Hunter of the Perished World

Firing... Fire!

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

Bullets hit the target with a loud gunshot. Some miss, some hit. The stench of the stinking chipperst spreads across the training ground, and shooters and sicarios check the markings.

“Commander, how long are you going to leave me in charge? ”

“To the end.”

“ ……. ”

“You're on your own. ”

“Then you'll write a poem again. ”

“Why are you worried about my Seal Book? It's okay."

Saro put his hat on his face to cover the warm sun, but he didn't seem interested in shooting with his legs twisted and arms crossed.

“Laser-class weapons, maybe, but it's firearm training. I don't specialize in that. ”

“... You showed me in the old days that you didn't even aim a gun at a sparrow. ”

“Well, that's... That's not fair, Deputy. ”

“Do you think I don't know that you're in Dragon City with nothing but laser weapons? No, even if the dropper heats up the day and night training maps to boost his power, he's always this relaxed with everything he does! ”

“Deputy.”

The deputy's expression stiffened with the Controller's words. Although he was a nagging deputy, the controller in front of him was clearly dishonest, but not someone he could stop.

“Don't you always say that? ”

He lowered his hat and glanced at the female deputy entering the half-year side car.

“Violence only begets greater sorrow. ”

In that serious expression, there was also a time when I was emotionally nodded and thought it was for a reason.

“It's the first or second time I've fallen for something convincing! No, why is a nonviolent man in the army in the first place? ”

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

Their firing drills were already underway in their defenses, but the commander was not interested, and his deputy was already distracted by the struggle with his commanding officer, now a private controller, and his headquarters with the Dragon City Special Forces.

The Special Warfare Officer in front of me is definitely a strange person.

He's a soldier. He's nonviolent. He's reckless. The deputy's sarcastic words kept his face unchanged.

“That's because I only know how to fight, Deputy. ”

I brazenly spoke nonsense.

“You're a non-violent man and you only know how to fight, so you're a soldier? ”

“Something wrong?”

“It's wrong to leave or strange to exist! You'd better turn yourself in!”

“I'm filing all requisition documents quarterly. It was five years ago. ”

“Yes…? ”

“It's always welcome. ”

Annoying,

"Special Warfare Officer," he said. The deputy's impression of him was severely distorted.

I can't believe you were filing a request for a full discharge.

He didn't even know it.

The deputy shouts to the special warlord in front of him.

“Dad! Then live with your family! Yi, Yi! ”

“Boo, Deputy! ”

The deputy's face flushed red, and the special officer corrected his posture with a hot expression.

“Ji, I told you not to call me that at work! ”

“I'm going to tell her everything! ”

Deputy, Lieutenant Elle.

She was actually the daughter of a special operations officer.

“How many times have I told you, it's not good to advertise parachutes! ”

“Why did you just shove it in here and give me my money?" You're not even a parent! ”

Special Ops, Major Ramfil.

“I'm going to tell my mom. ”

“Oh really, really. My daughter. Good girl. Yeah, yeah, yeah. My father was wrong.”

As soon as the word "mother" came out of Lt. Joel's mouth, he sweated.

The shooting training ended the way it always did, and the subordinates and subordinates laughed at the pair of them.

“Well, no one knows you anymore, and you're trying to hide something like that. ”

It's strange that someone doesn't know someone who argues so loudly every day. As always, the marksmanship training controlled by the Special Warfare Officer was conducted by the subordinate executives and completed. After training, he sent soldiers back to the barracks, and one of the deputies who had cleared out the training equipment asked the senior officer.

This is work, Lieutenant Elle! Bringing family matters to the military is against military compassion...

So you can tell your mom I got your discharge papers, right?

No, really... Yeah, I was wrong...

“By the way, ”

“What?”

“Special Warfare Officer, what specifically are you doing? You're always in charge of small things like marksmanship training and chipmuster projection, but you're major in rank, and you don't even know where you belong... ”

“How long have you been here? ”

“Ah…. It's been a couple of years now. ”

The deputy couldn't help but notice what Major Ramfil was up to. He is always relaxing, playing around and not doing well with his training controls. I think you're a training officer, but you're also a terrifying Special Ops officer.

Senior executives looked at him and asked again.

“Are you from Dragon City? ”

“No, I'm from Gratar Point. ”

“Oh, you've been educated in Wargrave? ”

“Yes.”

“Well, of course you don't know. ”

If you weren't from Dragon City, it was obvious you didn't know what that special ops officer was doing.

“There's only one special unit in Dragon City. Major Ramfil over there is in command. ”

“But I don't know where all the special forces are, and I don't know where they're stationed. Confidential…. Something like that? ”

“No, it's not exactly confidential... ”

He grins and clears out the magazine and the shell casings.

“There's one. ”

“Yes?”

“The entire Dragon City Special Forces is just one major Ramfil. One commander, one man. ”

The sergeant couldn't understand it any more.

The world seems indifferent and ill-mannered like a Special Forces commander, and there's only one person in the Special Forces.

“No, this is still the largest metropolitan area in the area, but does it make sense that there's only one Special Forces unit in a city of this size? In other medium-sized cities, special forces are available as medium-scale... ”

“That's what makes sense, my friend. ”

One is enough, so we don't need any more Special Forces. The sergeant looked at you. The girl was still arguing.

I brought my daughter to the parachute and was not as interested in the military as I was in rats, but when I heard about my wife, I couldn't find the benefits of the Special Forces in the way that I met the cat.

“Apparently. It's a rumor.”

“Yes.”

“The officer said that... I heard he was a colleague of the Apostle who brought dragons here. ”

“Dragon?”

The name Dragon City was named after it, and many people saw it, so it was not a legend, it was real. A great dragon appeared to wipe out the tyranny and usher in a new era.

“Well, he actually seems to be friendly with Rudrey, so he doesn't get fired every month for writing a Sealed Book. ”

Clearly, it was easier for the sergeant to believe that he was holding on to that position because of a strong connection than the word "friend of the Apostle."

“A lot of rumors. He's a colleague of the Apostle who brought the dragon, and he's destroying Wargrave headquarters... I don't know where to believe it, but rumors do spread. ”

The sergeant flashes.

“Still, your skills are real. ”

Sarge knows, but Sarge knows.

Major Ramfil saw it happen with his bare hands, surrounding armed terrorists in three minutes.

It was an ambush, not a gunshot.

On her way back home, she looks at the wagons slowly making their way to the tidy streets of Dragon City.

A clean house, an environment, and plenty of food. There are poor people, but no one starves to death.

Not only here, but the world.

After a time when monsters came out of black holes.

Humans have found a life where they don't have to worry about monsters anymore.

The group and Wargrave have joined forces, and Wargrave, who lived underground, has come to the surface and built a major city in each MCP region and accepted the wilderness.

The great council (TGC) was born. Wargrave soldiers sweep through the monsters and organize the social system.

Wargrave's technology provides people with protection, stability, and food.

The group, as representatives of the wilderness, has constant conversations with Wargrave to continue to build a better social system.

Not all the monsters are gone yet, but the convention is busy because they were once called monsters and there are still people left in the barbaria.

This dragon city was also one of the great nodes under the example of TGC.

Of course, Lt. Elle was part of the Dragon City Guard of TGC, but she had no interest and did not know such macro stories.

Here in the center of the city, a city once ruled by nobles, traces of a huge tower that was demolished by dragons were still there. Rudy Wyndrill, chairman of the city council, said he must not forget what we destroyed.

Every once in a while, he couldn't figure out why he needed it so badly.

That's not the only weird thing.

Lt. Elle thinks about it every day.

My family is weirder than this city.

Ever since I was very young, I haven't left my head. A bizarre mismatch between your eyes and black hair is acceptable. My mom had white hair and bright eyes, and my dad had black hair, so I was able to do it.

She certainly looked different from others. When he was a kid, he hated himself for it. Rather than having pride in what no one else had, I hated it because it was different from others.

Even though her mother was beautiful, she was acting very different from a normal person.

She realized that by comparing others with my parents.

Mother never gets old.

My father, too.

There were no wrinkles, just the way it looked the first time, nothing changed.

Of course, we may not have noticed such a change in living nearby, but unfortunately, it is now a time to enjoy photography enough.

The picture of the mother holding herself as a newborn and the mother now looks exactly the same.

So was my father.

But the strange thing was people's reactions.

People called her an angel as if it were natural.

I'm not saying she's beautiful like an angel.

It's like they call him an angel. Right now, my mom just nods and smiles when people see me and pray as if she had gotten used to that word.

She was weird.

I hated him. Of course, I didn't hate him.

I didn't hate it, but I didn't like it.

My father, who was always a kind father at home, was a soldier. People called her an angel, and he admired her. That's why he thought his father was a great soldier, and that's why he wanted to be a soldier.

Beyond the soldiers, I admired my father for being treated almost like a hero.

By the way.

He had his sixteen-year-old daughter, who was scared to tell him she wanted to be a soldier, train only the basic military, and made her into an executive of her own free will and left her beside me.

Commonly known as parachutes.

What he did in the military was more problematic. My father, who was most enthusiastic about housework, really had no last year in the military.

Most people sit idle doing nothing, and even during their occasional basic military training, it was to leave everything to the underclassmen and then fall asleep.

I didn't even know why people respected him anymore.

Of course, that's why Ramfil asked Elle to control the information so that it would never get in. And, in fact, there wasn't much to do with Ramfil himself.

I don't know what the Dragon Sadoni did back then, but to Elle now, my father was the one who spent time in the military with glory at that time.

Yuck...

A small two-story house in the 15th district. The Lampills lived in a residential area close to each other. You hear a voice from the inside, terrified to open the door.

“Is Yiel here? ”

“Yes... ”

“Where's Bob?”

“I haven't eaten yet. ”

“Yes, I'll do it now. ”

My mom always came to me with the same face. The sour smell was coming from the kitchen, whether they were preparing dinner.

She's really weird.

The strangest thing is not the look, nor the hair, nor the color of the eyes.

“Well done again today, my daughter. ”

Every time my mom grabs me lightly when I come home.

“Yes... ”

My mother truly, truly, truly.

It is said that they love you very much.

That's not what I feel in my arms, that's not what I feel in warmth.

It's a little more intrinsic.

It is a sense that my mother loves me very much 'fact’ itself. It was a sensation conveyed only from my mother, not just from anyone.

That's why I think she's weird and weird.

If she hugs herself like that.

“I missed you, Mom. ”

I hug my mom and smile unwittingly.

“He's been filing papers all over the place to get you discharged! Oh, my God, Mom!"

While eating the dinner my mom prepared, Elle told the Americans what had happened today.

“This is treason! It's like I'm working my ass off and I'm trying to get home in a tank! Can I do this?”

Elle screamed, but her mother tilted her head.

“Huh? What... My dad worked a lot, so I think we should rest now.... I'm more than welcome to spend more time with my mom when he's resting. ”

However, unlike what my mom thought was going to be a long run, I was even more embarrassed when she had a gentle reaction.

And the golden age of this couple was occasionally creepy for my daughter.

“Well, what do we live for? ”

“Well…. Are you going to starve to death? Everyone lives. Somehow.”

It was said by a man who had taken a life to live, but it was still difficult for him to understand.

“I didn't understand it at first. When I was a kid, I asked him to show me shooting, and he showed me a parrying shot of three sparrows flying into a revolver. But now he's playing in the army, saying he can't teach, not with his firearms. What the hell is this? ”

“Haha…. Ramfil, there's nothing you can't show him. ”

Frey laughs as if the accusation was funny to her daughter.

“What I saw in my dreams back then, even though my father was a very weak incompetent man, I still can't believe it. He's a soldier, not a violent man.I get a fever every time I hear him. ”

“Elle.”

Eli stops teasing the spoon on that absurd call. She was still looking at herself with a kind gaze.

“There's a reason for him to do that. ”

Well, of course he knows.

I know there must be a reason for him to do that.

It's not that I don't like it.

“Well, I guess so... I won't even tell you.... Then you can tell me... I'm a daughter too... ”

I want to know why and I want to know why.

Frey grimaces and smiles.

“He's so strong. ”

And he suddenly felt that smile, very sad.

“I've been very, very miserable. ”

“To be miserable...? ”

I became as miserable as I was strong.

“Your father, he was too strong. He was so strong that he couldn't even handle himself, he just killed the man he loved the most. ”

What my mom said as a joke, she was a little scared.

“M-my most loved one...? ”

The mother in front of me is fine.

Elle suddenly had a scary thought. How many times did you kill the person you love the most in the world, then why did you marry her?

In Elle's common sense, there was an imagination that if you think deeper, your family would be destroyed.

“Of course it's you. ”

“Huh?"

“Your father was mean, and he just killed the mother he loved the most in the world. ”

Eventually, he frowned.

“I'm not kidding! Don't tease me!”

“I'm not kidding. ”

Elle didn't think she was the kind of person who would make such a terrible joke. But his mother's expression was so serious, she couldn't tell me to stop making such terrible jokes.

“Dad, that's sad. ”

That's why I hate violence.

“You're too strong. You don't like it. ”

Looking at Frey, added by Najjik, Yiel finally. I think about it.

My family, it's so weird.

Go.

Bait….

And shortly after, Ramfil returns.

“How was your day? ”

“Well, it was normal. ”

As soon as I came back, I was embarrassed because my daughter looked like she had a natural hug and a kiss. Ramfil also sat at the table and picked up a spoon.

“You said you were quitting your job. ”

Linc!

“Yi, Yiel...? ”

In response, Ramfil reflects on his rich daughter as if she were a broken machine. Frey's tone is indescribable, but Ramfil looks like he was having an affair.

“Well, if you want to quit, quit. What's the matter? ”

“Well, that's... Honey, I... I don't want to give up my livelihood... ”

Frey has the attitude to do as he pleases, but Ramfil is trembling with his mouth as if he were a thief.

My father, who would appear to be lazy anywhere in the world, was only a cat rat in front of his mother, and was the hardest and most devoted husband in the world.

After that, even at home, my mother was never angry with my father, even from her daughter's point of view. Always with soft eyes, with soft eyes.

I just hug, pet, pet, love you.

Elle didn't know why her father was afraid of her.

‘I just killed the mother I love the most in the world. ’

Suddenly, I remembered what my mom just said, but she shook her head. It's physically impossible. I understand that attitude if I kill someone I love several times, but it is a problem that was never established in the first place.

“Do what you want. ”

“No, we should stay a little longer. ”

So even if I told him to do what he wanted to do, the dad who decides to work on his own seemed a bit of a jerk.

It seemed cute to him sometimes. And Frey looks at his daughter this time.

“You too, if you have a hard life as a soldier, quit. ”

“Make some money. We should earn a little more, live in a bigger house and eat better. I'm not a kid. I'll work more. ”

Elle said as an adult. As soon as he knew that his father was an irredeemable wretch, he wanted to work hard on himself and live in a bigger house.

But Frey smiles at his daughter as if she had heard a funny joke.

“Did you want to live in a mansion? ”

“Er... Well... It's not like that... Don't you like big houses? There are a lot of big houses in the mansion. ”

The house is not that cramped, but it is not that wide. Ramfil mutters, emptying his bowl.

“It's rather spacious, rather slender. ”

“Huh?"

“But I liked having a garden. Honey, can I make a flowerpot? ”

“Huh?"

“I thought you said one daughter was enough to raise... No, no, no! As much as you want! ”

“Now, wait a minute! ”

Elle gets up on the dining table.

“Have you ever lived in a mansion? ”

“... What are you talking about? You lived in our 32nd precinct when you were a baby. ”

“Well, don't you live there with people like the board or the caravans? ”

When he heard about a place that was even more expensive than she thought, his lips trembled.

“Well, it's not our house, and Rudrey's been a downer. ”

When the former chairman's name was mentioned like the name of his next-door daughter, he couldn't understand it any more. Of course, I knew that I had intimacy, but I never thought it would be like this.

Above all, Rudrey Windill, who is now a TGC executive, was not rich.

“Well, what the... Ooh, we... Are you rich?”

He looked as if he had heard an unbelievable truth.

“Not without it. ”

“You can't live in 32 without it! What are you doing out of the mansion? Abandon that nice house? ”

Frey smiles.

“He's a slob. I like to live in units. Isn't it nice to be small? ”

They wandered the world too wide, wandering the vast lands.

“so you can see it more often, touch it more often, and breathe closer. ”

Frey looks at Rampill as if he wants to agree. Rampill nods, of course, as if to agree.

After worrying about household finances that didn't have to be worrying, he realized he was living with useless thoughts. Elle felt the greatest betrayal to both her mother and father right now.

“If I want to live in a mansion, do I have to move? ”

“I don't know if there are any empty houses in 32... ”

The two who said they could go in right now were willing to bring the castle, not the mansion, if they wanted. Rather, he felt like he was getting steamed.

In fact, if one word of desire can get into someone's hands, someone holds it, but some feel the emptiness that the goal is gone.

And I think,

Dining away from a large table in a palatial mansion.

The endless corridor is so long. The thought of Elle there is not satisfaction with wealth.

I know the loneliness of seeing it.

“Just…. Come to think of it, now is a good time. ”

My family is strange.

It's really weird, but...

Elle eventually.

I never thought I'd hate it.

“You can take it a little further. Say you want something, say you want it, say you don't want anything. He's just a kid. You can still do that. ”

The military was actually not supposed to be there.

In fact, Ramfil's actions, which had been put on the spot when he said he wanted to be a soldier, were only the actions of a father who wanted to listen to his daughter's wishes. However, there is no child who listens to the word "child."

“I'm not a child.... I have a job. I have a job. I'll grow up soon. ”

Frey strokes his daughter's head quietly.

“You don't have to grow up too soon. ”

“ ……. ”

That look on her face is treacherous.

So sweet, so sweet, so sad.

You won't be able to say anything.

“Children are better off as children. No matter how much I hate it, I'll grow up one day. ”

“But…. ”

“We wanted that world to come. ”

Who we are.

Occasionally, the words "we," which Mom and Dad say, were too far away and had a sad cry. That saddened me just by saying it, perhaps I could reach out to the secrets of my mom and dad.

“A world where children can be children. ”

A world where you don't have to know the world too early.

The world has come.

A child can be a child. Cry if you want to, cry if you want to, or say that you are sick if you want to.

A child becomes cruel and cruel to solve his own problems.

The two who ended up living in a world of hatred.

I want to see my daughter who wants to be an adult, and I want her to be a little longer.

That screech, that big, big cry.

Her saying that she wants to be an adult is also a pity.

He's also proof that they changed the world.

“I saw a man who had already grown up at your age. ”

Frey tells the story slowly to his daughter, as if it were an old story.

“That, very. Very, very much. ”

His mother's eyes flushed, and he looked at her silently.

“It's sad. ”

The sadness spreads beyond my knowledge, and even his eyes are burning. Ramfil is silent in Frey's words.

“He…. Who is it?”

When Elle asks me a question, my father answers, not my mother.

“Everyone.”

Everyone who lived in that age lived a life that could not have been a child.

“And Leona. ”

A girl that could never be forgotten was also one of the children who had matured too early.

“Leona.... Who...? ”

“Mommy and Daddy really, really love each other. ”

Went far away.

And it was still the name of a man flying somewhere tonight. Elle no longer asked. When asked, I looked into the sadness and silence of the two, knowing that Elle was not yet an adult enough to bear it.

The world that has resurrected has not yet been fully established.

Like a child's right-hand man.

The world that tries to stand up so clumsily will one day stand up as if the infant had finally taken a great step.

Just as those who find new mornings fly to the other side of the universe, every morning they encounter is also not outdated.

If there is no end, they know there is no end to the world.

Now I know it's stupid to be afraid of what's going to end.

“What do you think of the second, El? ”

So, this is the kind of life you can laugh and discuss about being born.

It's not a line, but it's just beautiful.

“Ugh, huh? ”

Lamfil mutters, looking at Yiel in embarrassment.

“If I ask Charlotte again, there's no reason not to. ”

In the birth of Elle, there were quite a few verses. Of course, Ramphil and Frey didn't tell their daughter the details of the accolade.

Of course, he tilted his head to the newly discussed name.

“Charlotte?”

All I could think of was Charlotte de Calz, executive of TGC and head of Wargrave. But still, he denies any imagination that comes to his mind as he desperately says it's too much.

“It's been a while since I've seen Elizabeth and the Sorceress. ”

Frey's words seem to dazzle him.

Another axis of the TGC, the current head of the group and the former head of the group, was also not a mistake.

He gave up thinking.

Looking at the evening landscapes of their names.

“What the hell... ”

My family is weird, too.

I think about it.

One more day.

That's the end of the world.

They just earned the only value of life.

I will live every day.

Until the last morning of the apocalypse.