ran into the tower.”

“Gongja Kim,”

“I had no parents.

I respected the director, but back then, when I was still young, I didn't really consider them my parents.

Couldn't get in touch.

I couldn't ask for help.

I,”

I think of the Black Dragon.

A strong and noble person.

A powerful person who fights alone inside the tower and outside the tower.

But even for such a woman, the reason she first set foot on the tower was because there was no place to be outside anymore.

She said, "He ran away." I think of swordsmanship.

done outside.

There were people in the tower who came in casually, throwing away what they already had.

There were those who came in to take on the challenge.

Black Dragon Zhu was not one of them.

I wasn't one of them either.

“I had no place to be.”

He seemed to be an uninvited guest wherever he went.

In the midst of people laughing and chatting with each other, on the street where people with places to go and places to return to, each hastening their steps, but I felt like I was floating somewhere.

In a city overflowing with light, my star groaning with fever didn't seem to want me.

“That’s why I came here.”

Admittedly, I had no parents.

It was symbolic.

“Unlike you.”

If you were forged by the world, I was forsaken by the world.

If you had parents to all the people who made you, then I was an orphan abandoned by my parents.

therefore.

"With you." The two of us came here, leaving behind the world we grew up in.

“Gongja Kim,”

“Gumje yangban.”

blood flows Slowly dripping blood wet my feet.

My blood, spreading through the shadows, withers everything it touches.

make it rest “Are you not satisfied?”

Geomje paused one more time, I put a knife in my heart and raised my lips and smiled, “I am satisfied---”

“Satisfied,”

[he realized that he was not alone.] “You didn’t!! ”

Just as I thought Master wouldn't want any more life, [he realized he wasn't lonely], but as he shook every time he woke up, [he knew he wasn't lonely], in the end, you were the same.

“Satisfaction,”

you were satisfied with it—not satisfied with it—could be satisfied with it—and wanted to be satisfied with it.

To you like that, “Ahaha,”

for some reason, Bambolina passes through my head.

The blonde child who thought everyone was truly beautiful in this world, the eternal boy who smiled brightly without any wrinkles, but even he wished for something further from there.

being a person for being a person Because everyone is just a person, and you are just that person, I say, “You!”

I cry to you, “I will satisfy you!”

You smile at me like a beast.

“You can,”

if you can, you say, “I can!”

[The garden of rotten flowers unfolds.

] From my heart, I spread my shadow.

A shadow with a sense of volume hits the waves.

The whirlpool of my heart swallows the bright sunlight.

My sanctuary, a resting place for the weary soul to rest, erodes into the flower gardens of Geomje.

"Hot," Geomje laughed.

He laughed loudly, very loudly, as if a dragon was breathing in.

“Aha,”

I laughed.

Like a whisper, a small, very small laugh.

“Ahaha,”

“Ahaha,”

“Ahahaha,”

“Ahahahahahaha!”

The mandala of time blown by the sword is disturbed.

Spring, summer, autumn, winter, spring again, all rolls loose.

The torrent of time, which was flowing without hesitation, folds its wings into a world that has stopped.

“It was blocked,”

the Geomje sprinted.

“It’s not over!”

I emptied my seat.

As our two swords collided with the dagger and the great sword, Zeng made a terrifyingly clear sound.

"Feel so good!" “Yes, good!”

Zeng! "great! good! iced coffee!" “Yeah, it’s so exciting!”

Zeng! “It’s pretty good, Myungcheonma!”

“You are the original sword!”

The shadows overflowing from the heart are shot towards the swordsman.

The swordsman gathers the light in one hand and strikes the sword as he crosses over as if grabbing a dragon's hair.

Zeng! It is blocked with a dagger that has barely been lifted.

Then immediately turn around and slash the dagger towards the nape of the neck.

Even that is interrupted, and I laugh.

The swordsman laughs “I am not alone!”

laugh louder “I am not special!”

I am genuinely satisfied and smile.

"I am!" The swordsman wields a great sword.

swing it lightning strikes “Normal aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa normal!!”

“Yes, the original sword! and I!" to you I “It’s not enough ah!!”

wield a dagger Zeng! Zeng! Zeng...

… ! By deflecting and squeezing the great sword, he does not let go of the sword, sticking tenaciously like a wolf that bites and droops.

“Never run out!”

I said, "I'm not born wrong!" I now say, “I have a place to return to!”

"cancer! yes! Stay and not!”

“Like you,”

“Like you!”

Zeng! Our weapons collide.

Our two eyes meet.

falls “So I,”

“We!”

The moment when light and shadow intertwined and collapsed together with Zeng Sori.

My dagger, and his great sword, crossed each other, and were stuck in a keyhole floating in the air.

““Even if you are alive, that’s fine!”

And the world was shattered.

398.

me and your world (3) End of episode 399 - Breaking news - The Four Kings who set out to attack the 100th floor of the tower.

There hasn't been any news all this time? So, there were many stories about whether it was a failure, or that the five major guilds including the Black Dragon Guild or the Four Kings sent a search party.

Now it seems that all those stories will be dispelled.

-Hunter Ranking No.

1! -The Four Kings have conquered the celestial pole! Cries like thunder echoed in Tam's Square.

-As you can see, the Babylonian squares are now a melting pot of festivals.

It's probably because everyone heard of Tom's message before we even announced it.

Did you hear the announcer too? -Yes.

According to Barre, which I have checked so far, it seems that everyone in the tower has heard the proclamation.

-It's the same situation as before when Cheonmumunju and the constellation [Cows Harvesting the Ruins] made an item with an unnamed rank.

-That's right.

At that time, there was a prophecy that a cow harvesting the ruins would block the way of the four kings, so the tower was overturned once.

I remember the tower was buzzing with controversies like the worlds belonging to our tower should unite and form a large-scale subjugation team, no, we have to wait a little longer.

- In the end, the controversy ended only after Chunmu Moonju returned and explained what had happened.

The announcer wiped his forehead.

-Compared to that time, there is no confusion.

The total chaos of alcohol and chicken all over the world in this tower.

-Yes.

It's good news that there's no way to misunderstand.

-People who advocate for the Four Kings' antithesis, it seems that they want to misunderstand that again at the [Meeting to Demand the Truth from the Four Kings], but what do you think? - We will connect you to the site.

People wearing masks gathered around and held up signs with signs such as [Four Kings (X) Sagi Kings (O)], [Four Kings Created], [The Black Connection of the Four Kings and the Aegim Empire], [Treasurer of Earth - Sormwin's Puppet], etc.

raised The leading figures raised their voices.

-we! In the [Meeting to Demand the Truth from the Four Kings], commonly known as [Photobook], a tower expert was brought here today to point out the fact that the message is highly likely to have been falsified with respect to a specific message that is claimed to have been transmitted to the entire tower in some parts of Babylon today.

brought you According to the expert, (......) In short, the Four Kings bought the tower.

Wasn't it observed that the tower managers showed favoritism to the four kings (......) Or the message itself could be attributed to some skill? Even if it's not a skill, at this meeting, the fact that the Four Kings entered the throne room itself is also considered to be engulfed in suspicion.

[…] What I know...

The announcer narrowed his eyes.

- What are they talking about? - I don't know either.

Anyway, it's a fabrication, it's a scam, even if it's true, it's a fabrication with the top side, so the four kings didn't do anything, even if they went up to the 100th floor, people's living expenses would get better by even 1 gram, etc.

- They seem to be words you don't need to know.

It's been a while since the message announcing the breakthrough of the 100th floor, did you not receive any contact from the King of Yeso himself? -We are constantly in touch with the wide area news agency, the 5th guild, the Duke of Ivancia, and the vassals of the Four Kings who are the apostles of the Four Kings, but still...

The announcer's expression suddenly changed.

- It is said that you have just received a call from the Four Kings! -Is that so! Which one? - This is the Black Dragon Guild.

The broadcasters understood what that meant.

To say that he received a call from the Four Kings from the Black Dragon Guild rather than anywhere else meant that all personal contact with the Four Kings had already ended, and what to disclose and what to keep as a secret had been perfectly decided.

If so, the burden on the broadcasting station is reduced.

said the announcer.

- Please connect on-site.

The screen has changed.

The hall of the Black Dragon Guild was illuminated.

Previously, there was a vote held over the fate of the tower.

The people of the lion world chose to move forward in that vote on the scale of whether to become a pioneer or an accomplice.

No one will question the fact that it was the speech of the Four Kings that determined the direction of the voting.

The hall of the Black Dragon Guild reflected on the screen was the place where the legendary speech took place.

It is probably the result of setting up the association by the Black Dragon Lord.

The main character, Gong-ja Kim, who made the tower buzz, was in the same position he had climbed at that time.

- Everyone, this is the King! -It's been 16 years since I left the road saying I was going to the 90th floor! After 16 years, the Four Kings have appeared! The announcer exclaimed excitedly.

Beyond the screen, a faint commotion was heard from the hall of the Black Dragon Guild.

[Even if you don't hurry, the Four Kings will return to your circle soon......] [Reporters must keep order before entering...] The members of the Black Dragon's guild controlled the commotion and called in the reporters.

Meanwhile, the announcer explained the situation in the auditorium.

-Oh, the Four Kings aren't actually standing there! This is a video linkage.

- A wide-area telecommunication company is standing right next to it.

The real-time connection seems to be certain when you see that the invention king is also here.

-The [Photos] side just stated that if the real four kings do not appear, they are the dukes of the Black Dragon Guild.

-Again, I don't think I need to listen to the stories of the people, and I was a little disappointed the moment I found out that the four kings did not actually appear and that it was a video connection.

one thank you - It seems that the inside of the conference room has been cleaned up to some extent while these conversations are going on.

I will also proceed with the investigation… … Soon, a group of reporters gathered in front of the beam projector that Gongja Kim was busy with.

reporters asked.

－Hello, my lord! No, should I call it the sky that gathers screams now? It was the first question posed to him when he returned.

The king smiled.

- You can call me whatever you want.

It seems that the photographers are here too, but you can sing whatever you want.

It's okay to call it a plague.

But I think it's better to just be called Gongja Kim.

If you call me Mr.

Confucius, I think you will feel at ease.

And it was his first answer.

The reporters asked the following questions: -I also received a message saying that you have broken through the 100th floor.

Congratulations.

What was beyond it? -What kind of reward did you receive? -What happened? -What are you planning to do from now on? Despite the fact that the Black Dragon guild members are controlling their turn as much as possible, the questions popped up almost simultaneously.

Like a snake with multiple heads.

It didn't matter.

It was all stories that had to be told anyway.

Gongja Kim took a deep breath.

"I-" 2 I met Tap-ju.

I became a pillar.

I broke up with Geom-je.

I talked with my colleagues.

I accepted the first incident calmly.

No, to be precise, Tap-ju appeared in a world that collapsed when the last key was inserted.

When it was revealed, I was not in a state to make a fuss over Geomji too, and Topju expressed it this way: “It’s like two sergeants who played football hard and stretched out in the middle of the field.”

Lying on my back, panting for breath, I said without looking to the direction the purple voice came from.

“That top lord… … What do you two play soccer with? Isn't that a game played by twelve people?' “It is again revealed that Confucius is a generation that has not served in the military.

It's a really great double-track." I don't know what you're talking about.

I looked up at the top of the tower.

Like a ridge, the top of this tower was just a white dot.

I was watching.

Geomje raised a hand and said, "Hello, Ajimae." “Banggabangga, uncle.”

Topju also raised a hand and greeted me.

I laughed.

“Usually, when this happens, you say, ‘Who, who is the uncle?’ and blush or cover your eyes with darkness and say, ‘What did you just say…? ' Don't you ask?'' "Myungcheon.

Please realize that what you just said is not something that can be conveyed with the modifier [Normal].

What do you want to make a postmark into?" She is a goddess of fertility with Even though I didn't have a mother, I must have felt like this when my mother found the comic book I was reading.

Topju sighed as he clasped his sleeves.

"If you dare to use the modifier [Normal], you have to say something like, "Don't we usually meet in a more sacred and impactful atmosphere?]" “I already know the answer.

It must be because it is the first time I've seen Ramen here." But, I've already met Tapju several times.

The impact is inevitably lower than the first meeting with Geomje.

Even so, it's a more formal meeting than Hiyo, Banga and Banga.

It must have been good, but when I thought about it, the bad guy of that moody meeting scratched his cheek: “Is this a chime with me? " "If I don't count the things I encountered with my terminal on the 29th floor of the lion world, if I don't count that the villain is always by your side, if I count only the face-to-face encounters, that would be the case." “Shall we have a drink?”

“That’s the first suggestion that those who crossed the 100th floor of the tower and stepped into the pole for the first time came up with it.”

Topju smiled and patted his finger “It’s not too bad.”

Dog legs in an empty world Soban came down.

Geomje took a porcelain wine bottle from his pocket, and I was stunned.

“Isn’t that alcohol that is at least 140 years old?”

“Could it have been a little longer? The days change so quickly where I am.”

“The swordsman… Have you ever heard of an expiration date? When I was living alone, I used to pick a can of tuna that was several years old and put it in out-of-date ramen and eat it, but that's not good.

Do you think that life will become so barren...

… ”

“Don’t you know the common sense that the longer you stay, the better? Stop whining and get some snacks." Geomje sat down and pushed my back with his foot.

Oh, it's bothersome, and while mumbling, I got up from my seat.

"Aren't the pillars coming?" “I didn’t bring you.”

“Hey, why?”

“Well, most of the pillars won't welcome you.

Especially you, Myungcheon." Except for the princess, the pillars showed me the attitude they showed me when their ancient wand was flaunted.

I laughed while lighting an aura instead of a fire.

"I like people like that to make medicine." The swordsman also grinned.

“This guy is really born with one of those things.”

“You think you’re good at blowing in an affair by your side?”

“Now I have a body and a mouth, shall I hang around with you for a while and play like before?”

“I’m a Geomje yangban I will serve you as an advisor to the Sawang family.”

I made egg fried rice with the Zippin Auror.

Come to think of it, these eggs and rice must have been pretty old, too, but I guess it'll be fine since I kept them in an easy-to-follow magic pouch.

It's not the jjambap that the yangbans here will suffer from food poisoning.

In the meantime, Topju prepared wine glasses and bowls.

“The reason I came alone is not just for you.

We have barely reached our reach, and I must have something to enjoy.”

“I think you will enjoy watching the pillars suffering from the grudges between me and the swordsman.”

“Of course I enjoy it, but I will enjoy it seriously in the future, but still.”

Topju smiled as he placed the glasses one by one in front of us.

“Right now, I want to enjoy this secluded atmosphere.”

I finished cooking.

The fried rice is made in the shape of a rice ball, and a little oyster sauce is sprinkled on it to finish it off.

Topju must have been amused by the egg fried rice.

“Does Myeongcheon serve night snacks?”

“It is delicious to dip fried egg in oyster sauce.”

“Does Myeongcheon serve rice as a side dish? I said it twice because I didn’t seem to hear it properly.”

"It's salty, so it goes well with alcohol.

Especially, it goes well with bittersweet sweet makgeolli or fruit wine.

It's just Watta.

Geomje yangban, that's takju, right?" "Are you a distiller?" "The Geomje Yangban is still a Geomje Yangban even if he gets out of the hinterland....

It's useless at the most important moment..." The Geomje puts an auror in a drop of alcohol and shoots it at me, piercing the heart of Knack and returning.

There was something about to happen.

Top owner scolded us.

"How do you fight before and after breaking through the pole?" "Oh my gosh.

To live, Top Lord, is a continuation of [strife]?" "Confucius-san, please don't try to become a viper-san's rival in that regard.

Have a cup of tea." Me and the swordsman did that.

Topju poured alcohol into my glass first.

"You've had a hard time." Well.

"Yes" Episode 399 sss-level suicide hunter (1) Episode 400 sss-level suicide hunter (2) When my glass was full, I handed over the bottle and poured alcohol into the glass of the master.

“Myeongcheon has been assigned a post for a pillar, have you not changed your mind yet?”

"Yes." I continued, pouring alcohol into the glass.

“Not only that, but the idea of aiming to become a top shareholder has not changed.”

“Uh-huh, yes.

Every new employee aims to be the CEO.

It’s a reasonable aspiration.”

Topju said while looking down at the overflowing liquor.

“Please be careful not to destroy that aspiration.

Because you have only managed to take on one [the underworld] in the portfolio managed by the pillars." "....

”

“Myungcheon if you want to challenge a small person.

Plunder the realm that all the pillars have." The cups are full.

I put down the bottle.

"What realm do the other columns have?" “That is something to be explored in the future.

It's good to be motivated, but talking about more than this at a reception is a fun thing to do." "Well, that's right." I picked up the glass that Top-ju had filled.

Topju also lifted the glass I had filled.

“Wait.”

“I’ll wait.”

The glass clashed.

The two of us were smiling at the reflection of the water with a clear sound.

I drank the alcohol that Top-joo filled me with.

At first, the drink was cold, but after it passed through the throat, it set fire to the blood.

A feeling of fullness and relief.

And anticipation for tomorrow.

There was no separate message.

But I realized that I had become a pillar, and that I was officially in charge of all the underworlds of this tower.

While I was immersed in the afterglow, Topju poured alcohol into the sword of the swordsman.

“Thank you for coming.”

Geomje handed the bottle and filled the glass of Tapju upside down.

“Say something.”

The bottle was placed on the soban.

The two clashed the full glass of wine and inhaled.

After exhaling sighs filled with alcohol, Topju said.

“Myeongcheon had been assigned a pillar position.

I got my assigned position." "Congratulations, Confucius.

You have joined a large corporation as an executive." “But swordsman.

I didn't have any promises to you." Topju looked straight at Geomje.

A purple mirror reflected Geomje.

"What do you want?" “Not really.”

Geomje answered plainly.

“If there is a difference between a tower and a mountain, it is whether or not there is someone who built it.

The swordsman again took the bottle and filled the glass of Tapju.

"I have to go down now." Top-ju paused.

Geom-je said to him.

“Give [authority to leave the tower].”

“Ah,”

Top-ju sighed.

“You’re saying that too.”

“You guessed it?”

“The reason you came to this tower in the first place was to have a drink with Soin.”

At the white poles, purple breaths piled up like the first snow.

“Soin has a strong desire for monopoly.

He doesn't want to miss a single piece of the treasure he holds in his hand.

Literally, until the moment the skin rots and the flesh shatters and the bones crumble, even if the bone meal is mixed with the soil, I want it to mix in the villain's box." Ira..." While taking a sip of the poured liquor, Topju muttered while looking down, "You can't put a leash on a warrior." The appearance of Tap-ju, whose lower coffin was hidden in a drinking glass, had no force compared to when he hinted at me about the realm of the pillars a while ago.

On the contrary, he felt infinitely weak and lonely.

I realized that it was somehow familiar.

'Ah.' is the manager The appearance of Top-ju now resembles that of the headmaster, who was looking at the back of us as we left the orphanage.

'.........' Looking back, the amethyst around the world had left me with a face like this.

Parents who send their children away may all have the same expression on their faces.

"I'll come to play sometime." Geomje, who drank alcohol at once, tapped my head with a large hand.

"Grey will come to see this guy's flower garden.

If this guy is trembling again, I have to kick his ass.”

“Oh, what kind of trembling am I…”

Geomje looked at Topju without even hearing me grumble.

I'll give you a drink, so don't worry." "Yes," said Top-ju.

With a figure that strongly reveals the suppression of loneliness.

"Please come and visit us from time to time." Encapsulating countless worlds in the box called Tower, the lives and deaths of many more than that.

Even for Topju who has been watching, farewell must have always been a painful thorn.

Even the swordsman beside me, Master or Raviel, the biggest enemy they had to deal with was not someone with more power, but the fact that there was no one by their side.

I felt deeply in my heart that even Top-ju was struggling with that blade.

I bowed my head, "Thank you." Top owner shook his head.

To Top-ju, who still looked at me with a face that was still tinged with loneliness, I said the same as when I once said thank you.

“Thanks to you building the tower, we were able to get here,”

he said.

“I could be like anyone.”

I said what I found out.

“The swordsman was not alone,”

he said of what he had learned.

“Esdel didn’t have to become a Demon King.”

Each one.

“Hiya did not establish a wrong country.

Kim Yul was not born as a waste.

Master said, “One by one.

“Mas.