SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

Chapter 92

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Romance Fantasy Norm 1 『A man near the main character is suspicious.』 Romance Fantasy Norm 2 『The most ordinary man is actually the most extraordinary I do.”

My heart was pounding.

it became anxious Like a broken piano key, my heart was beating out of sync.

To that extent, the heretical inquisitor's laughter had an ominous scent.

I have a feeling that I will slide all the way into the pit like this.

I could not see the bottom of this pit.

“Heresy---.”

“You look unharmed.

Before I could even call out all the names of the tower, Lily of the Silver Young Ae called the name of this world first.

She was given a name.

“I heard that she was attacked by an assassin...

but she is a girl who grew up in the outskirts.

Guinea, one assassin is not a big deal.”

“Ugh.”

The Heretic Inquisitor raised an eyebrow.

I found out a little later that it was a sneer.

Words that would not normally be spoken by a heretic inquisitor were flowing from his lips.

“Did you purposely walk late into the night to praise my health? I sincerely thank you.

Princess.

Like the Crown Prince, I am happy that so many people are taking care of this inexperienced man! Tonight's misfortune makes me feel lucky!”

The silver lily Young-ae's eyes were poisoned.

There were two thorns sticking out at the Inquisitor's words.

'Aren't you the one who hired the assassin?' Threat.

'The Crown Prince was worried about me and came to visit me personally.' provocation.

“… … You're messy with your head resembling weeds.

Imagination and delusion are one step apart.

Whether or not to step on that boundary arbitrarily determines the dignity of a human being.

Please, I hope you will be respectful as a nobleman.”

“Oh, sorry! It was not against the politeness of aristocrats to slap someone on the cheek at a prom.

this.

I grew up in a family on the outskirts, so I didn’t know the duke’s etiquette!”

"......." "If it's not rude, when will you invite me to the princess's salon? I would like to receive etiquette lessons directly from the princess.

I'm not used to hitting people, so I guess I'll have to learn deeply about the angle and strength of my hands.”

A motorcycle engine ran on the tongue.

I wondered where the engine sound was coming from, but when I listened a little more, it was crazy? It was my heartbeat.

pounding.

An ominous feeling wrapped around my heart and grabbed my neck.

“Young girl! How rude!”

“To talk nonsense about a subject from a baron on the outskirts… .”

The Duke's servants were indignant at the Inquisitor's tongue waltz.

Among them, there must be servants who betrayed their masters and were subordinated to the Crown Prince.

I don't know if there will be one traitor or multiple traitors, but right now, that's not what's important.

“I’m sorry!”

I hurriedly cut between the gold and the silver.

Silver Lily Young-ae's forehead narrowed.

"you… .”

“A devastating thing happened today, and I was very surprised.

A lowly seed desperately needs rest, counting.

It's also late at night, so how about the princess leaving her seat? Misunderstandings will be cleared up tomorrow.”

"......." Silver Lily Young-ae closed her lips.

The servants from behind are cheering, but that's all.

When the owner raised his right hand, everyone stopped working.

In an instant, silence enveloped the hallway.

It would not have been possible if the people below had not been tightly bound on a regular basis.

“Wait, butler, what are you talking about?”

Rather, the heretic interrogator, Geumsa-mae Young-ae, protested against me.

“I still have a lot to say to the princess.

Don't end the conversation at will...

… ““Be quiet.”

I grabbed the Inquisitor's wrist, grabbed him and dragged him as he walked.

The Inquisitor said, "Oh, wait, butler! Wait a minute!”

He struggled, but he never let go of his wrist.

If the immersion into the character gets deeper here, it really doesn't work.

“Princess.”

Just before exiting the hallway, I looked back.

Silver Lily Young-ae was looking at us with a sweet expression on her face.

“…what is it?”

“I have always admired the way the servants of the duke family were in good shape.

Looking at it again tonight, it's true that, unlike an idiot like me, the duke's servants are quiet." I bowed my head politely to her.

“I have realized a lot.

Even though I have a low body, I give my respect to the princess.”

“Excuse me.”

And I dragged the Inquisitor out of the hallway.

The Heretic Inquisitor, who initially rebelled, became calm.

Spring night garden.

A large garden was spread out between the ballroom and the dormitory.

The newly bloomed magnolias dropped their heavy heads.

There was a scent of incense beneath the white trees.

One night, I was fascinated by the scent of flowers, and when I touched it with my claws, the pale magnolia petals fell.

"Oh my gosh." The Heretic Inquisitor stepped on the fallen magnolia.

"Ah." Stopped, the Inquisitor looked up at the night sky.

After a while, the Inquisitor turned his head and looked at me.

An expressionless face.

He had an expressionless expression.

He muttered in disbelief that he had done something.

As soon as I closed the door to the dormitory, I said, “Set a password.”

As we walked to the dormitory, we were quiet.

There was no word between the two of us.

Our ankles were wrapped in silence, making it a little difficult to walk.

Is it because of the increased immersion in the character? The road from the garden to the dormitory came to mind naturally.

The worse it gets, the clearer the character's memory may be.

Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, it's hard to judge now.

"Password..." The Inquisitor blinked.

“Is it a secret password… … ?”

“If we leave it like this, it is really dangerous for us.

You have to get your mind right.”

“It should be.

king.

That's correct.

Yes… … "It seemed that the Inquisitor was making every effort to catch the voice that kept slipping away.

The speed of his voice surpassed the speed of his thinking.

It was a red light that the human being in front of him was becoming dangerous.

I looked at the Inquisitor's face.

He held her tightly with both hands, and even forced her to look into her eyes.

"Yes……?" "When I say [When spring comes], the Inquisitor replies [Magnolia goes down].

That's the code between the two of us.

It's the code to calm down.

Now, if you know it, tell me.

When spring comes?" “Magnolia…”

“Again.

When spring comes.”

“The magnolia is dying.”

The heretical inquisitor's eyes slowly returned.

I began to see the near front rather than the distant void.

The Inquisitor shook his head and said, "Ummm," and said, "Ummm!" He nodded, "Yeah! I'm sober!" “Okay.

Good job.”

"Thank you, my lord! Ah ha.

It is truly a stormy day today.

I think it will be remembered as a day I will never forget." “Would you like a cup of tea and calm down?”

"please!" It's still too early to give up on this episode.

I wrapped a blanket over the inquisitor and headed to the kitchen.

Like the dormitory of the academy where the royal family and aristocrats attend, there was a small kitchen in the private room of the young lady.

The kettle was easy to find: “Wow.”

When I brewed the car, it became ridiculous.

“The body just moves on its own… .”

I've never really brewed tea other than a tea bag.

It's been like that all my life.

But my hand moved automatically as if I had been handling the teapot for a long time.

It is a side effect of immersion.

Even my body is [fun] making tea.

'Girl likes black tea mixed with milk and a spoonful of honey.' I hummed.

'For times like this, I obtained precious honey by asking the Academy's exclusive servants.

It cost a little money, but he's so frugal that he doesn't waste it.

This kind of luxury is okay...

… ' [Your immersion in the characters deepens.] [Your immersion rate is currently 6%.] Not good! not okay! disease!! Dog Romance! Why are you so happy with the idea of adding honey to black tea? Shall we open the skull and apply honey to the synapses?! Scrape the beehive into your head! [I am concerned about the condition of the shining warrior...

.] [However, the warrior's butler outfit is very desirable, and Glitter gives a minority opinion.] My weapon shone happily alone.

Perhaps because of the mood, the shiny color became more refined.

The owner of the land is squatting while holding his head in agony.

'I can't get the butler out of my mind.' I clenched it tight.

'I really can't.

How hard has it been to clear the stages so far!' there was an error Even if I make tea, I decided not to make it like the original person.

I used a teapot that I don't usually use, and took out a teacup that I don't usually use.

And I gave the car to the Inquisitor.

"The King." The Inquisitor took a few sips of tea and tilted his head.

“Yes.”

“The tea has a strange taste!”

“So?”

“If my taste buds aren’t blunted, is this salty taste?”

“Originally, this car is like that.”

"Oh.

Is this closer to salt water than tea? If you objectively measure the salinity, it will be judged as simple salt water, no more or less." “I just shut up and drink.”

“Okay! Shut up and drink!”

The Inquisitor drank Huruluup tea, "Drink well! It's salty!" The Inquisitor smiled broadly.

Yeah.

That's it.

Our natural psycho has finally regained the innocence it used to be.

“The villain Young-ae should be connected to the Crown Prince.”

I sighed, "Or at least the love line between Young Ae and the Crown Prince should be crushed to dust.

Let's aim for one of two endings." “Is it Operation Scrambled…”

The Inquisitor decided the name of the operation at will.

Well, it doesn't matter.

Of the two endings, I prefer the latter.

I've never been in a relationship so I don't know for sure--- 'Isn't it much easier to break it than to tie it?' It will be difficult to connect the Crown Prince with the silver lily Young-ae, but it will be easy to break up with the golden sister-in-law Young-ae.

In this part, Inquisitor and I agree 100%.

“For that to happen, the Crown Prince’s love for Young Ae Geum Same must cool down! Do you have any tricks that come to mind?”

“There is.”

I realized it when I almost lost consciousness while I was making tea.

In this stage, special measures are required.

'There is a way.' A method that is extremely effective not only for lowering the Crown Prince's liking for Young Ae, but for maintaining the spirit of the two of us, especially mine.

“What is the trick?”

“In the end, the more the heretic interrogator behaves [like a golden boy], and the more I fall into [a butler-like] attitude, the more the two of us get involved.”

Conversely, thinking “Then what if you do [things Geumsa-mae Youngae would never do] and [doing things the butler would never do]?”

“I don’t know if the immersion rate for the character will drop.

Even if it doesn't fall, it won't rise any higher.

how is it?" The Inquisitor's eyes lit up.

“…ho.

Indeed.

It’s a simple yet good method.

After all, the Four Kings! It’s like a hunter who attacked the impregnable 10th floor and cleared the 20th floor with great brilliance!”

"It's nice to be praised.

Well.

Anyway, our conclusion is simple.”

I activated the skill by flicking my hand.

“From now on, let’s become [bad girl] and [bad butler].”

The Inquisitor tilted his head.

"Yes?" And the 100 return reincarnation (百鬼還生) unfolded.

There was no need to summon as many white demons as the Cheonmassilrok.

There was only one white devil we desperately need right now.

My shadow moved and turned into a white demon.

"......." Ponytail tied back.

Eyes worse than any living thing in the universe.

"Hey......" Yeomje.

He was flowing.

As soon as he was summoned, Yoo Soo-ha frowned.

His expression wrinkled like a wad of tissue paper and his mouth opened.

--." "ruler.

Let’s become a fusion, hap.”

“---Uhhhhhh!! Whoa!”

No matter how harsh his words were, he was a white demon who could not disobey my orders.

Like a hostage with her mouth sealed off after being captured by a running terrorist, “Oops! town!" made a sound Seeing Yeomjee's appearance, my depressed mood improved a lot.

What would you say? How does it feel to close the lid on the trash can? The fine dust in my heart seemed to be cleanly cleaned.

salt.

He was like the dustbin of a vacuum cleaner.

“Mr.

Inquisitor.”

“Yes, my lord!”

“You’re just a model student just by looking at the outside.”

I put on a stern expression.

“Whether it’s your gestures or whatever, your actions are pure.

However, in order to become a rogue young-ae in earnest, it is not too early in the present state.

It's not enough." "Oh." The Heretic Inquisitor pricked up his ears.

“If there is anything I am lacking, please teach me! I will learn!”