Hunter of the Perished World

Solarium, as the name suggests, was a large city created in areas with moderate climates. Europe is quite regionally small, but there have been many metropolitan cities in the past, so there have been a lot of fortresses around it. Therefore, at the same time, the damage to security and monsters, which was at the point of connection to the continent, was considerably less than in other areas.

That is why Solarium, located in the former Budapest, was built on a significant regional advantage.

This Solarium, which developed the Donau River as a source of water, had a rather peculiar character.

Perfect climate.

I don't know why, but there's never been a bad weather near Solarium. The rain is moderate, the sun is moderate, the cold is less, and the heat is less.

It was a strange place for people to live beyond geographic conditions. People lived here by calling this bizarrely perfect natural environment "the last blessing of the world."

Therefore, unlike the other two metropolitan cities, Solarium was a metropolis created by environmental blessings.

A land that has recovered civilization cannot be erased from its destruction. No matter how well decorated it is, it's worn out, and no matter how well it seems to live, it still looks kinky.

But Solarium is different.

The radiant sunlight that illuminates Solarium erases its old age and makes everything glow.

All the people of this world live but live with the shadow of death, but Solarium has no such shadow. Just bright, dazzling, dust-free air and sunlight made everything without a shadow, but there was no depression.

Therefore, Solarium is the only city of light in the world, and it is thought that a place where people can find happiness in life, not just a place where they can live.

Obviously,

That's what Ramfil heard.

Goooooooo...

“Obviously…. I don't think I've ever heard of this. ”

Frey mutters in a gloomy voice.

What lay before their eyes was a city of light, a bit of a blur. To be precise, the city was barely visible.

It was just a lump of giant green smoke. Ramfil mutters, gazing at the vast area submerged in smoke.

“Maybe all we heard was rumors. ”

“... I'm a little doubtful since I can go in there? ”

After Frey's trembling reaction, Ramfil glances at Frey as if to say, "What nonsense?" What they've been through is far more dangerous than that green smoke. Knowing that look, Frey frowns and sighs.

“Maybe we should go.... ”

I've come a long way to get to Solarium.

Although not their final destination, it was for the primary purpose first.

Fortunately, Solarium's green smog is just a phenomenon, and people are still living in it. That is why Ramsay's judgment is clear that this Smog is not good for the human body, but not so fatal.

However, the smoke caused very limited visibility, and the air itself was quite cloudy.

Ramfil thought it might be better. If the distance is longer, it means that there are more people who can see Frey, and there was nothing good about that.

People's expressions seemed even more depressing because of the smoke. Since Frey is very tired, Ramphil is the first one to find an inn. The room has one.

“ ……. ”

Frey stares at you, and Ramsay tilts his head.

“Why.”

“Don't we have enough money? ”

“Not really. ”

Ramfil is quite resourceful. He kills the kidnapper or Slattergan and then robs his pockets. That's why the chip holdings were not so generous, but not so poor.

Frey is out-of-the-box about the use of funds and doesn't really care because Ramfil has it all under control.

But the question was something else.

“But…. Why do you always have a room? ”

Yes, it is.

Ramfil always had one inn, no matter where he went.

“What are you talking about now? ”

Obviously, they were together in the caves, sailing and sticking together. They never slept apart. It was true that it was a little late to go out and about. Frey shakes his head, staring at Ramfil.

“… you always feel, but you're so unlucky. ”

“Weren't you weirder now that you hugged and slept in Greenland every day? ”

The gray horse in Ramfil's tomb makes the impression of Frey crumpled. And it turned red at the same time.

“Well, that! Because if you don't, you'll freeze to death! ”

It was no different than this, but now it was too late to use two rooms. In fact, when Frey's body temperature dropped severely, Ramfil fell asleep with her in his arms and she did not reject it either.

It was not because of any other emotions, but to not die.

“... I don't know about the human mind, but you're not a human being..." ”

“... I'm not wrong, but you should know that being right is not a good thing. ”

Frey squats on his bed, shifting his teeth. Whether her legs hurt or not, she takes off her boots and socks, moaning.

“Ugh... Ugh..."

The white witch takes off her hip-hop socks and throws them at you with blood on her feet.

The stubborn march causes the feet to swell red, and the right paw and the thumbnail plunge together, taking off their socks. Ramfil looks at it and sits down in front of her.

“You have to talk. ”

“With this shit... ”

I didn't think Ramfil would look like this after losing his claws. The socks were literally covered in blood because I had to endure it.

Although he was ticklish, Frey didn't like being caught. As Ramfil examines the wound, Frey turns his head and retracts his feet.

“Nothing, because it hurt a lot more when you beat me compared to this. ”

It was when Ramfil and I had two brawls. The amount of missing claws compared to the pain of getting hit by a photosword is not so different from pulling out a single hair.

Seeing that expression, Ramfil sighed.

“I don't think I want to talk about my extremities. ”

Clearly, Ramfil has also caused Fray pain, but Frey has severed Ramfil's limbs. Although they don't often talk about fighting for their lives, they felt strange every time they did.

This situation was so strange, it was unrealistic.

“Well, don't look at me, it's okay anyway! ”

Frey stops Ramfil from touching his feet. Ramfil looks at Frey's attitude and says he feels fine.

“Is it because of the smell? ”

“! ”

Ramfil picks up bandages and disinfectant from his luggage, and Frey throws it away without a proper connection to his straightforward remark. It was natural for me to smell my feet because I marched hard enough to lose my claws.

Lamfil finished disinfecting Frey's toes and bandaged them.

Obviously, you're not screaming enough to know if you're familiar with the pain or if you've poured disinfectant. The bandaged ramfil mutters a little.

“I can definitely smell it. ”

“This…. Yi, Yi! Dog…!"

Lamfil stares at Frey with a fat look, trying to make a fool out of him.

“So what. I don't know.”

It could just smell like shit.

“It's more important that you get sick. ”

“ ……. ”

Frey turns his head around, blushing, unable to find anything to say. Frey whispers in a trembling voice.

“You…. You really lack consideration. ”

In many ways.

Frey swallows a hind horse.

There are more chips in the big city than anywhere else.

Since there are more currencies than anywhere else, prices are naturally expensive. Not to mention overnight accommodation and more expensive meals.

But of course, this is a big city.

I don't eat potatoes or sweet potatoes or corn anywhere. There are businesses in metropolitan areas and processed foods.

Not to mention the bread, the meat is pretty easily accessible.

Although the price is high, it is clear that some types are cheaper to get. Meat is hard to eat anywhere, but it was easy to get in the big city.

Of course, even though the problem is that most synthetic meat is not known where the meat is,

Ramfil bought a sandwich and shared it with Frey. Since it was a proper meal for too long, Frey was eating a sandwich with metallurgy and caution as if it were a compliment.

“... I can't believe I'm happy with this. ”

Frey mutters to himself. Seeing that, Ramfil remembered Leona, who had eaten the Searation for the first time. Maybe back then, that's what Leona said.

Can I cry? ’

The memory of that time overlaps with the appearance of Frey now, and Ramfil smiles strangely.

“What's that look, it's offensive. ”

When Fray speaks bluntly, Ramfil shakes his head.

“Oh, it's just... It reminds me of the old days. ”

“That kid? ”

“Ah…. Well, yeah. ”

Every time Leona's story comes out, Frey doesn't look too happy. I didn't hate and dislike the name, but it reminded me of the situation she had to face the moment I met Leona.

Now Ramfil couldn't be happier to remember his name. It was because I didn't know what to do with the Demon Hunter I was meeting with.

“What was that kid like? ”

“Rough mouth. More than you.”

“Really?"

“No shit. ”

“Hmm…. ”

“I'm afraid I'm going to cause trouble somewhere, because I'm such a jerk... ”

Ramfil is just vague because he doesn't know he's already crossed a threshold. Frey glances at Ramfil, who talks about Leona, slightly.

Facing such a face is strangely painful.

“You seem to like it a lot. ”

“Not enough to say you like it. ”

What does Jean mean to Ramfil?

“He made me human. ”

They met each other and became people.

You give up Wargrave's soldiering and choose to stay with Leona and Gin. You haven't made a decision about what's really right, but you can make a decision about being with Wargrave that's not right.

Frey knew there was only one Leona with Ramfil. I don't know anything about the Demon Hunter yet.

I just didn't say it, but I lied.

Frey didn't expect Ramfil to be so honest.

No, when I think about it, Ramfil was always honest. It was always straightforward and unspoken.

It was not pleasant for Fray to hear Ramfil's feelings and yearning for Leona. I don't even know why I should.

You think you're weird, but you don't turn that weird off.

“You weren't the original person? ”

It's just a whimper.

I only stutter around my head.

“Thinking about it now, it's more like a machine. ”

Frey knew Ramfil as a fighting machine when he first met him. It was scary and scary.

“If I hadn't met him, I would have killed you and died too. ”

Ramfil forsakes the opportunity given to him and saves the nemesis of the White Witch.

The horse is shoved into Frey's chest as a splinter.

I knew that it was wrong and not wrong, but it was painful for Ramsay to confirm the reality that it was so-so.

There's no reason to be sad.

I have no reason to be sad.

In the end, I was sad to point out that I was merely a means to meet Leona.

But Ramfil wasn't speaking.

“I'm glad I met him. ”

“... Of course. ”

Words don't come out fine.

“If I hadn't, I wouldn't be able to see you like this right now. ”

“! ”

Lamfil lacks consideration.

Feels too caring and lacking.

Be honest.

Frey clenches his lips slightly, shivering so small that Ramfil doesn't notice.

I met Leona, saved your life, and now I can see you like this. Although there was a propaganda relationship, the sound that the words gave caused Frey's heart to tremble as well.

“You…. It's really bad.”

Frey puts the remaining sandwich in his mouth.