Hunter of the Perished World

Ahhhh...

Above the miserable crumbling wall, Elizabeth is on her knees singing.

And Ramfil was looking at it quietly. Frey was also thinking about fighting alone in a place, thinking about death, or thinking about revenge.

That's why Ramfil was alone.

The Christine family and the demon-hunter have had a deep relationship. So Elizabeth and Ramfil were also tied to that kite.

But the relationship changed.

Ramfil eats the heart of a demon-hunter. So he's a demon-hunter.

And Elizabeth is the rebirth of evil spirits.

Hunters and hunters.

It was exactly the same as Gin's relationship with Leona. But Ramfil has not heard of the evil hunter's work. That's why a demon-hunter without a mission only has a Darkbone.

Since he has no reason to hunt Elizabeth, Ramsay has never felt a conflict between hunting and hunters.

It was just strange that the little boy, who had been strange and strange from the beginning, knew that he was even weirder.

Aaaaahhhh...

It was deep and thin, but the voices with clear ringing echoes resounded in the voices.

Ramfil knew what that echo meant.

Marrier.

The spell disappeared after the heavenly body was sealed. Therefore, it is useless for an estramorwn to be called to tear his throat.

The Ghost Tree swallowed up all the commands in need of marriage. So the estramorwn could not console him in any way.

A true lover who is called by the evil spirit, even if he has a heart to hear it, will he be comforted?

Elizabeth was silently summoning a worthless matchmaker.

It was contradictory, but Ramfil seemed to know.

‘Marriage is supposed to be for the living. ’

The small, quiet echo was heard by the living, not by the dead.

Frey, Ramfil, Jean, and Sorceress.

The dead cannot hear, and the estramorwn who cannot be comforted by it is heard in the ears of the living.

“Would you like to come up?”

Elizabeth suddenly stopped singing and said to Ramfil, looking at her. Ramfil climbs up the wall a few times and sits next to Elizabeth.

Just as Ramfil felt the strangeness of this relationship, Elizabeth was aware of it.

“I didn't know this was going to happen. ”

“So am I. ”

“That's weird. Ramfil and I are so much alike. ”

“Similar?”

Ramsay didn't know he was going to be a demon-hunter, and Elizabeth didn't know he was a demon. It didn't make sense to Ramfil that they were roughly similar.

“You don't know what a demon-hunter is, and I don't know what a demon is. ”

Without knowing it, it became it.

I had to experience a change when I was not ready.

“That's what I heard. ”

Ramfil nods. Obviously, the two were large-scale, but I had no choice but to say they were similar. I don't know why I should hunt, or why I should be hunted.

That's why there was no hostility between the two of them because of this change.

“If I could fully harness the power of evil spirits, would I hate evil hunters? ”

When the power of sleep awakens, will the hatred of sleep awaken together? Elizabeth was afraid of it.

In Elizabeth's question, Ramfil was unable to give a clear answer. You don't know what a demon-hunter is, and you've never even heard of a demon-hunter, so you can't tell a hunter how much he hates you.

“We don't know that. ”

“Yes... ”

“But.”

Ramfil was no longer a man who couldn't answer because he didn't know the answer.

“I hope not. ”

Ramfil's gaze was on Elizabeth. Ramfil, which has changed a lot, is now different from the past. I don't shut up about unfamiliar matters. I can speak the wind.

Unlike usual, Elizabeth frowned and raised an exaggerated smile.

“Clearly, Ramfil lacks consideration. Frey's gonna be pissed. ”

Just as Ramfil has changed, so has Elisabeta, the steward.

I was able to build such a smile.

Ramfil did not understand why Frey was so angry when he saw this.

“You may hate Ramfil and hate him. ”

Elizabeth closes her eyes after putting her hands together.

“Even if it does, I'll try not to hate it. ”

Just as Ramsay answered a question he didn't know the answer by wind, Elizabeth also says the answer by wind. Ramfil stares at Elizabeth, her eyes closed. I was going to call the bride again.

“This... Married to the living? ”

“I don't know.”

Elizabeth narrows her throat.

“Now, I don't know. ”

She sings to the goddess, but she doesn't know why herself, but Elizabeth sings.

Ahhhh...

The Evil Spirit sings of the True Marrier. Elizabeth was singing even though no one could comfort her after hearing the song.

In the song, Ramfil feels the tears gradually blending into the voyage. The song goes on without knowing what to console and what to mourn.

Ramfil is silently gazing at the vows that are scattered across the open field like a twister.

A red morning when the sun is shining like the sunset.

Everyone fell asleep on their own bed and woke up. Leona comes home late at night and wakes up as if nothing had happened. Already all sadness in me was settled, and I did not want to harm anyone with it.

Everyone who left early for breakfast could see the Sorceress coming out of the underground bunker, facing the red light.

There was no same despair, sadness, and determination as yesterday.

However, now a demon with nothing precious was crawling out of hell with desperate eyes all over the world.

Jin confronted the Sorceress with a complex expression that was both sweet and reluctant.

I was excited about the bloodshot eyes, the bloodshot eyes, the bloodshot cheeks, and the messy clothes.

There was madness and obsession in his eyes.

“You need me, don't you? ”

“That's right."

Gene nods as if he doesn't intend to deny it.

“Just one deal, please. ”

“What's that? ”

“I'll take it from here. ”

“Are you avenging me? ”

Nature is the vessel of all spirits. I didn't know how, but if I tried to destroy it, no one could know what would happen. But the Sorceress shakes her head.

“I'm not interested in that. ”

The last breeze of the Sorceress is not that great.

“I will take back the spirit of the priest. If that's all I can do, I don't really care what I do. ”

“... No offense, but I wonder if I can do that. ”

“I don't know until I try. If you can't do it, that's it. ”

Then there was only one thing to do in a foolish world.

“I can't help but be satisfied with killing Carltz. ”

I was ridiculed by life itself.

The Sorceress treated many lives like worms. And he was helplessly trampled down as the worm.

Then at the very least, we should return the same punishment to Khaltz.

Now that the true punishment is gone, only the living can inflict that kind of punishment on Khaltz. Everyone saw the Sorceress and felt different.

It was clearly a different frenzy than it had been until now. She wore a mask to become king and disguised herself as majesty.

However, the Sorceress did not hide the embarrassment of anger and hatred, and the emotion and anger were all exposed in her expression and eyes without filtering.

She was closer to Asura than ever now, having thrown her mask and exposed her emotions.

Asura takes off her worn and worn clothes and changes into black. The clothes that resembled the uniform were the clothes she wore when she died of her teacher.

The black man worn when his master died was pulled out of the void and once more put on in front of the death of a priest. The priest's body is now in her emptiness.

‘Yul, I'll wear this until I get you back. ’

And when I do, I'm going to change into something else, and I'm going to greet you with the most beautiful face in the world.

And gladly die.

I was going to live in a funeral that would never end until I got the spirit of the priest back. There was Elizabeth beside the Sorceress who had changed her clothes.

“You must have regained your strength. ”

“Yes.”

“That's ironic. I thought I'd die without becoming a proper teacher. I came back like this. ”

Both the Sorceress and Elizabeth did not think that this priestly relationship could eventually turn around.

After all, the war is over, and the sorcerer is not dead.

“You won't be a good teacher, you won't be able to teach much, you won't be around for long. Even the sky is closed, so you'll never be able to teach normal magic. ”

“Yes.”

Sorran was confident that he would become a teacher who was not only Gu Yun.

No matter what his intentions were, Guyun spent time making her an astronomer. But the Sorceress was a teacher who had something else he wanted to do, and he was willing to die for it.

I didn't even want to live any longer. The Sorceress stoops to the ground. She had no quarrel because she quit her duty to the king.

“Sit down.”

“Yes.”

Seeing Elizabeth kneeling softly, the Sorceress stopped such a girl.

“... sit here. ”

What she gave was her clothes off. Elizabeth, who did not know what a priestly relationship was, was also surprised that she had to sit in the clothes she had just worn.

“Well, how can I...? ”

“It's okay. Just sit down. ”

Eventually, Elizabeth kneeled carefully with her Sorceress clothes underneath her.

“... sit comfortably... Okay, that's it. ”

Elizabeth was having a hard time, and the Sorceress didn't intend to argue with Elizabeth that she didn't need to be afraid.

“Elizabeth... It's too long.”

She doesn't sound like a shaman's name. It sounded more like a witch's name. Above all, the Sorceress didn't like having to call out that long name every time.

“What should I call you... Betty? Ellie? Eliza?”

“Th…. My godfather used to call me Liza. ”

It was not really a godfather, but it was actually a Mucali like my grandfather.

“Liza, yes. It's better that way than building a proper law. I'll call you Liza.”

“Yes.”

Mukhali, a predecessor demon-hunter, and his destiny to become a pupil of the current immortal hunter, seems ironic to Elizabeth.

The Sorceress stares at Elizabeth, slightly frightened.

This is the moment to set an example of making a bond with a teacher and a student. Since then, it was going to be a formal priesthood.

‘It's annoying.'

Are you willing to take that kind of presumption even if you don't intend to be a proper teacher? Funny thing.

“Call me whatever you want. Teachers are good, sorcerers are good, and sisters are good... ”

The Sorceress suddenly came up with an idea that had nothing to do with this situation.

‘Then I'll call you ma'am. ’

Somehow, a boy who was obvious to say so passed my head. I can't believe the priest died yesterday and you're thinking this.

Maybe it's better that way.

Rather, you want her to forget herself in this futile thought.

Of course, I didn't want to forget anything.

“... Everything is fine except for the lady. ”

She laughed at herself in the end.

“Yes, Master. ”

Fortunately, Elizabeth is not the kind of girl you want to be.