SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

The stick is the norm.

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As soon as I returned to a few days ago, I said in front of the Hunters.

“This stage.

I will lead.”

"......." Hunters became dumb with honey.

Among them were the Count and the Paladin.

They were originally two people who died while attacking the 25th floor, but I returned to the time before they entered.

Of course, the parties are not aware of that fact.

“Ummm… .”

The paladin made a puzzled expression.

“I’m sorry, my lord.

I didn't even know you had a knack for romance." "no.

You won't be sorry.

Because I am a stranger to romance.”

“…But you mean you’re going to be in charge of this stage? Are you serious?”

"Yes.

I really want to lead.”

Hunters whispered.

I spoke calmly so as not to be pushed away from the momentum.

“As a genre is a genre, it would be good if a hunter who was knowledgeable about romance was selected.

But that's not an absolute standard.

I've never read a martial arts map.

Still, I cleared the Cheonma sillok well.”

“It is so… .”

“I have an ominous feeling on this stage.

Something bad is about to happen.

Let me take charge.”

Startle.

There was a Hunter who responded to the word [ominous feeling].

It was a witch and a swordsman.

They both believed that I had the power of prophecy.

“…it doesn’t matter? The ability of the Four Kings has been proven many times.”

“I think I should listen to the opinions of the Four Kings.”

Ranking #2 and ##1 empowered my opinion, making things easier.

The other hunters didn't even bother to rebel against us.

I took command as I wanted.

"ruler.

From now on, I will choose a team to enter the apocalypse with me.”

I made up my mind and said.

“This stage only goes to the most elite members.

Please don’t be offended if I didn’t pick you.”

“Hmm.

You are the most elite member.”

The witch glanced at me with an expressionless face.

"okay.

Then I'll go I don't know much about romance, but if someone really needs it, I'll have to go." "......." "I've never heard of romance this time, but I'd say it's a romantic sensibility? I'm not claiming it.

Yeah.

If the most elite member has to go, I'll have to join, I'm just thinking personally." The condition of the person who introduced herself as a woman watching dramas was a bit bad.

“Romance and romance fantasy are somewhat different.

If romance is macaron, then Ropan is chocolate mousse cake.

”

The hidden gossip, who exudes a deep inside, was a paladin.

However, in the last episode, she had a history of failing to attack.

It is burdensome to take a paladin.

"Isn't love eventually substituted for money? A person who pays well I'm also good at this relationship.

Love is power, power is money.

It's an eternal law.

I'll have to be hired here." The earl fanned the fan.

Who the hell put that man into romance? "Um." I looked around calmly, and there was a man in my sight, an orange served by the Bookmark Maid.

He was drinking the juice, "Inquisitor." I called out the person's name, "Yes?" “Let’s hit a romance novel with me.”

"Ohh?" The hunters around us looked at us in astonishment.

Inquisitors.

Slayers of iron-blooded blood.

Those who unconditionally torture and execute if there is a religious conflict no matter what the twists and turns.

They are treated like crazy even in our tower, where there are only abnormal people.

A pure natural born psycho.

When I asked who in the world was most likely to fit in with romance, that person immediately took the top spot.

That person smiled broadly like an innocent boy.

“Yeah! If it is your request, I will gladly follow it!”

To those who don't know the reality, it was truly an angelic smile.

In other words, there was no devil's smile on the face of someone who knew the truth.

The witch came up to me and whispered to me in a whisper: "The heretic inquisitor can't empathize with others! He's objectively a psychopath, and he subjectively supports him well.

Even if you do, you're a sociopath.

What would you do if you took a man like that to the romance apocalypse?" “Black Dragon Lord.”

I whispered to him, "I don't even know I'm a romance novelist.

I know what's most important." “What?”

“Appearance.”

“……Huh?”

“It’s the appearance.”

"......" I was serious.

"Huh… .”

“First of all, it needs to be good.”

"no.

Maybe a little biased...

? There are many people in romance who are described as ordinary looking.”

“It’s cheating with the cover.”

“Ah, you said something you shouldn’t say… … you… … “Now, look.

Who is the most angelic person in our tower based solely on appearance? He is a heretic inquisitor.

I thought he was a real angel until I knew his true nature.”

We glanced at the Inquisitor, who was smiling broadly from afar.

"You admit it?" “…Yeah.

That kid looks like a gangster.

It’s inversely proportional to his personality, so the problem is that he’s a gangster.”

"Besides, the Heretic Inquisitor is capable.

He uses divine magic.

Will he be able to respond to any accident? He listens to me as I speak." Above all, the heretical inquisitor is not different from the front and the back.

What they say outwardly and what they think on the inside are the same.

The front and the back are the same.

I think that this can be an advantage in romance.

Because it comes to me as a charm."---Maybe it's a surprising trick." Someone overheard our conversation and said, "It was a paladin.

She was slowly nodding her head.

Her eyes were admiring.

"Ropan, Romance Fantasy, the more crazy people come out, the newer it is.

The heretical inquisitor is not bad from a romantic point of view." No.

It's a pity that I don't have an obsession with love, but there's room for me to develop into a madman.

I can see the angle of Yu-Jam.

Indeed, the Four Kings....

He shows a ghost-like intuition in romance..." The library went silent, "Um? Did I say something strange?" Again and again, the library was quiet, but the witch thought of something: "It makes sense, but he doesn't look a bit young like the Four Kings, and the Inquisitor looks really young....

Even though he looks young, he has to be moderately boyish.

Perfect childish looks are popular This floor is not there..." Fortunately or unfortunately, that professional opinion was not expressed through upbringing.

Thanks to him, I came out safely and the Heretic Inquisitor.

A romance duo was formed.

Seeing the decided attack group, the librarian's eyes twinkled.

"Oh ho.

Guryeo trying to attack with a different combination.

I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of story will unfold this time." The head of the library reached out and grabbed [The Story of Sormwin Academy] "Now, the season of love! The time has come when it has become natural to praise love! It is now beautiful to say that winning love beyond status, lineage, nationality, and everything else is beautiful.

!”

The constellation's sleeves fluttered: "Maybe that's why love is so difficult.

Love is not only an emotion, it's an attitude, it's an attitude, and a lot of people are obsessed with romance." The head of the library laughed softly, "Romantic reality.

Realistic romance.

Confucius, it will be very difficult for you to balance yourself.

That's why this director has prepared a special clear privilege for you!" Clear privilege? "Actually, it's the same as clearing the hidden stage by adding [Cheonma Sillok] to the normal stage.

The reward for the normal stage was given to the 22nd floor, but you haven't received the hidden stage reward yet.

I'll give it to you now.

I will.”

“Uh, what is it?”

"Come here.

The main character of this seat." He approached and said, "I'll give you three cards." "I'm sorry," said the library chief, and handed him the cards, with what was written on them: + [Facial Recognition Impaired Card] [What a coincidence? Overheard of the crucial secret! Card] [Oops! I shouldn't say this! I can't stop talking without realizing it! + "......." Okay.

The name is ominous.

I don't know what kind of effect the cards had, but it was very suspicious.

"Hey, this..." These cards will surely become your thousand and ten thousand horses.

So don't worry!”

I'm just worried.

“This is not the only present.

I have one more ready.

When you go to the Apocalypse, you will naturally find gifts.”

"Yes?" “The king.

Heresy Inquisitor.”

The librarian did not answer my question.

Instead, I opened the book.

Whoa! A light flashed from the pages of the apocalypse.

“Designate these two people as characters in [The Story of Sormwin Academy].

When you guys wake up, it will still be the world 7 days before the story of Sormwin Academy was unfortunately stopped.”

A light enveloped the two of us.

“Please, I look forward to showing you a wonderful ending! Baby! And the butler!”

young girl? butler? As I was about to ask what that meant, my vision went completely blank.

4.

I've never been obsessed with romance.

I don't have a habit of reading books, and I didn't have friends who sold [Romance] around me.

To be a little more honest, I just didn't have any friends.

Even now, I want to remain silent about how many people I can call friends.

However, if you ask what [onomatopoeia appears most] in the romance genre, even me, who is only a non-literate person, can easily answer.

slap!! That's a slap in the cheek.

“--- something vulgar and rude!”

A chirping voice reached the ceiling chandelier.

Before the shaking of the chandelier even stopped, it's a snap!! The all-time number one sound in the romance field resounded once more.

As you can see from my leisurely listening to the sound, I wasn't the one who was slapped.

“… … Aha?" He was a heresy interrogator.

The Inquisitor tilted his head.

left cheek and right cheek.

Even though they both turned red, the Inquisitor laughed.

towards the person who slapped her on the cheek.

“Did I do anything wrong? Your hands are very poisonous!”

The opponent's expression darkened.

Is it a young girl of noble status? She was wearing a dress embroidered with lilies in silver thread.

In my mind, for convenience, I gave her the name 'Silver Lily Young-ae'.

“How dare you act casually… … ! a humble thing! You don't even know I'm embarrassed!" “Ahaha.”

And from there, the goal was hit.

Silver Lily Young-ae was not the only one wearing the dress.

“If I did something wrong, please point it out! I will listen, and if my point is reasonable, I will correct it right away! It is better not to use violence as much as possible!”

The Inquisitor was also wearing a dress.

Compared to the silver lily Young-ae's dress, it was flattering.

A color resembling the flesh of a lime fruit.

The heretic inquisitor wore a dress that shared the innocence of yellow and the freshness of green in half.

Innocence was easy to spread into childishness.

Freshness was often reflected in ignorance.

But it wasn't necessary.

The face was a bully.

Like a hunter that I almost chose based on looks, the pure natural-face thug smiled brightly.

"Ego! Unknown name.

Talk to me!”

slap! “Hello you… Hello, you are making fun of me until the very end...

.”

Silver Lily Young-ae seemed to squeeze her whole body when she spoke.

The curved curves of the spine were transferred to the voice.

The person who beat him was Young-ae and the person who was beaten was a heretic interrogator.

'Well.' I got through the chaos immediately after entering the apocalypse, and grasped the situation to some extent.

'A social church? ball? Anyway, it's during the event.' A ballroom with a chandelier.

Not only us, but dozens of people dressed in dresses and men's suits.

They were looking at this side from afar, with puzzled faces.

There were signs of embarrassment and nervousness.

It was only natural that the peaceful ball had become a mess.

'Silver Lily Young-ae is [villain Young-ae]...

.' I looked at Young Ae.

'Except for the imperial family, he is the highest ranking person.' He is also the one who will destroy the world of the apocalypse.

“Hey, look, la!”

Silver Lily Young-ae said while staggering.

It was as if he was chewing each syllable with his teeth and spitting it out.

It was a voice that made my lungs ache just by hearing it.

"Yes.

Young-ae.”

The servants in black tailcoats answered.

“Those… I hate to look put it away hurry… Get it out of my sight!”

"Yes." The voices of the servants were never loud.

It was low.

The subordinates adjusted the pitch of their voices according to the constitution of their superiors.

Anyone can see that Silver Lily Young Ae was sickly.

To her ears, the loud voice was poison.

.

"Oh." So, the heretic inquisitor was the opposite for Eun Lily Young-ae.

“Where are you sick? That's a big deal! We will support you!”

"hurry… Can't you get rid of it right away? lock it up...

… “Because the heretical interrogator is a natural with a wide and bubbly voice.

Servants in tailcoats surrounded us like a military base.

“Excuse me.”

“You will need to follow us for a moment.”

Words were old-fashioned, but actions were not spirit.

The servants forced the two of us out.

Over the ballroom, through the hallways, and into a moonlit pale warehouse, we were carried.

I said while being transported to the warehouse, by the way, I was also wearing a tailcoat that looked exactly like the servants, "Where are we taking you now? Yeah?" There was no answer, "Hey? Duke's servants?" Bang.

"......." "......." The Inquisitor and I looked at each other.

Then there was the sound of a key turning.

We were locked up in an unknown warehouse.

My common sense.

If this wasn't wrong, when the door to the warehouse was locked with a key, it was a prison.

Under the moonlight leaking from the iron bars, the Heretic Inquisitor opened his mouth.

“The king.

It’s a big deal!”

The Inquisitor was smiling broadly as if it wasn't a big deal at all.

“Maybe I have become the female lead, Young-ae!”

Yes.

And I was her butler.90.