SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

his time.

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It took almost a thousand deaths to break through the 12th floor.

On the 13th floor, fewer deaths would be needed.

'The swordsman.' -Why? 'We bet.' - What bet? It blew off the head of the first zombie that ran into it.

Scratch! The zombie's neck, which had already rotted, was cut like soft tofu by my blade.

I said to the dozens, hundreds, and thousands of zombies that were charging wildly.

'How many times will I die to push to the 19th floor? Let's bet.' -Well.

The mastermind stroked his chin.

-OK.

I bet less than 100 times! I smiled.

'Then I'll bet 99 or less.' - Wow, you poor bastard.

Do you want to be pampered that way? OK? 'Yes.

I'd like to.' The spirit behind it was fed up.

-OK.

Let's see where the zombie cubs catch their kin.

Good luck! Instead, bets are bets, so I won't help you this time.

call? 'call.' I smiled as I looked at the endlessly swarming zombies.

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] He died laughing.

ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ [You are dead.] [Returns back to 24 hours ago] “Ow, what should I do with this quantity… .

Witches, how can we not do more?”

“I’m still doing my best.

Am I the only one with a wide range here? It's difficult.

Rather, the Four Kings, can’t you use your skills to write a counterattack strategy?”

“Oh, of course I should write that too.

But now there is no cooldown...

It can be used after roughly 3 coins.”

“What is 3 Coins?”

“There is such a thing.

Well, anyway...

Hey, maybe it's on this minimap...

.

Ah! Swordsman! Can you drill a hole in there!? That big lid that looks like a sarcophagus over there! I have something to check!”

“What did you mean?”

“I’ll explain it later, so let’s ask a favor! That prophet! OK!?" “Ummm…”

[You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] “Okay! Swordsman! The pecking sarcophagus is actually a secret passageway.

And underneath it is a hammer with undead special effects! Go with Ms.

Witch, pick up some of it, and write it down!”

“This person is walking on a single path with a single sword...”

“It has a wide-area effect! If you load it up and go to the floor, the floor will be spread and the zombies will be swept away! OK!?" “How do you know that?”

“That prophet! OK!?" “No, I won….”

[You are dead.] [Returns back to 24 hours ago.] “The zombies are roughly organized with this, and now the demon lord, ah, what else is that?”

“You are a zombie.

is a giant So this guy thinks he's a zombie giant." “Ugh.

Even if you pretend, this temple has a deep history...

Maybe it's something like the giant god who guarded this temple.

That's what happened to the Demon King, so he became a subordinate...

something like that.

If the Inquisitor had been here, I would have looked into it a bit more closely..." "Wow.

Does that person know about the religion of another world? I am not an SSS-level religious for nothing.”

“Skill sucks.”

“That’s the proof of the SSS level, right?”

“It’s unpleasant.

Do I really have to bring up the story of the guy who didn't get it back? Anyway, this man will take over that giant.”

“Yes, swordsman.

please!" [You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] “Anyway, this man will take over that giant.”

“No, sir.

Please keep checking the zombies with the shogun.”

“Look, that giant is testing this man’s sword…”

“That prophet! That prophet! OK?" "No really...

Huh, then who's going to deal with that giant?" “Of course she is a witch.

Please match the eyes of that zombie giant with the beam.”

“Not though.

It was an eye that I wanted to match.

Having one king eye is no different than tempting you to match it.”

“Perfect! let's go!" [You are dead.] [Returns to 24 hours ago.] “Anyway, that giant is this person,”

“Summon a white spirit!”

"Oh my gosh.

king.

Does that skill of yours have no cooldown?”

“There’s something like that… Now, the two of you need to deal with the giant.

Especially the witch.

There is only one thing I want to ask you.”

“What?”

“Don’t match your eyes.”

"why?" “Then it will be a big deal.”

“But, my lord.

I want to see that one-eyed giant zombie.

Look at those big eyes.

see?" "Yes… I'm watching I know that's the eye color I really want to match, right? But I can’t.”

"why? Those...

those eyes, the Four Kings...

if you could use a beam like me, but if you saw a giant with eyes like that..." "I admit...." Witch, even if I am a witch, if I hear that you shouldn't make eye contact with me, I'll look into it like crazy.

I don't have time to explain why...

Please.

Yes? "Ugh..." "For now, you must obey that friend.

Witch." "Swordsman, even you..." “This young friend says he is a prophet.

For now, please follow me.”

"······okay.

.

.

.

I will do my best not to hit the eyeballs.”

"thank you!!" we ran fought saved each other acted said a lot -My children...! I broke the zombies that stayed in the temple.

-My general...! When this temple functioned as a shield for the mountain range, he defeated the one-eyed giant who must have existed as a legend.

-Ah ah ah ah ah······! [The Demon King of Autumn Rain decides to retreat] And then, [The Demon Lord of Autumn Rain retreats to the 14th floor!] We pushed the Demon King to the next floor once again.

Like on the 12th floor, light drops were scattered.

The border between the continents, and the temple in the middle, was shining like a freshly polished shield.

A hymn rang along with the bell.

The merchants from the east rode horses, and the merchants from the west passed by with a strange two-legged bird.

The paladins put their hammers on each other, and the orphans entrusted to the temple looked at the merchants with admiration and admiration for the paladins.

And in a position overlooking the temple, the one-eyed giant, who sat on the ridge as a chair, had a bored expression on his face.

Occasionally, as a fleece-like cloud passed his head, his big eyes twitched and sneezed.

“The mountain god sneezed!”

Instead of fear, there was a groan on the piercing orphan's face.

The priest gave attention to the orphan by squeezing the orphan's head, and looked deeply at the one-eyed giant.

The one-eyed giant smiled and waved at the priest.

iced coffee.

“The King.”

Well.

“Yes, witch.

let's go Come on, swordsman, are you ready?”

“Wait a minute.

That merchant over there sells a good grindstone.”

The swordsman bought the grindstone.

While he sharpened his sword, I looked away from the giant and looked at the world map.

The red lands that had fallen apart, however, were wriggling as if they would come again at any moment.

Even so, there was enough time for the swordsman to sharpen his sword on the whetstone.

That's enough.

"The King." The witch took my hand.

The swordsman who finished sharpening the sword immediately grabbed the witch's hand.

"Transmission." Light enveloped us again.

"Hmm.

Is the 14th floor a forest? The Demon King...

seems to have hid." "Look out.

There is hostility from all sides.”

"Iknow, right.

Let's go slow, take it slow." [You are dead.] [Returns back to 24 hours ago.] ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ In the cursed forest, we broke the demon lord with the fallen elf lord.

[The Demon King of Autumn Rain decides to retreat.] [The Demon Lord of Autumn Rain retreats to the 15th floor!] ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ So we defeated the Demon King who commands the Mermaid Queen at the waterfall flowing backwards.

[The Demon King of Autumn Rain decides to retreat.] [The Demon King of Autumn Rain retreats to the 16th floor!] ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ So we defeated the Wyverns from the top of the erupted volcano.

[The Demon King of Autumn Rain decides to retreat.] [The Demon King of Autumn Rain retreats to the 17th floor...] History returns.

Before the demon king army invaded the empire.

Before the invasion of several countries as well as empires.

Before the temple called the Goddess Shield was broken.

Before the fairy forest was cursed, before the waterfall ran backwards, before the volcano erupted.

to the previous, to the previous.

Yet, to the time before the demon king reigned as the absolute monarch of evil.

ephemeral.

As if a wave is covered by another wave and disappears into a single bubble.

like petals falling.

Each time he climbed the tower, the demon king's river became narrower, and each time he climbed the tower, the demon king's power weakened.

[The presence of the demon king in the autumn rain is blurred.] Just as the demon king on the 13th floor was weaker than the demon king on the 12th floor, the demon king on the 14th floor was weaker than the demon king on the 13th floor.

The demon lord on the 15th floor is more than the demon lord on the 14th floor, and so much more.

A little more.

little by little more...

[You are dead.] [The demon king of the autumn rain decides to retreat.] [The existence of the demon king of the autumn rain fades.] [You are dead.] [The demon king of the autumn rain decides to retreat.] [Autumn rain The presence of the Demon King is blurred.] ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ ㆍ -You bastard! ninety-seven times.

The 19th floor, which reached the end of the 97th death, was an unknown outskirts of a small nameless country.

- You bastard! In that desolate land, the Demon King cried out.

Neither a swordsman nor a witch.

The opponent the Demon King was looking at while grinding his teeth was me.

-If it wasn't for you! Eyes red and bloodshot with anger.

- Because of you! It's all your fault! Straight up the procedure...

Yes! Without you, this wouldn't have happened! dare! A swordsman from another world...

I drew my sword.

"Yah.

Now I can see some eyes.”

-what···? “Literally.

I just came all the way here to see what your eyeballs look like.”

okay.

Originally, the Demon King of Autumn Rain had no eyes.

The Demon King was a wobbling shadow.

There was a face, but no expression.

It had arms, but no hands.

old stuff.

It was because his body was covered with a constantly bubbling black sap.

It was.

“Does it make sense?”

Finally, the demon king's mask was broken.

“The demon king and the hero can’t even see each other even once.

It is a truly absurd tragedy.”

The part that was not covered by the old school was finally formed.

red bloodshot eyes.

Although she was living a very bitter life...

she wasn't afraid of that gaze.

It was rather enjoyable.

I aimed at the Demon King with the tip of my sword.

“Attack with all your might.”

-this guy···.

“Or run away again.

Hey, aren't you curious? If we run away this time, how weak we will be again.”

-·········.

“If you don’t fight with all your might now, you won’t be able to win.

you." Even if you exclude the rewards you will get from clearing the 19th floor, the Demon King on the 20th floor will be infinitely weak.

-What you're going to say...

Dare.

Like a hyena that ate my flesh, what do you know...

A growling sound like a curse.

The lost shadow was there.

I slowly opened my mouth.

“Esdel.”

Stop.

The demon king's red eyes widened.

“I warned you to run with all your might.”

-·········.

“Otherwise.”

And I smashed my seat.

A scream broke out.

Black ooze splashed out.

“My time will be longer than your history.”

I glared at the demon king Esdel while listening to the screams.

face.

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