SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

reader's mind.

(1) ==================== I have been holding Master for a long time.

Even when the breath ceases, the human body remains.

So death was harsh and cruel.

“Great man.”

After a while, I heard a voice calling me.

The warriors in black uniforms, the elite of magicians, came and surrounded me.

Even while I silently hugged Master, the battle of majesty continued.

In the end, the magician won the war.

“It was in the middle of a fight, so I was not in a hurry.

Many church members overheard the teacher calling Daein [disciple].”

Mu-min asked with a nervous face.

“Has the great man inherited the enemy from Heaven?”

"......" I looked around.

All the church members who survived Daejeon looked at me.

Even the Madou, whom Master called Sima-gun.

Some of them had nosebleeds, ripped lips, and cut off an arm.

Everyone was drenched in blood, and everyone held their breath and waited for my words.

“… I don't know if I have inherited the enemy.”

“Isn’t the headmaster made great people his disciples?”

“That’s right.”

I hugged Master's cold body a little more.

“I am Master’s disciple.”

“……”

Mu-min’s face hardened even more.

“If the headmaster must have had the enemy disciples, he would surely have taught the Demon Goddess.

Please don't be rude.

big man.

Please demonstrate a part of Macheon Shin-Gong in front of us.”

He spoke politely, but he said something like [Please show me proof because it's hard to believe that you are really a disciple of Heavenly Devil].

'You are treated like a successor just because you are the master's disciple.' Realized.

Why was Master so hesitant to accept me as a disciple? To become a disciple of Heaven's enemy means to inherit the enemy's legacy.

Now that Master has taken away your last warmth in this world.

The magic of magic was with me.

“… good.

Is it enough to spread the Asayu Sword?”

"Yes.

The head of the church often said, [If you are not good enough, you will not be recognized as the successor of the main branch].

We are just unknown swordsmen, but we have the talent to discern the swords of great men.”

Other church members whispered around.

"Hey.

What is that bloody bastard talking about?”

“Can’t you even understand that? If you look at the first meal of the Demon Goddess, you can tell whether you are a disciple of the Heavenly Demon or not.”

"okay? But why is that guy acting as our representative?”

“Among us, they don’t know how to be polite.

I'm from Moyongga.

It’s an illegitimate child.”

"What? Was that baby was a moth? " "no.

Why are you surprised the first time you hear it? This has been said dozens of times in the past...

… That's it.

A river is a river, a mountain is a mountain, and no matter what you tell the stone head, a stone is still a stone.”

"what are you talking about?" “You are saying that you are a cancerous mass that is comparable to that of the Four Heavenly Gates by your very existence.

swordsman.

As proof of that, I am currently suffering from progressive cancer.

Considering that I have mastered the virtuous and unstoppable, you are truly amazing.”

"Five? Is that a compliment?”

“Fuck you bastard.”

“Great.”

The man coughed in vain.

And he opened his eyes to the church members who were talking from behind.

Eyes full of majesty.

It seemed like an unspoken pressure to shut up quietly.

However, the sword demon and the ghost spirit demon tilted their heads.

“What are you looking at? Would you like to go out?”

“It’s impossible.

Let's look elsewhere.

I feel it.”

"......." Mu-min turned his head and looked at me.

His eyes seemed to say something like, [Nothing happened].

"Aha." I laughed a little.

'okay.

It must be a place like this.' Magic is a place where people who were not originally educated rely on their bodies.

My master was just an orphan.

It was natural that most of the church members were black-eyed with respect to etiquette.

"Hunger is---." I didn't draw a sword.

I didn't want to wield a knife while holding Master's body.

I just held the Auror in my left hand and gestured.

The blow was engraved in the snow.

"---Waiting for the sun They are children.”

The uninhabited island representing the church members, and the chattering members of the church, also shut their mouths.

In the snowfield where my sword attack raged, a deep valley was dug like someone’s wound.

I didn’t finish with just showing the first meal.

Equation 4.

Equation 4.

I spread all the herbs that I had mastered to the extreme with my fingertips.

The surroundings became quiet.

Is it because of the bloody battle between the master and the mastermind? Suddenly, the power of one blow became sharper than before.

"The rest of the herbivores haven't really awakened yet.

It's embarrassing to see." “Will this be enough?”

Busruck! Mu-min knelt over the snow and said, "I see the enemy under the magic world.

New Heavenly Mai." After that, the ghost horse, the Wolyeong horse, and the sword horse prostrate one after another.

Busrock, crispy.

The snow was crushed on their knees.

The members of the church who survived the Jeongma War immediately fell on their faces in the snow.

Teacher!”

I slowly opened my mouth and said, "The title of Heavenly Demon is too much.

I already have the nickname of the Four Kings, and I want Master's nickname to remain only in Master's name forever." “If you do… … “It’s hard to even be called a teacher.”

I turned my head.

On the other side, Bae Hueryeong was sitting with his arms folded and his eyes closed.

He was probably replaying the secret dance he shared with Master in his mind.

It's not enough.

I don't have anything to teach you, so how can you call yourself a teacher? It's just a name for a name." Mu-min put on a puzzled expression: "...During my life, Cheonma has never made a mistake in choosing a person.

Since he has chosen his enemy disciples, a great man will definitely suit the position of the headmaster." “Thank you.

The members of the church murmured, "Well, then, it becomes difficult for us to call a great person! I can't even call myself a great person..." “Minor.”

Someone said bluntly, "Why don't you call me 小敎Principal?" He was a ghost horse.

A member of the church who said that he would yield three numbers to the monks of Shaolin.

The broken nasal bones did not heal, leaving traces of dry nosebleeds on his throat.

In other words, unless you are refusing a seat at all, it’s okay to call yourself a minor teacher and accept it.”

"Well." I nodded, that would be acceptable.

"Yes, yes." The church members sighed in relief, and they looked at me with a more relaxed expression on their faces.

It would have been impossible to finish the Jeongma Daejeon and to pay allegiance to the Heavenly Demon without it!”

Mu-in took the supremacy.

"First rank in the Magyo Sima Army.

All the blood demons under his command.

I swear allegiance to the Sogyo Master." Dozens of church members followed him and took the supremacy: "The first rank of the Magyo Sima Army.

I'm a ghost horse.

Under my command, all members of the Wiryongdae.

I swear allegiance to the Sokyo Master." “First rank in Sima-gun.

Wolyeong-ma-gun (月影魔君).

All members of Siyeongdae (屍影隊) under his command will be loyal to the Sogyo Master.”

"Swordsman! Hwiha, pledge allegiance together with the Cheoksadae (刺殺隊)." Dozens of people again.

"......." I put Master down slowly.

Master, originally suited to the snowy field as white as a flower that bloomed in a snowy field.

With a single peony leaf, I took control of the members of the church.

" Oh, I hope, unless my life ends, the doctrine of the shadows will be immortal." That was the moment.

[Stage cleared.] [Quest, 'Remake the World Volume 1' has been cleared!] It's been a while since I heard a voice.

[Today, the 22nd floor stage has been cleared.] [Notifying everyone once again.] [Today, the 22nd floor stage has been cleared.] It seemed like it had been a long time since I had heard it.

[Measuring the number of attacks.] [Measuring ends.] I said without releasing the spear.

“I’m going to ask you for the funeral of Master.”

[Announce the 4 attackers.] The snow mountain split in two at the Master's gesture.

Letters were engraved in the sky above the mountain peaks.

+ [Attack Contribution Ranking] 1st place.

2nd place of the Four Kings.

Pharmacist (燥劑師) 3rd place.

Viper (毒能) 4th place.

Yakwang (藥王) + “Do not hold a fancy funeral.

Master wouldn't want it.

Master will be happy if you just stay with us until the very end of the funeral.

Please, Master---." Please.

I didn't put the words that followed.

I didn't need to and couldn't move.

When I blinked, my body was not in the snow.

”

The great library of all people.

“I have been waiting patiently for three days a day!”

The constellation, the librarian smiled and looked at me.

2.

“Congratulations!”

The librarian was floating in the air.

The five-meter sleeves fluttered like goldfish fins.

"Well.

The last word of [Cheonma Sillok] ended with 'please'.

Well.

The word 'please' means a wish for someone.

Prayers, prayers.

In Magical School, it is memorized as 'Baraya'.

Because 'please' and 'baraya' are the same words.

In that sense, it's a very appropriate ending...

… " "Wait." I stopped talking about the librarian's long story on the way.

I felt [a sense of discomfort].

This is my second time coming to the library.

I've stayed up all night to read.

I'm pretty used to this place.

But the difference from the last time is very clear.

It caught my eye: “…why are all the other hunters fainted?”

Hunters who participated in the raid on the apocalypse, all 250 hunters with tinnitus were lying on the floor.

The librarian raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry, I just slept for a while." “Did you sleep…?”

“Yes, I smoked an incense that is harmless to the human body.”

The head of the library stretched out his hand.

Dozens of books were floating around the constellation, and one of them was a book titled [The Story of the City of Sorrows].

There is a world of communication, there is a world of communication through scent.

In this apocalypse, people talk with the scent of anger, sadness, and joy.”

"......." "Of course, there is also the scent of sleep." I was nervous and wary, "Oh, please don't look at me like that.

This director wanted to talk to the Sawang-sama, so he silenced the surroundings for a while." story.

“What are you going to say to stun my co-workers?”

“Ah, [colleague] la.

Also, my lord! You may think that they are cumbersome and useless pieces of luggage, but I think of them as colleagues as if it were natural.

The director has no choice but to shed tears once again at the noble heart of the four kings.”

"......." "Here, every move and every move of the Sawangnim and his party was seen.

It's like a movie.

It was a melting pot of emotions.

really.

The people here must have welcomed you enthusiastically.”

The librarian smiled broadly.

“But if we leave it as it is, wouldn’t this director be able to talk to the Sawang-sama after a long time has passed? Your turn will be delayed.”

The librarian shrugged.

“I had to calm people down for a while to set up a conversation.

Don't worry.

It has been put to sleep by using the most moderate means since then.”

It was hard to believe right away.

I looked around quickly.

A witch appeared.

She leaned against the bookshelf and had her long hair hanging down.

He approached the witch and lightly tapped her pulse.

pounding.

pounding.

thank God.

The complexion is comfortable and breathing returns to normal.

I checked that my colleague was safe and looked up at the librarian.

“… If you have a story, end it quickly and wake up people.”

“Are you in too much of a hurry? Director Bon wants to have a more relaxed conversation with the two of us.

I deliberately removed the other attackers and summoned only the Four Kings.”

“I haven’t finished work on the 22nd floor yet.

There is also a sword to find...

.”

“Afterward.”

The smile of the librarian was like an upside-down half moon.

“It’s something we can explore later.”

"..." There was tension.

The librarian only looks ridiculous because of his small body.

You can summon strange monsters from another world at will.

Didn't he swallow up as many as 50 hunters in an instant just last time? 'No matter how much you have mastered the Demon Goddess, if you fight against it now, you will be defeated.' I swallowed saliva.

“… What do you want to talk about?”

The librarian's smile deepened.

“It’s a very close story.”

palang.

The librarian fluttered his sleeves and landed on the floor.

The librarian approached me and pulled something out of his sleeve.

"Well." It was scissors.

“Why are the scissors suddenly… ?”

“My head is quite long.

King.

I will fix it.”

The librarian stood up and cut my hair neatly.

Didn't cut much.

About half a span behind the back of your head? The librarian put the cut hair into a pocket of red silk.

"......." "My nails are too long.

If a self-proclaimed warrior doesn't take care of their nails, it's a big deal.

I will cut it.”

The librarian took another object from his pocket.

It was a nail clipper.

The librarian grabbed my right hand and clipped my nails.

Everything from your little finger to your thumb.

And each nail was placed in a different silk bag.

Well.

“Hey, Librarian?”

“Yes.”

“What are we going to do with this now?”

“My lord.”

The librarian bent over, knelt on the floor, and took off my shoes as if it were natural: “If you say you like a person too, too much, too much.

Too much.”

“… I'll try.

why?" "There's nothing I don't like about that person from toe to head.

It's love.

It's a pure and supreme love.

The problem is that that person doesn't exist in reality, only on the paper.

It's a character that exists only in novels.

”

The librarian took my socks off.

What kind of harmony is this? A fictional character who is my ideal type appeared in front of me.”

"Huh…." "Ego.

How would you feel about the king at this time?”

The librarian said seriously.

holding toenail clippers.

"Yes.

It is like that.”

“……”

“That’s right.”

What is it? “Ah, ah! Don't move! What are you doing! If you move, my toenail clippers might leave an ugly scar on your marble toe! Then it’s a big deal!!”

“Why are you mad at me! Turn it off right now!”

"for a moment! Wait! I'll cut off just one little toenail! Only one claw! I wish I had conceded this much!”

“Why is this starfish doing this to me?!”

"Ah! Ah! If you don't have toenails, you can negotiate with three eyebrows!" It was then that I realized the identity of [a sense of incongruity].

“You weren’t really a respectful person!”

Yes.

The constellation librarian did not use any respectful words.

He insisted on Haoche.

Surely he must have been, but now somehow he was speaking respectfully to me.

This was the essence of the sense of discomfort.

“Use Haoche as usual!”

The librarian's lips trembled.

“This is ridiculous! Rain, how dare you say that you are such a lowly creature to Confucius of Light!”

crazy.

[The corner library head wants your little claws.] What a crazy.

'People window!' As I struggled to never give my claws to the librarian, letters appeared in front of my eyes.

+ Name: Library Director Favorability: 95 Preferred Genre: [Fusion], [Romance], [Myth], [Adventure], [Horror], [History], [War], [Sports], [SF], [Myth] ], [Fairytale] … Disliked Genre: None Favorite Character: [Character], [Deathless] Disliked Character: None Favorite Plot: [Story] Disliked Plot: [Serial Discontinued] Psychological State: 'Claws! If possible, you should even get your eyebrows! Oh, I'd like to ask you to pull out a beard after you've grown it.

Ah, light master.

Light light! Brilliant hero! I want to bookmark you and keep it forever!' + What a crazy .86.