SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

6.

Winter.

The saffron aroma was added ( ).

It was an 11-year-old thing.

- Baby.

- No one's gonna force anything on you.

Gross Mount of Bridges.

The place that the old man took me to was like heaven. Even if I didn't move, the food came out in the morning and evening. I was given a warm seat. There was not even the smell of a whipping goat.

- Eat when you want. Sleep when you want to. Play when you want.

-.......

- White fragrance, just live as you wish.

The smell of beef jerky was trembling.

This is probably the place I heard about as a legend.

- All the adults here are good!

My peers smiled brightly.

- You don't tell me what to do.

- Is he trying to enslave us?

I've been here a year, and nothing like that.

There were many orphans in heaven besides Him. Very, very much. More than 2,000 people can be counted in a blindfold. Even one or two children went to school every day. In one famine, dozens of people came in one day.

How many orphans are there in the world?

- …… you guys.

The saffron aroma opened my lips.

- How did you guys get here?

Static.

The children looked away.

Then I opened my mouth for a moment.

- He said the farm's not too built!

- My mom used to work in the fringes...

- I don't want to tell you.

The thieves with knives were stirring up the town at night!

- Suddenly the villagers get sick.

- I kept hitting him, he ran away.

Hunger. Dead. Bandits. Infectious diseases. Abuse.

Whenever the children opened their mouths, poison spilled from there.

-.......

The thyme is dizzy. The poison that drowses from hunger is bitter. The venom of the occupation was painful. The venom of the stillborn child was intense. The poison that was stabbed by the bandits was cold. The poison that grew out of the plague was nasty. Abuse and crucified poison rotted away.

- You guys...

What kind of poison is this under heaven? Have all the bitterness, soreness, bitterness, coolness, bitterness, and rot of the world gathered here? Then where is this place? Could this be heaven?

I remembered the smell of beef jerky.

- Are you happy now?

A pot of solitude.

- Are you okay now?

Toad, viper, poison spider, centipede, fire ant, wasp, and all kinds of toxins in the pot. Then seal the lid. The viper bites the toad, the toad eats the venomous spider, and the venom eats the venom, finally, until the last one survives.

I'm sleepy.

To create a single poison.

- Yeah!

The children smiled brightly.

- You can eat every day.

- You don't have to work for her.

- I'm always okay.

There are no thieves here, are there?

- Senator's gonna fix it.

- I'm not hitting anybody. Okay. Okay.

Toad, Serpent. Poisonous spider. Fire ants. wasps.

The children opened their mouths and laughed, but in the eyes of the cow whirl, their peers just looked like poisonous animals and venomous worms. Yes, this place wasn't paradise. It was just a pot to raise one solitude.

-.......

The saffron scent quietly, placing a hand on his chest.

It was cold.

Something you can't heat with warm mornings or evenings soup or thick sheets. There is ice in the middle of your chest that will never warm. That was his heart.

Her mother was leaving.

It was snowing.

I didn't stop her from leaving.

Therefore, it did not stop snowing.

-.......

From that day on.

The thyme was not compatible with children of my age.

Eat when you want.

Every morning and evening, I reduced the amount of food I eat.

Sleep when you want to sleep.

I went to bed early and got up early.

Play when you want to.

I did not play. While the children were shooting in the garden and laughing, whilst laughing, their poison was neutralized ( ), the thyme was not compatible with them.

The children chatted.

- White fragrance is strange...

- Always playing with the farmers!

- That's weird.

- Yeah, he didn't eat on purpose.

- Why are you hanging out with the farmers?

- I don't know.

Ignored.

Just live as you wish.

Time has passed.

One day, an old man came to visit. He was a martyr who brought himself here. Time had passed, but the old man was no different from that winter day.

- It's been a long time, Bamboo.

It's been a long time.

- I have something to ask you.

Tuk-tuk.

A hard-working man pounds the ground with his staff.

- Apparently, he doesn't hang out with kids his own age.

- Yes, sir.

- Apparently, you help farmers harvest what you eat.

- Yes, sir.

- Apparently, you make your own clothes and your own duvet.

- Yes, sir.

- Why not?

The old man tilts his head.

- If you want, you can live a rich life, even if it's not lavish. This is a monastery. Adults farm for you and harvest fruit. You're just a child. Why are you working on your own?

The saffron aroma opened my lips.

-Mom's farmers lost two daughters to Hyundai.

- Mm-hmm?

- Choi, who works in the orchard, was called to build a wall, and his second son died. It was unfair to accuse Guan, but he was scolded, and he died as well as his first son. After burying the bodies of his two sons in his hometown, Choi and his wife returned to this place.

-.......

The thyme was reported daily.

Farmers who bring crops to orphans were harmed by the world as one. There was no one who did not have an unfair story. Not a single one.

- This isn't heaven.

After a thorough account of the farmers, the smell of beef jerky said.

- They don't feed us for free because they're stupid.

- Blunt force?

The old man asked again.

- Why do you think you eat and sleep for free?

- I want revenge for you.

- Because it's unfair and unfair. I can't forgive the spirits and fragrances that ruined their lives. I want revenge, but I don't have the strength to get revenge. Saffron scent said.

- I've heard that when a man is young, he has to learn and learn to fight. Those farmers, the people who feed us and dress us, they're too old to be able to deeply polish the air.

However.

- But we can build farming for [children who can learn to be unprotected].

- We don't eat and sleep for free.

That's what paradise is all about.

I'm here to avenge the world on their behalf.

It was the main mountain of the church.

The old man was silent.

After a long silence, the hard-working man asked.

- Bamboo shoot.

- Yes, sir.

- Do you have anything to say to the world?

The thyme nods.

- Yes, sir.

About the cold.

About a blizzard in winter. That day, about a mother who made him follow her across the snow. About the mother who urged the gear to step while listening to the child scream. About the child that was left behind. About the cold.

About someone's heart.

- There is.

About hunger, about a child born in the fringes. About a bastard, about a child who lost his family to bandits. About a child whose village was wiped out by an epidemic. About abused and beaten children.

About their poison.

- There's a lot.

The world was big.

- A lot.

There was no limit to what I could say.

The hard worker closed his eyes quietly.

- Is that so...?

It was quiet.

- If you will, the world will listen to you.

The old man opened his eyes.

- I am a member of the Seven-Won National Institute. It's mahbul.

- Is there a Buddha in hell?

- What good is Buddha if he's not in hell?

Despite the smell of oxen calling this place hell, hard-working people didn't catch the book. Rather, I insisted as if it were natural. Only then did I know that he was on the right path.

- Bamboo scent passed the test of enlistment. It's not clouded by rich food and cozy bedding. Your venom will be clear. Take me as your master, and call me your master when you call me.

Teacher.

- In the future, your sword will ring on behalf of countless screams.

The old man raises his staff.

And I put it on the shoulders of the little angel.

-Put up a stomachache. He's my pupil.

That day.

Saffron scent was enlightened.

It was a 13-year-old thing.

7.

“Rise.”

I woke up early in the morning.

A whispering voice in my ear.

When I opened my eyes, there was a thousand horses' faces right in front of my nose.

“Huh. Can't you get up? ”

"......."

It was really close. I could clearly see the thousand lashes how close they were. When she blinks, her lashes burn and close like a black curtain.

I was lying on the floor. Such a horse looked down at me.

“Hey, milady. ”

Maybe it's because he just woke up. I had a bad mouth.

“If you stay there. I want to wake up, but I can't. I think I might hit my head. ”

“Hmmm. You're fine, judging by the amount of liquefied oil you get up from. ”

The thousand horses raised their waist.

“Go into the hot springs and bathe yourself. You will have to wash your body and mind with care. ”

“Yes?”

“I'll wait for you at the entrance of the East. ”

The thousand horses swung and turned and walked away. I didn't have anything to say. The little back of Thousand Horses disappeared to the other side.

All that remains in the cave is me standing still.

And the sleepwalkers.

“Ugh, ugh... ”

“Ugh, umm... ”

“Phew…. ”

Was he obsessed with virus research until late at night? There are a lot of tools around sleeping pharmacists and drug kings. The serpent folds his arms with a big smile about what a good dream is.

What kind of dream is it that makes them sleep so sweet?

I raised three psychic windows once.

"Yes, I'm right. Why do I even have to explain this? You wouldn't understand if I told you. Anyway, I'm right, so do as you're told. I'm going to go crazy. These fools are just like this water flea... Oh, no guys, that's not what I meant……. If you try to hit your head just a little bit more, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry...

"After all, this is my 100th victory, Marcus…. I won 999999 victories against that kid who's a pharmacist or something. Well, surely no one can stop this Sean McCallister Victory Road. In the saddest sense, I realized the infant zone under heaven....

"Meuh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh! Phuh-huh-huh-huh-huh!

Mmm-hmm.

‘I shouldn't have woken you. ’

Especially the last one.

I carefully washed my body and left. The sparkle and the messenger were also killing their breath the whole time. A mixture of sunrise and snow made the sky look down on us....

8.

As I escaped the cave, there was a world covered in snow.

There was a thousand horses standing in the middle of the snow. She folded her arms and looked at me from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

“Scratched all the way to the corner? ”

“Yes, I feel cleansed until I feel my heart is cleansed. ”

“I don't like a good talker. ”

The woman frowned as if she were a gentle woman.

“And you speak too well. Your tongue is light. It's light. Rather than being a blacksmith's temperament, I'm worried about the trickster's temperament. ”

"Huh."

Is that so?

I've never felt a talent for speaking in particular. But even the second ranked witch gave me a ‘good horse' glass when I had a chance. Are you born with a gift I don't know about?

Locked in that thought, Thousands of words narrowed down what they disliked.

I raised her mind once.

There is no quirkiness on the ground because you have a shrewd face. It looks like a painting of Hao Munjoo.

What is Hao Munjoo?

“Follow me.”

I stared at Thousand Horses.

While crossing the snow, Heavenly Horse said.

“Originally, if you want to wear martial arts clothes, you have to pass many tests. Although you proved yourself worthy, you did not pass the test. Our first test is.... ”

“[Test of Comfort], right? ”

"......."

Boom.

It was because of my mood, but I felt a slight pinch in my footsteps.

“I put her to sleep for free. I put her to sleep. Children who are satisfied and settled there are called foreign families and raised as farmers, artisans, and representations. ”

They are dedicated to the housekeeping of the Church.

“But not if you pass the comfort test. I am recognized as a disciple. Only those who formally master horsepower are my disciples. This is when they say they're finally going to the bridge. ”

“…… how do you know that? ”

I was traumatized to death by you in the last round.

I couldn't say, so I laughed.

“I know a lot about you. ”

“Ah, even the sky is careless! This is the last fate you brought to the throne. I really have to accept such a bastard like Hao Mundo as a student of the main school... ”

The messenger nods at you.

This zombie is a lot like Hao Mundo! I can see a lot of people because you're a thousand.

‘No. What are you talking about...? ’

- If he's a douche bag, he'll turn his back on you. When I do something weird, I don't want to be distracted by it. That's why it's worse!

Is that a compliment or a curse? When I think about whether someone is praising me or insulting me, I just interpret it as a compliment.

A crumbling era. Today, the praises have become stingy. Don't you think I should take people's words seriously? Yes. Even though the opponent is as fierce and weird as the betrayer and is a negative ghost of all...

- That's what makes you such a jerk! Little bird!

I don't know what you're talking about. Seriously.

“-- I think that's enough. ”

A hole was dug where the thousand horses led. A huge pit. A depression in the center, like the Colosseum, darkens like the night, because the dawn's light cannot reach it.

“Rejoice.”

Thousand horses turned and looked at me.

“The script wants to accept you as a disciple. Madhacho! As long as it is qualified, the heavens do not reject the Christians. ”

“Ah! Then…. ”

“However, I still cannot accept that I am a formal disciple. ”

Eg.

“No, my lady, you are too much! I came from a far away bird to be your disciple. I've also shown you that you're qualified. What do you mean, you're too naive to be a formal apprentice? ”

“…… First of all, I seriously doubt what you're saying. ”

Thousands of thousands glanced at my face.

“It's suspicious that they're from outside the bird, too. I doubt that it is true that you have been obsessed with the Scripture since ancient times. According to the custom of the throne, everything is a lie... It does not seem that your nature is too evil, so you just leave it alone. ”

No, I don't.

Why does this Muslim feel so good?

“To be honest, it is strange that the good things are the same, just by looking at the Holy Spirit. Yeah, you're a freak. It's hard to tell if you'll be acting on the throne, if you'll be acting on the throne, or if you'll be acting on the throne right now. ”

“…… What was the test? ”

“Hey.”

The thousand horses point to the bottom of the pit.

“I threw a stonemason down there. It is the top star that has been named after Kangho, a review index that has been awoken or discouraged at the main school. Break that gauntlet. Then I'll take you as my disciple. However,"

A thousand horses with arms around them hung a clue.

“Fight hungry. ”

“Yes?”

“Just like you said. Fight the Musketeers, but only hunger in your mind. Only the pain of hunger should be placed. Other emotions or thoughts are not allowed to dig into the heart. ”

The voice of the thousand horses rang.

"Can you do it?"

"......."

And I realized...

She already considers me a disciple.

I'm not an official disciple yet, but I'm not an apprentice, and that's all there is to it. In the heart of Heavenly Horse, I will receive the teachings of the Church. He was an ex-wife who would become a shaman.

“All your knives should be a hand gesture of hunger. ”

CheonMa said.

“Think of the voice of the hungry, the groaning, the arms, the footsteps, everything. Think about it and plant it. Make it a Heart. In accordance with this wick, only by hunger, swing your sword. ”

“Only then will the Magister truly exert his power. ”

I looked down at the pit.

- Gruuuhhh!

At the base of the pit, a zombie howls. A black robe. It's worn out and worn out, but zombies must be wearing bridal outfits.

A pit that resembles hell.

Maybe that zombie is my death sentence.

"What if…."

I opened my mouth.

"What if hunger alone could swing a sword? ”

"You can slaughter someone you've never starved before. ”

The Emperor said confidently.

"Hereby, five halves of the tribe of Muslims are written in the daily paper. ”

So say.

Claws that scratch the world.

"First, learn about Asa's diet. The following is an equation of the ribs. Only by thirst should you know how to swing a sword, so that those who have never been twisted can be slaughtered. Next is drowning. You will all learn the nine swords, and the nine swords you will learn will suffice to cover the world. ”

I clutched the knife sack.

"That's......."

My heart was beating.

“That's, that's pretty glamorous. ”

Thousand horses lift their mouths.

It seemed to be the first smile I ever saw in my life.

Perhaps I like my determination.

“What are you waiting for? Don't go to hell.

And...

I plunged into the zombie pit.