SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

6.

The wedding venue became a chaos.

“Gaaaaaah!”

“God, what the hell is that...? ”

Sunset sky. There was a crack.

The red sky shattered like a window. Blood splits through the cracks. I looked up at the sky, enhancing my eyesight with error.

[The Apostle of the 'Cow of the Waste Harvest’ is a phenomenon.]

There was a girl with a giant sledgehammer.

[The apostle of 'The Eternal Plain Horse’ is realized.]

There was a general on a flying Pegasus.

[The apostle of the 'Immortal Happiness evangelist’ is realized.]

There were children holding hands and dancing in strange ways.

“Oh, my God... ”

The guests who were invited to the wedding were astonished and looked at them. It was an unbelievable sight just because there was a crack in the red sky. Even strange beings emerged from the cracks, causing them to be unconscious.

Only three.

“There you are.”

Raviel and I and the Inquisitor are ready to fight back. Raviel was our commanding officer.

“Special Forces are gathering to protect the guests! Gather the members of the new Dragon Clan together! My ghosts, lead the guests and evacuate! ”

Raviel, my bride and duke of the empire, cries out to the confused guests, above all, to the duchess. People twitch their shoulders.

Name.

Strangely, the act of being called by a name was a magical awakening to confusion. If that sorcerer were the second most noble nobleman in the empire, there would be nothing better.

“The Blue Lion Knights stand ready for battle! ”

“Duke. Those things..."

“Never mind the questions. Stay alert and watch out for enemy movement. You are the masters of the empire. If you intend to make a vicious inference in front of me, turn yourself in! Do you understand?”

“Oh, I see! ”

Raviel straightens up the chairman in an instant. The soldiers and nobles she could not otherwise command obeyed Raviel.

They felt instinctively. I don't know why the sunset in the evening sky broke, and why the mysterious apostles appeared, but I have to follow Raviel Ivan's voice to get through this situation.

“Can we find out what they're capable of? ”

After a series of instructions, Raviel told the Inquisitor.

“Yes! Please wait! ”

The Inquisitor has made a Demibeast. A white light bursts from his hand. The light stretched out into the sky like a ray of light, sweeping through the apostles of the two streams in an instant.

“Mmm-hmm. Analysis complete! First there's the lady with the giant hammer --"

But the Inquisitor did not finish his sentence. Did the rays he shot shine with provocation? An apostle with a hammer jumped out of heaven.

The apostle flies his blonde hair and drops a huge sledgehammer.

Kuoooooo!

Literally, the ground collapsed. People scream.

The pressure of the hammer floods the whirlpool. Red and white flowers that airlifted from the southern part of the empire to decorate the ceremony were blown into chaos. The apple's eyes burned red, as the flower burst into flames.

- Raviel Ivanca!

The eyes and voice are familiar.

- I'm not giving you anything!

Surprisingly, the appearance of the apostle resembles that of the Baron of Gold.

“Th-that gold thread's affection...? ”

“What do you look like? ”

The guests made a strange sound. Not as famous as my husband, but the golden age was also a celebrity. Of course, there were many people who recognized faces. Some of them were stunned, alternating between the apostle and the Inquisitor.

"Hmm."

The Inquisitor whispered in a small voice, "This is bad."

“That's probably the body of the Baron of the Golden Ladle. ”

“Body?”

“In other words, it's as if the devil has mortgaged your soul. Instead of borrowing the power of the constellation, you give away all of your abilities, looks, and memories! Aha. Maybe that girl has a wish she really wanted to fulfill, even though she sacrificed everything. Interesting….”

The subject interested in the Inquisitor was waving a hammer at the tribute.

Whoo-hoo!

People fly away under the pressure of hammering. The knights who had mastered martial arts had survived the brutal bite. They were still confused, but at least one of them came to their senses. That the man who resembles the Golden Hawk spirit is not friendly to them.

“Don't, stop! ”

“Protect the guests! ”

“We respond as instructed! ”

The appearance of a clear ‘enemy' gathered the ‘allies’. Raviel, who had invited and hired as a guest for this day, rushed into the empire with his sword. Refined movement. It was an attack by elites.

Goldfish snorted.

- Yes, and you will follow Raviel Ivansia's orders.

Dozens of unmanned people jump in together.

- I'll destroy every last one of them for her.

Dozens of blades were shot at the same time with an error, bam...! The blades bounce off the gold filigree's skin.

“Wha...?! ”

A bewildered groan came from everywhere. The golden thread is unharmed. There was an unarmed man who wielded his sword again without panic, but it did not work. All the knives were blocked in the bloodshed of gold filigree. At the very least, the Orcs burned the gold thread's clothing.

- You reaper of ruins!

The Golden Hawk slams the hammer.

- Give me your blessing!

Qasim! An unmanned man explodes like watermelon to be crushed by a hammer. Blood splatters. The golden falcon wields the hammer once more, before the drop of blood splatters into the air before it hits the ground.

“Now, wait--"

A hammer smashes someone's head. Oops! Blood burst and burst. The slaughter continues without fail. Along the way, the unmanned desperately pierce the gold filigree's disadvantage, but none of the blades scar her skin.

“Be careful, everyone! ”

Inquisitor exclaims.

“He is surrounded by the free body, one of Mutia's blessings! It literally doesn't hurt. Ahh. The exact effect is [99.9% reduction in physical harm to yourself]! ”

Unscathed body.

“You won't be able to do any significant damage to that man unless it's at least enough to break the cliff! I hope you get excited!”

- Raviel Ivan!!

The UAVs panicked. Among them was an old gentleman, imperial Grand Chamberlain and a special commanding officer who had become my stepfather for a limited time today.

The old man, who holds the best seat in the empire, said as if it were absurd.

“Break down the cliffs. Who would do such a ridiculous thing? ”

“I see. That was a long time ago. But if you don't, you die! ”

The Inquisitor smiled beautifully in the room. If I only took a picture of that smile and captured it, I would forget that people would be shot in the hammer and swing to the side in real time. Crazy psychopath.

“I'm a monster myself. ”

Raviel groans.

“But here comes another one. ”

My husband was right. The apostle, who may or may not be the soul of the golden thread or the body, was just one of our enemies to fight. Maybe even the easiest to deal with.

- Poor guys.

Red sunset.

The general on Pegasus slowly descends with his back to the sky.

- Blame the poor girl. Blame the one who possessed the girl's original identity, and blame the young man. He was trampled under our hooves. You all deserve grief.

The general looked at the gold medallion, at the Inquisitor and at me for the last time. I couldn't recognize the general's face because he was wearing a thick helmet.

- Warriors following the horses.

The general raised his flag high. A red oar has seeped into the flag.

- Wake up.

In that moment, translucent ghosts were summoned around the general. Tens, hundreds, thousands. Maybe it's just a workload of ghosts. - Phew...

- Ugh, ugh...

Everyone lost their words.

Even when the golden hammer was wielding, even when people were torn like a signet sheet by the hammer, the guests were still distracted. Resisted. Defiant. However, the only army that emerged from the red sky.

Dimensions were different.

“D-Run away... ”

Someone mutters in a quiet voice.

“Run!”

Someone took the same words and shouted,

- Charge.

The general blocked their muttering and shouting with just one word.

- Gruuuhhh!

- Kigi, Kigi profit!

A myriad of ghosts poured out. They are dressed in ancient armor, like an ancient soldier. But the end of the spear they stabbed was not old. Puck! The back of the guest who was trying to escape somehow got pierced.

“Please, save me! ”

“Rrrrgh!”

Carnage.

The guests collapsed in blood. Their blood spills, and the white flowers turn red. This was going to be the most spectacular wedding ceremony in the empire, and it was the most devastating hell.

"...... Inquisitor."

I opened my mouth. After speaking, my voice was very cold.

“What is this apostle's ability? ”

“I just completed my analysis. Hmm. One of Mahos' blessings, the [Sanctuary Battlefield] is triggering. ”

The Inquisitor said with a Demibeast. The Inquisitor seemed to have letters that were only visible to me.

“[Sanctuary Battlefield] is an area machine. It affects the whole area. It works wonders, but it's [fix the summoned person's abilities at their prime!] Each of those ghosts is an elite soldier among the elite. The souls of the warriors who followed Mahjong! ”

“...... You're lacking in power. ”

Raviel lowers his debt.

“There's too much difference in numbers. The Apostle of Mutia has the ability to never lose one-on-one, and the Apostle of Mahos is so advantageous in group warfare. You must be exhausted.”

- Lou.

And...

- Lou, Lou, La. D.

The last apostle begins to move.

- Ra.

-Luru, Ra. Lara. Lou.

Lara. D. D.

The apostles, who had the form of a child, sang. The sound of the song came down from the sky and echoed to the ground. The children danced like gangsullae, and the faster they danced, the louder the song was.

-La.

- Lou, La. Lara.

Fluffy.

The guests who were chased by the ghosts suddenly slumped down. It wasn't just one or two. Fluffy, fluffy. Like a broken doll, people lose their minds and collapse in place.

"Oh."

The Inquisitor quickly made a Demibeast. A light came out of his hand and enveloped Raviel and me.

“Aha, this is really bad! Well, it's a form of psychological assault. When you're exposed to that song, you're forced into [your happiest memory]. I can't refuse you unless you're as strong as any of us! ”

"......."

An apostle of a hammer immune to physical attacks.

An apostle of a warhorse who specializes in group warfare.

An apostle of happiness who distracts the mind.

“…… really. It's terrible by type.”

“Yes! As long as we have an apostle who specializes in one-on-one combat, we can deal with it." There are ways to respond if you're forced to do so. If it's a mental attack, you can have a strong microcrystalline example. But if you have to fight three battles at once, haha. It's very difficult! ”

The Inquisitor smiled brightly.

“Four Kings."

“Yes."

“Can we trust the Four Kings to win? ”

The wedding ceremony has already set in the sun.

In heaven, the song kept ringing. On the ground, the dead slaughtered the living.

Soon.

Kwa-na!

The head of the commanding officer who resisted until the end was smashed.

Crushing on the old man's head, the hammer's messenger and golden falcon stare ferociously at us.

- Raviel Ivanca!

"......."

Raviel was wearing a black dress. At first glance, it looked like a top, not a wedding dress. But this was the rule of the Empire.

A man who becomes the owner of a family after marriage wears black clothes. No one wears white. So Raviel wore a black dress, and I wore a white tuxedo.

“Confucius.”

Raviel turns to me.

“I should have told you earlier. ”

“Yes."

“That tuxedo looks great on you. ”

"......."

I smiled. The apostles of the constellation have invaded. All the guests were massacred. But Raviel complimented me on my wedding dress at this moment. It meant that she did not accept 'this end’ as‘ the end ’.

Yes, it is.

We never give up marriage.

“Raviel is also the most beautiful thing in the universe. ”

I held my bride's hand. I felt the soft feel of the lace gloves.

Kuang!

You hear heavy footsteps. Perhaps a gold medallion is coming. Soon the hammer will strike us down. I said as I felt the ground shake.

“We made a promise to each other. I would never kill myself without Raviel's permission. Even if the moment comes when you have to die, always accept death as best you can. ”

“Yes.”

“Please let me die now. ”

Raviel smiles.

“Allow me.”

In a word, what made me invincible was just a word from the person I loved.

- Raviel Ivan!

The moment the Golden Hawk swings the hammer. I surrounded Raviel.

To die 0.1 seconds faster than her.

Raviel notices my intentions and covers them gently. We both clapped our fingers. Soon, a huge hammer struck me.

[You're dead.]

The same death as always.

[Reproduce the trauma of the enemy that killed you.]

The same view as always.

[Returns to 24 hours ago.]

But...

It wasn't always the same.

“Confucius.”

When I opened my eyes, there was Raviel holding my hand. We realized as soon as we looked into each other's eyes. We don't have to explain what we've been through. The fact that we share the same time.

Just before death, we were still holding hands even when we came back to life.

She and I were no longer the lonely regretters of the one-man.

“I'll make a plan. ”

We were invincible because we were two.