Are you the Devil of the Labyrinth

“Do you remember the patient who was in the hospital last night in an accident on the highway? ”

“Ah, the only lucky man who survived that accident? Then why is that? ”

There are countless patients who are urgently brought to the hospital in a major traffic accident. Obviously it was a tragic accident, but it was something that could become increasingly daunting for nurses who were once accustomed to such sights.

It must be sad, but if you don't get used to it now, you won't be able to do nurse work at the hospital.

What nurses need to do is take care of them for their job, not to look at them with pity. Caring and compassion were different concepts.

“· · · That's what it means. He finally woke up two days ago in a coma. ”

“Hmm? Yeah? That's a good thing. But what's wrong with your face? ”

The nurse, who was younger, nodded her head at the words of a fellow nurse and gave her a curious look.

It was good news, but somehow his colleague's face was bluish. The patient had been in a coma for over a week.

“No, no, no, no. That's a little weird. ”

“Strange?”

“Yes."

A fellow nurse picks up a woodpecker.

Even the nurse, who was less than a year old, was nervous, just as she saw something she shouldn't have seen. What do you think you're looking at?

“I can't sleep whether I'm having nightmares at night. ”

“· · · Maybe it was a car accident? He said all of his family were dead. ”

I laughed at what my colleague nurse said.

“I decided to let you know later about the accident in order to stabilize the patient. Honestly, you can't just tell a comatose patient that the whole family died in a car accident. Now that you're awake, you need to check your physical condition. Besides, restoring your body is important for your mind's stability. ”

“ · · ·. I'm sure it is. ”

In a way, it was deceiving the patient, but if it was necessary for the patient, there were times when they would postpone telling the truth later.

What does it feel like when you open your eyes and feel like you are left alone in the world?

It is not easy to imagine how painful that endless flu and distress can be. If you were yourself, you would never want to open your eyes again. Because you don't want to take this as reality.

“But in this case, something is unusual · · ·. ”

I know I shouldn't do this, but while a nurse below is feeling compassionate about a man, a colleague nurse takes a long breath and blurs her end.

The man's behavior that night was scary enough to ever think of again, so his fellow nurse's voice was shivering.

“· · · Other nurses rushed, including me, to the scream of the patient at night, and we all almost died. ”

“Dead?”

“Umm · · ·. I told him to keep it a secret, and he tried to kill us. ”

“What?”

The nurse frowned with a small glabellar frown.

A fellow nurse sighed once again.

“When he broke the glass window, he put a piece of glass in our throat."

Speaking of which, a fellow nurse showed her thirst. There remained a faint red blood cell. The location of the blood vessels was near the arteries. The nurse, who was less than a moment old, was creepy.

If I'm wrong, the fellow nurse next door might really have died last night. I didn't want to imagine what would have happened if I had dug a little deeper.

“Well, once the male doctors rushed in and dried up, it happened in their own way. Hahaha · · ·. ”

She smiles empty-handed. The blood color is still poor.

“That guy was amazing. There are more than a dozen male doctors running around, and it's easy to defeat them all. Later, he was exhausted and overwhelmed, but once he was in a car accident, he was amazed that he could show such teasing. ”

Even though there are so many doctors who spend the night together in the hospital that there are not many healthy people, the same is true of the man who was in a coma.

Though fortunately it ended up with a minor injury, it would have been almost impossible to move so vigorously as a result of a car accident.

It was like watching a scene in a movie.

*

It was a strange place.

It certainly had a human form, but other beings were wandering around like dark labyrinths. The outfits they were wearing were nothing but RPG games and wizards.

Different heights of ceilings, damp cave walls, and sometimes long stairs that don't know who made them. Moreover, even though the sun is deep underground beyond reach, plants grow.

Thanks to the faint lumps of light floating around, it wasn't difficult to see the sights.

To be honest, I was impressed at first.

The flame that burns from the wizards' fingertips burns monsters who don't know their names, and those who are confronting them rush forward with swords and spears. That courage felt in reality itself, not in smoke.

I thought as I watched a monster with a giant body fall to the ground with a scream.

It's a strange dream.

It was a dream that could not be moved by his will, but this time something was strange.

I was sneaking behind adventurers as they defeated monsters.

When I wonder why I'm following them, the reason comes to mind, as if someone were whispering to me with an ear.

We have to kill them.

It's just that.

Funnily enough, I was melting into the darkness to kill them.

If I asked them why they should be killed, there was no answer to it.

Just as it was my duty to kill, I was moving in the dream.

It was like a beast.

I was the monster whose eyes were only shining to cut his throat, waiting for the prey to get tired.

“ · · · · · · · · · ”

They end up defeating the monster and start to relax.

The huge amount of blood that monsters had flowed on the floor, but adventurers hesitated to talk to each other as if they were familiar with it. They were delighted to have succeeded in the hunt.

Seems like there aren't enough novice adventurers to call them veterans.

Seeing them, I understood that.

In the first place, I wondered exactly what it was like to be an adventurer, but I was preparing to kill them someday with such conviction in my head.

Remove the glass bottle from the inside and apply it to the sword.

It was poison.

It is slightly nutty and has a viscosity that is viscous. I was secretly noticing that it was dangerous even when I saw it. But I was applying it to my sword without hesitation.

This poison does not appear to be working immediately. Such poison was very expensive and precious.

But as the bay approaches this, they will slowly become firmer over time.

It was only an auxiliary tool used for easy tracking when fleeing later. Even though combat doesn't help right now, it's only used if someone gets away with it.

Hahaha, I approach the backs of adventurers with a peaceful face as if I were having a pleasant conversation.

On noiseless steps, adventurers were completely unwary, and the only faces they didn't think someone was after them. Seeing it, I insulted them as idiots.

Are you gonna kill him?

My hands were already moving at the moment I was questioned.

The swinging sword first cuts the throat of a man who was big among adventurers.

It was a Demibeast with fur. I also struggled with leather to match my looks.

However, the Demibeasts, who were unable to respond to the sudden attack, fell to the ground with their throats cut off and stumbled.

It was the members of the Demibeasts who panicked.

They tried to get ready for battle quickly, but I was seasoned. Before they were properly positioned, I was wielding my sword without hesitation. The screams of the terminal ring a maze.

I was trying to ambush a number of enemies in the first place.

I couldn't have rushed without thinking. Hand over the nearby wizard and priest first. They were easy prey because they had not yet recovered all their stamina in the fight against monsters.

Everything went as planned.

Swinging the sword like a killing machine, only the bodies of the spheres were rolling around. It was a colourful sight somewhere. They were all unidentified beings with a human form.

Heterosexuals.

I seemed to call them that.

My face that killed them was cold. It seemed rather nice to have a dry smile with a relaxed face somewhere without feeling guilty. I was nauseous when I saw it.

I have a lot of blood on my hands. They'll have family and friends too. Is there a reason to kill them?

Why are you smiling like that? That's me. Why is it like that?

Feeling my mind getting complicated, I continued to watch my actions.

I began to search through the backpacks of dead adventurers while I was still sensitized. Looking for something.

What is that?

I searched my backpack diligently without being able to wipe the blood from my hands. It was simple to find it from them.

It was an old wristwatch, just like someone had cherished it. It was a timeless old design watch, but it looked rather refined due to its luxurious brown leather.

Seeing that, I felt a little strange.

It's just the stuff of the Earth. It is not something that can be made here. Because this was the world. I didn't know where it was in the first place, but I was already thinking about it in my head.

Why do they have that stuff?

I grabbed the wristwatch I found and hid myself back in the darkness of the maze. Somehow the back looks lonely.

Why? I'm just a murderer.

Even though they were different species from humans, they were also creatures whose hearts could beat, speak, and share emotions. What's different about me killing people like that?

When you're watching me disappear into the dark.

There, I woke up.

*

“ · · · · · · · · · ”

Now the white ceiling, which I have become accustomed to in my own way, has entered my vision. The ceiling of the hospital. Somewhere, the fragrances seemed to make my chest comfortable, but my chest was still empty like the darkness in the depths of the sea.

I had a nightmare.

No, but you can't call it a nightmare this time.

At least because I became a hunter by killing myself instead of being attacked.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

It seemed like there was still a sense of murder at the fingertips. That realistic sensation was haunting me, hovering like a fox all over my body, waking up from a dream.

I get nauseous.

The unpleasant sensation that seems to have been bled to the inside of your head by digging a hole in your breath does not easily disappear. How many times is this? Thinking about it, I reached out to the ceiling.

I still felt the blood drop on my fingertips. How many people have they killed with these hands? I opened my eyes as I was closing. The remaining submerged energies in the whole body slowly began to retreat.

At this point, I shouldn't take it too seriously.

I'm really back in the past.

To be honest, it was still like a dream.

The future itself is not here, but somehow I seem to be peeking at the future me now.

No, maybe that's the truth.

He said he was back in the past, but he didn't remember everything that happened in the future. As if the intermediate film had been broken, the memory is vague.

It's really funny to remember just how he died.

The sound of the violent wind the Great Sword was swinging, the pain of the moment, all I really remember was how I died.

It's good whatever it is now.

It was time for me to regain some consciousness, as I was slowly released from my dreams.

“How do you feel today? At the end of the day, the weather is good, so it shouldn't be too bad to go for a walk. ”

A doctor came by my side one day to check on my condition. The face of the doctor who said so was smiling, and his voice was not so sweet either. But there's one thing that bothers me.

The doctor's pupils were filled with compassion as if they saw me as a poor creature.

That's why it's obvious.

“I'll do that. ”

A man who lost all his family in one car accident.

That was the introduction to me at the hospital.