SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

- Lungs, ruin harvesting cow...

The golden eagle prayed bitterly.

- Please give me a new... blessing!

Humans get smaller when cornered. His mind. The width of the accident narrows rapidly. So humans can flee, or cling to anyone at all. The gold trading was no different.

- In return... yes. In return for my existence! No, we will make a mess of the world as you wish! Ruins, ruins! Destruction! Isn't that what Mutia loves?! Well done! Like that!

Thump. I took a step forward.

- Hic.

The golden thread became more urgent after hearing the sound of my footsteps. She steps back. I stepped back and looked up at the red sunset as if salvation were coming down immediately.

- Well done, me! Mutia! I really want to destroy it...!

But there was no response.

- This is...

The prayer broke quickly with grumbling.

- This is a breach of contract!

I'm one step closer.

- You said you'd give me the power to create a new destiny! But why? Why is there a crazy bitch inside of me? Give me back my body!

“Ah. Wrong word. ”

Inquisitor Ethan also said clearly.

“If you're referring to me, I'm sorry, but my physical gender is male! So you're wrong! I'm not crazy. I'm supposed to be crazy. Well, to encourage a healthier linguistic life, it's better to correct to the point of [true person]! Healthy language has a healthy spirit, Mr Evinile! ”

- Son of a bitch!

Baron of the golden age, no. Sylvia Abinyl has done evil.

Yeah, it's wrong! This is a breach of contract... I deserve to be Empress. He's gonna be in a better position than Raviel Ivansia. It's destiny. It's my destiny! So... I mean, it's a breach of contract... I...

One more step.

- Heave!

Then Sylvia Abinyl turned her eyes from the sky. Because I'm so close now I can't ignore it.

- Monster!

Sylvia Abinyl wields a hammer. Chaen! A sledgehammer and a sword collide. Sylvia Abinyl quickly lowered the hammer, and I stepped on it with ease. Sylvia Abinyl becomes more agile as the attack progresses.

The rushed heart was easy to break.

- Oh, yeah.

I aimed for the breach where Sylvia Abinyl wielded a sledgehammer. I cut her wrist.

- Aaahhhh!!

Of course, there was no wound. No blood, no blood. Sylvia Abinyl cries out in tears, though she does not read any red to prove her pain.

She misses the hammer. Kuang! The hammer falls to the ground with a heavy voice.

- Ugh... ugh...

I made eye contact with Sylvia Abinile. The dust I smoked as the hammer fell fell on both of our knees.

“Choose.”

-Sir, is it...?

“You've lost your place in this world anyway. Even if you run away like this, you're not the Baron of Gold anymore. He's just an apostle of the constellation. ”

-.......

“I'll give you a chance. ”

Sylvia Abinyl stares at me, holding her wrist.

“If you want to remain a servant of the constellation, so be it. Run. I'll let you go. But if there's still stupidity in this world and you want to stay and do more, Abandon the blessings of your constellations. ”

- Why is that...

“And die by my sword. ”

I aim the knife.

“You just saw the battle. I can summon the dead in my hands. With a lifetime of memories. Sylvia Abinile. If you surrender yourself, I will summon you to this world so that you may once again live as the Baron of Gold. ”

-.......

“Of course, it won't be the same life as before. All hostile acts against my lover, Raviel Ivansia, are forbidden. But that's it. Take care of the rest. Marry the Crown Prince or not. ”

- Why...

“Life has to come back to life. ”

The sunset was now adding purple to the red. Weddings in the Empire go from sunset to sunset. I guessed no more than 30 minutes.

- How can I... trust you? Me, what if you made me your summoner and then you made me your slave? You can't resist. You can't resist.

“Think. ”

I looked at Sylvia Abinile.

“Why ‘you’ and ‘your butler’ were chosen as possessions. ”

- Huh?

“You gave everything to the constellation. To fulfill a wish. Your memory, your body, everything has passed to the constellation. That's why your place in the world is empty. ”

A space where anyone can take his place and anyone can take his place.

That must be why the [Gallery Chief] was able to possess me and the Inquisitor.

“I understand your position is vacant. ”

However.

“Have you ever wondered why your butler has become so empty? ”

-.......

Sylvia Abinyl opens her eyes.

“I don't know the details. But I was once a butler. I was completely immersed in the butler's life. And what I realized at the time was that this man was desperate for you. Sylvia Abinyl.”

With that in mind, I deduced.

“I can assure you, even if you were Empress of the Empire, you would never be happy. ”

- What...?

“You said it yourself. I don't want to be Empress because I love the Crown Prince, I want to be Empress because I want to be better than Raviel. If I become empress like that, my life will work. ”

I shook my head.

“You're quite capable. But not more than Raviel. You don't have the power and majesty of Raviel's birthright. He doesn't have the ability to control and control the crowd like Raviel does. As far as being Empress, people would have carved you up, comparing you endlessly to Raviel. ”

-........

“Lifetime.”

If.

Let's say there was one butler.

The butler watched his master suffer for a lifetime.

“The butler I know is a man willing to sacrifice everything to save you. ”

The butler would have thought.

[If the Golden Hawk girl hadn't become Empress, she would have been happy.]

“I think so. ”

- My butler, he regretted?

“No.”

The butler is not a regretter.

“You made a wish for yourself. But not the butler. The Chamberlain wished for you. He didn't want his life back. He just wanted you back. ”

- What are you talking about...?

“You. Do you remember the butler's name? ”

- Huh?

Sylvia Abinyl narrows her eyes.

- Of course. My butler's name is...

However.

- … huh?

Sylvia Abinyl never told me her name. She narrows her eyes. A moment later, Michigan's frown loosens. Sylvia Abinyl stares into the air in a bewilderment.

-Sleep, come on. This can't be happening. Ah?... Ah? Huh...?

I daresay I have eyes on Sylvia Abinyl.

Yes, it is.

In this world, a butler has never been called by his name.

Sylvia Evinile never called her butler by her name. He must be one servant and a childhood friend, but all she calls him is a butler. I'm alone in my room, so I don't even have to be polite.

Chamberlain.

Raviel Ivania never called his butler by his name. I hold all the information of the Empire in my hands, so that I may not know the baron's side of the baron's heart.

Deacon.

The one I possessed.

The baron's servant, whose name has been erased from this world.

because I really devoted everything to the constellation.

Me, too.

Even I, who was completely immersed in the butler, don't know his name.

I couldn't remember, and I couldn't remember.

-.......

Sylvia Abinyl's expression is ruined.

- So, what...?

It looks like a solid tower is collapsing from the top.

- The butler, he's gone?

“Yes."

Maybe.

This world has regressed three times.

First of all, Sylvia Abinyl wishes to return to the constellation.

The constellation that granted your wish [the ox that harvests ruins].

This constellation, which controls destruction and recreation, gave Sylvia Abinile one more life.

Sylvia Abinyl became Empress after defeating Raviel.

Then, the 'Chamberlain’ wished to return to another constellation.

The constellation that granted my wish... is unknown.

The butler dedicated everything to the gold trap, and as a result, the world has returned to the past. The time before the baron's infancy married the Crown Prince. Nothing in the past has been decided yet.

Finally, Raviel regrets.

The constellation that granted your wish is a fragment of [Goddess of Protection].

As a result of this regression, the world was trapped for ten days forever.

And here we are.

“We don't know the butler's name. Forever.”

-.......

“How the butler must have felt about your life by his side. In what way did he pray for his regrets at the expense of all he had. We don't know. It's gone.”

However.

“The butler would have wanted you to have a different life. ”

That's why.

“I want to grant the deacon his wish. ”

-.......

“Sylvia Abinyl. In a place you don't know, someone you don't know has sacrificed only for you. The person who loved you more than anyone, who wanted to be with you more than anyone, gave up everything. ”

That's how any nameless butler loved.

“Come back to life. ”

It won't be too late.

“As he wishes, come back to life. ”

Sylvia Abinyl didn't say anything.

She shakes her hand. My mouth twitches. My collar growls. There was a convulsion in one life. A cursed life. And yet, the fact that there is someone who wants you to live, it is harsh.

-.......

Sylvia Abinyl slowly lowers her head. I had no more strength to look straight ahead.

Slowly, light began to leak from her entire body.

The blessing of the constellation was lifted.

“Yes."

I raised the sword high.

You remove the sword of compassion and retrieve the idol sword again.

A burning sunset.

The shadow of my sword was long on the ground.

The shadow swings its sword.

[The Apostle of the 'Cow of the Waste' will be extinct.]

It's sunset.

The apostles of this world were all subdued.

Those who threatened this world are gone.

[Stage cleared.]

A voice echoes to announce it.

Perhaps here, only the Inquisitor and I can hear.

[Today.]

[The 25th floor stage has been cleared.]

It was the voice of the tower.

[Remind everyone again.]

[Stage on the 25th floor is cleared today.]

[Estimating target capacity.]

[Measurement complete.]

[Announce 3 Attackers.]

People open their eyes, Booth. Anglers. Guests, one by one, people who were caught up in the apostles' songs and dreamed of waking up.

"Ugh…"

“What the hell happened...? ”

Text came to mind over those people.

+

[Attack Contribution Ranking]

# 1. The Four Kings

2nd place. Inquisitor

3rd place. None

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"......."

I looked at the text silently.

There are two people on this stage.

This hunter was sent by the Inquisitor of Ethics and myself.

However, the tower marked three attackers.

‘None.’

The third, unlikely attacker, did not show his name.

I looked up at the air for a while.

"Hmm."

Raviel approached me like that and held my hand. We leaned on our shoulders. Then Raviel slowly looked around at the guests.

“She is my husband and the wife of the Duke of Ivan. ”

Raviel and I stared blankly at the guests who had just woken up from their dreams.

“Is there anyone who opposes this marriage? ”

No one opens their mouth.

Some would have complained. Some would have opposed it. But everything has become the past.

Just the appearance of the existence of this world is enough to make me happy. Even the guests saw me defeat the existence of this world.

The guests agreed to Raviel's words by keeping their mouths shut.

“Good.”

The man who made today his wedding day with the aim of it.

Raviel, my bride nods deeply.

“I declare this man and my marriage to be successful. ”