SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

2.

The moon is a little red with sand.

Dust in the sky makes it red, and blood makes it red, but I was anxious about the coincidence.

‘I think the moon is bleeding. ’

I walked with my anxiety like a shadow.

From a distance, you hear the servants chattering and murmuring.

“You can't do this here, my lord! ”

“This is the residence of the Duke of Ivanca! ”

"No matter how much His Highness favors you..."

The Lily who was walking with me muttered.

"You've got no visitors. ”

In his remarks, he hears contempt for the Inquisitor of Ethics, or the Infinity of the Golden Thread.

“The fact that I came at a time like this doesn't mean I want to have tea time with you. Chamberlain, is this a scheduled visit? ”

“No, I'm not.”

I was embarrassed, too. Isn't it past midnight already? The Inquisitor had no reason to meet Eun Lily now.

Yesterday, we talked.

[I will work as the sole butler of Silver Lily Infant for a while.] [Even to get information about her, even to target this stage.]

Mm.

The Inquisitor smiles subtly for a moment.

However, he smiled as brightly as ever.

"Yes! It's for the mission.

I'm fine. Farewell, Four Kings!

So we agreed.

I thought we had a deal.

“Bring me my butler! ”

As we walked, the voice became closer.

“Chamberlain! I know you're here! ”

Garden of the listing.

The dark night sky did not cover all the springs of staying in the flower garden. The swollen, white magnolia heads down, weighing down the weight of spring hanging on their bodies. The moon is red. The moonlight is blazing as it shines on the petals. So there seemed to be a lot of prunes in the garden.

“Ah!"

A leaf of magnolia fell.

“There you are! Chamberlain!”

The Inquisitor pushed the guard at the gate. The guards hesitate because they can't do any harm to the baroness.

While they hesitate, the Inquisitor walks into the garden, rolling up the foothills of his teeth. The priesthood fell on the Inquisitor's shoes.

“I was worried because it was late at night and I hadn't come back. ”

"......."

“Truly. You disqualified me as a servant for making me worry about my master in the end. ”

The moment I saw the Inquisitor, my anxiety peaked.

Hair.

The blonde Inquisitor in the moonlight grows more blonde than yesterday.

“Miss......."

“You're my only butler and childhood friend. It's more than just a servant. If I asked you to find out, wouldn't you say you're too stuffed? ”

Not just the hair, the face. Appearance. Though there are still traces of the Inquisitor, he looks unfamiliar to me.

Did you change your appearance using divine intervention? ’

What's the matter with you?

“Anyway, you shouldn't be in a place like this. I think the poison is even in the garden flower garden. Chamberlain. Come back with me. ”

“How rude. ”

The Inquisitor tried to approach me, and Silver Lily's love stopped him.

“It is a grave sin to be put to death just by causing trouble in the middle of the night. How dare you raise your voice when you know where you are. Kneel down and confess your crimes. ”

“Hey, are you going to slap my calf with a whirlpool? ”

The Inquisitor smiled brightly.

“If you're going to hit me, hit me hard, for sure. Princess, I was wondering if I could show you the scar on my calf. I will have one more memory to share with His Highness. ”

“No, I'm ashamed...! ”

The duchess's acolytes tremble. The Crown Prince's fiancée was officially the baby lily. She carried her calves and memories in front of her fiancée. The servants blush and stare at the Inquisitor.

The lily infant muttered faintly.

“Really?"

Twitch. The servants pause to hear her voice.

My heart became cold for a moment.

“I suppose so.”

The voice of the spirit of Silver Lily was that cold.

“I like that you want to make memories in school. Well, at the baron's age, even rolling around in the dung field makes it feel like a memory. I'll help you as an Imperial noble if you want to make good memories. ”

The Lily girl raises her left hand.

“Bring me a whirlpool. ”

The acolytes tremble.

“Little Duke……"

“I would have ordered you not to call me that here. ”

“If His Highness finds out..."

“Will you let Goi go of all this trouble in the ducal palace? If I let Goi go, it will become a rumor and the name of my family will be profaned. The law prevails over all things, and His Highness must protect the law. ”

The servants swallowed their breath. Not a convincing face. ‘However,' the servants quietly protested. ‘But that's not the kind of person His Highness is. ’

No one has ever taken a plea out of their mouth.

“My left hand is still empty. ”

The voice of the lily spirit flows.

“Bring the whirlpool. I will never say the same word again. ”

The servant's footstool moves swiftly on the road that falls from his neck of neck. To find and fetch whirlwind from the listing.

The servants bowed their heads, fearing that even their faces would shine on the moonlight. There's only two of you here. Only Lilies and Inquisitors held their heads upright.

“Lady.”

Eventually, I had to get close to the Inquisitor.

“What's going on? Why are you here at this hour? ”

“I came to get mine back. Makes me say what I want to say. ”

The Inquisitor frowned.

“No matter how long I waited this morning, the butler won't come back. It was more urgent at first, but I overheard the news that there was a butler next to the princess. ”

The Inquisitor sits on his cheek.

“I realized right away. See, Princess Mana threatened to catch the butler's weakness. That's what girls do best. Poor butler. The Emperor and I hit him..."

"......."

I didn't understand.

What are you talking about?

“Don't worry. ”

The Inquisitor's smile was still clear.

“Now I won't be taken away by a princess. Whether it has been His Majesty's favourite, or the butler's loyalty. Whirlwind? Hit me all you want. I'll get you a butler. The more you hit her, the more you hurt her. She's a virgin. ”

“No……, sorry. Excuse me. ”

I got a little closer to the Inquisitor. Don't let anyone hear what we have to say. Fortunately, no one stopped me from doing so.

“Lady."

"Yes."

I swallowed a saliva and whispered to the Inquisitor.

“Inquisitor Ethan."

Static.

“Yes?”

My heart was beating.

My lips are parched. My tongue doesn't move. It's hard to tie a line of sentences together by twisting the words. I slowly opened my mouth.

“In spring. ”

“Yes?”

The heart.

“Inquisitor Lee..."

“What did you mean earlier, Chamberlain? ”

“If you're playing games like last time, you'll be really angry. I'm serious. I'm asking you seriously. Correct answer. How high is the immersion rate? ”

The Inquisitor blinks.

“Hmmm? I think the butler is joking. I guess I'm old-fashioned. Or maybe I was with a princess for a day and I got a little crazy. Chamberlain, I'll take that as a gentle gesture. ”

“When spring comes..."

“Already.”

The Inquisitor smiles.

“Spring is here. Chamberlain.”

No, I don't.

“Isn't it a beautiful season? ”

The golden eagle smiled.

“I have the goods you ordered..."

The scattered servants return to their homes. They bow their heads and pay tribute to the Valley Lily spirit.

It was thin.

I assumed they would have gone east or west to find the most haunted whirlpool in the mansion. Is that what the servants could give their allegiance to their master?

“Come back to me. ”

However, Silver Lily's infancy was cruel. The servants flinch and take a step.

“Come back to me. ”

The order was repeated four times. Each time I repeated, the thickness of the whirlpool became rougher. The servant bites his lips tightly and grabs the fourth swirl, and the lily infant grabs it with his left hand.

“Baron Young-ae of the golden thread. ”

“Can you call me by my real name? Princess.”

“Sylvia Abinyl. ”

“Yes, Raviel Ivancia. ”

The moon and the sun were facing each other.

“You have invaded the duc's realm in your own right. I did not put any words of sin in my mouth. Even though the Empire is above and below, your inevitability is dire. In the name of His Majesty, I condemn you. ”

“Sin? I know my sins best. ”

The golden age smiled brightly.

“It is my sin to be born as a baron and to have the deepest affection of the nation. ”

That's not a good thing to say to his fiancée.

“I'm sorry for being loved. ”

Baron Young-Ae gently rolled the corners of his teeth with both hands. A bough of gold falcons settles in a boisterous garden. She bowed her head to the lily in front of her eyes.

The etiquette was perfect.

“I'm sorry for being loved more than Raviel Ivanca. ”

"......."

“Would that have been a sin? ”

The wind blows.

“By the way, Raviel Ivansia, I wonder, is this really my fault? Love is only meaningful if you accept it. Is it really my responsibility to share my love with my loved one? Maybe…"

Perhaps, the following words have not been linked. I smiled instead. A petal hanging from a black branch falls.

The Lily girl quietly raises her left hand.

“That's disgusting. ”

The night air was torn at the whirlpool.

"-----."

The Golden Hawk didn't scream. I didn't moan. I straightened my back. Even a slice of a smile engraved on the face of the Golden Hawk. It didn't even shake.

He, she, was convinced of victory.

[Increases engagement with people.]

So it looked to me like the moon was bleeding.

[Your current engagement rate is 40%.]

On that day, the moon was a little red with sand.

When the moon was covered with dust in the sky, it turned red, and when humans bled on the earth, it turned red. Cough, the silver lily baby coughs because the air is heavy. It was a dry cough.

No one said anything.

Only the sound of a cough and whirlpool resounded in the garden of the night.

Sylvia!

The torch shakes.

“Sylvia! Are you there, Sylvia?" ”

The sound of your feet breaks the silence. Other side of the gate, the Crown Prince comes running with his own torch. Escorts huddle to attend the fetus. The Crown Prince couldn't have known this was happening.

"Thread......."

The Crown Prince stops at the gate.

"......."

He looked at the garden and was silent for a moment.

"Raviel……! ”

I called the Silver Lily Soul with a voice at a different temperature than when I called the Golden Hawk Soul.

"Out of my way!"

The prince pushes the duc's guards away. Among these, there was no one to stop the national march. The baby immediately ran to the side of the spirit of gold thread.

“How, however…… how…! ”

“I'm fine, Your Highness. ”

“I'm not okay! Stupid...! ”

The Crown Prince examined the golden thread spirit.

Then I turned my head to look at the Lily Infant.

“Something poisonous! ”

Horses hurt.

“How could you treat Sylvia so harshly! ”

Anyone who hurts because he/she is invisible does not know it.

“The law of the Empire. Your Majesty.”

“Is the law more important than man? ”

“It's more important than the individual. ”

“That's why you're poisonous! You witch!”

Perhaps the world was divided between those who knew it and those who didn't, but the Crown Prince was an unknown person.

The Lily baby coughs and breathes.

“Will you punish me? ”

"......."

The Crown Prince's face distorted. It's just a distortion. The Crown Prince was unable to answer the question of the Lily Soul. He shakes his head as if it wasn't even worth answering, but it was just an escape.

The baby didn't have the guts to take responsibility for the baby lily, nor did she have the courage to deal with it.

"Come on, Sylvia! You shouldn't be in a place like this. ”

“Ah."

The Crown Prince embraces the spirit of gold.

Holding her in her arms, she looked at me.

"Chamberlain."

Inquisitor.

“I have a butler."

"......."

I didn't answer.

I looked at him, muttering in my heart as I prayed.

‘Portrait window.’

Glug glug.

There were letters in front of my eyes.

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Name: Sylvia Abinyl

Likeability: 90

Preferred Genre: [Romance]

Unfavorable Genre: [Politics]

Preferred Characters: [My Beloved], [Crown Prince], [Chamberlain], [Teacher], [Senior], [Subordinate], [Colleague]

Unfavorable Character: [Raviel Ivansia]

Preferred Plot: [Victory of the Strength], [True Love]

Discourse plot: [Defeat of the Weakling], [Backwater]

Psychological Status: 'Raviel Ivansia. I'm not giving you anything. ’

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There was no name for the Inquisitor of Ethics.

I no longer saw the word 'fairy tale' in the preferred genre or the word 'human' in the preferred character field.

“Chamberlain?”

The Inquisitor of Genealogy was consumed by the role of Infinity of the Golden Hawk.

“Will you come with me? ”

And I foresaw the end of this round.