SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

3.

The world was broken like a mirror.

Blah, blah.

Slowly, gradually, the landscape of the Grand Council collapsed. The amniotic fluid flowing beneath my feet was broken. The Earl of Snowflake, who was shaking the bars next to me, was broken. The nobles are broken. Blah, blah! Blah...

In a broken window, the world fled.

Through the crack, the landscape shines somewhere other than Parliament. Earl Snow White waving his whip. A bird called Daeha burns down the village. The world was torn into a thousand pieces. Screams leak from every cracked part.

“Yes, Mr. Gong."

Comics.

This was the world of the crystal.

"Your reasoning is correct. ”

Splash.

The inscription walks into the middle of Parliament with amniotic fluid on its feet. The world broke, blah, blah, blah, on either side of her steps. In the broken landscape, the landscape of another place was torn apart.

“This life isn't the first one for the little one. ”

"......."

I took a breath.

“How many times is this? ”

“I don't know. No, I know, but I wonder if I can give you the answer you want. Confucius, you're worried that the millennium repeats its life and then collapses? ”

Yes, it is.

Raviel is a strong man. Even Raviel is trapped for ten days and his heart rots. But what if, instead of 10 days, someone was repeating their life forever?

What's in his heart?

What kind of stench will be spilled?

“There is a gift that was given to him originally. ”

The autobiography reached the center of Parliament one day.

Even the throne in the middle is broken like a forge. The armrest was cut off in the middle, and in the cracks, there was a rare glimpse of the young black bird eating cannibals. The bridge of the throne was also broken. Even there, someone who didn't know his name died.

“There are many dragons alive and alive in this world. ”

The crystal sat down.

A throne with broken arms and broken legs.

She raises her arms to the sight of a man killing a man, and lowers her legs to the sight of a man dying.

“There are people who have a special contract with dragons. Solvent Guards. Courage. The title, according to the province, is very different, but it has one thing in common. Their offspring are hereditary for blood loss. ”

“Hemolysis?”

“Yes, it's a mini copy of the power that dragons have. ”

The crystal stroked the armrest of the glass throne.

“For example, if there is a dragon, I can build a vast library and have all the Samran records in it. That's the power of the dragon. Whereas the benefits of hemolysis are, at best, entering the library and borrowing a book. ”

The inscription was silent.

There were lips that no longer smiled.

“The relationship between solvent and courage can be likened to the gods and the faithful. In other words, the person receiving the hemolysis is also referred to as the Apostle. ”

I stopped.

“An apostle...."

“Perhaps one of the apostles Mr. Gongcheong knows has a gilded spirit. ”

Swinging a huge hammer, I remembered the image of the spirit that cursed the world.

The ability of the Golden Hawk. It was a body that was completely intact to physical attacks.

“The gift of the sign is [complete memory]. ”

The cockatoo said:

“The little one remembers everything she's seen, heard and felt. Not only do they remember, they can look back at them as if they were a waking dream."

“Have you never seen a similar power anywhere, Confucius? ”

There is.

It was very close.

I now recall the face of a part-time student welcoming single people in a cafe.

The owner of the Great Library who once collected all of Samran's records. Librarian of all worlds.

“Hamustra...."

“[Memory Pool]. ”

The euphemism dictates the true nature of the librarian.

“Small inherited the power of Hamustra. Long ago, an apostle who worshipped Hamustra came to this kingdom. The apostle was eventually defeated, but he left a descendant before he died. Go back to the genealogy of the plaintiff and you'll reach the Apostle. ”

Thanks to you, "said Amethyst.

“You can do this. ”

It was the moment when the bird raised his finger.

Blah blah.

The window that covered the whole world was broken once again. A broken piece of glass falls and touches a piece of glass that falls just like itself. When two pieces of glass hit, they suddenly glowed and became white butterflies.

The two pieces of glass became bifurcated wings. The world was broken, millions of pieces of glass fell down, and hundreds of thousands of butterflies were folded together and scattered.

Blah, blah...

Like the petals flowing in the wind, the world was full of white butterflies.

“Come here. Gongcheong."

The Amethyst Birch gestures.

"......."

I took a deep breath, headed for the throne of mirrors.

Paddook.

I was already surrounded by white butterflies. One of them passed me by. A voice leaks from the butterfly's wings. - The Earl is dead, my dear.

The butterfly was made up of two pieces of glass. The silver wings kept the landscape one by one. Earl Arujo was the one who illuminated the wings of this butterfly.

The young Earl sweeps his lips.

- Where's your first brother?

We've marched with a squad to retrieve the Earl's remains, but no word yet. I dare to take the liberty of telling you that perhaps...

- Ahh.

- Ma'am, I can't help it. You are also a worthy member of the Earl Tiger. Misfortune comes to all, but a tiger swallows it up, chews it up, and then spits it out into a world where it dares to challenge itself.

- I'm a politician. I'm not ready.

- Humans are born into the world unprepared, and die unprepared. Life is not about preparing, it's about enduring. My lady, please rise to the White Throne.

The white butterfly flew away lightly.

Inside the butterflies that fly like petals.

"......."

On the wing of a butterfly, the monk of Snowflake was inscribed with tears. There was also a slight blacksmith who knocked on the door.

Daeha mutters in anger.

- Fuckers who didn't do anything in the rebellion. As soon as the Parliament gets here, they'll all be generals and medals. Fuck, am I gonna stop these guys?

Hundreds of thousands of butterflies scattered over each other.

“As you can see.”

The inscription said to me, who was on the throne.

“All past businesses that have been incarcerated are documented here. I could only remember the life of a little girl, but after I got [Golden Dragon's Eye] and [Glacier Dragon's Breath], I was able to capture the lives of others. ”

"......."

“This is a world where the memory of the sign is recorded. There are only two people in this room, including you. You can be proud of that, Mr. Gong. ”

“Am I being invited into my own consciousness? ”

“Yes, I do. ”

The cock of the crystal spreads its palm.

"Based on your grammar, you're peering at the skills of the plaintiff. ”

There was a card that sparkled gold.

Among the skills of the rider, this was the last card.

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[Full Life]

Rank: EX

Effect: Ability to stay at full memory level. Overlapping with multiple skills, however, the skill has been fully refined to a higher level. This is a glass garden with all the human, objects, and incidents you've ever experienced. You can regenerate as many of the memories stored here as you want.

It's not just that.

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Fudduc.

Something landed on the back of my hand.

It was a butterfly I saw earlier.

- Aaaah!

A red scene flowed from the transparent surface of the glass wing. Now it looks a little familiar to me. The Earl of Snowflake's whip resurfaced.

It's just...

The face of the child moaning under the whip was different.

- Ugh, ugh! Ah, ahhhh!

It was the face of the crystal.

Much younger than now.

I took a deep breath for a moment.

“Birch. What the hell...? ”

“If it had been a servant, not a free child, who encountered the Earl of Snow that day. ”

Get out of here!

You dug out the back of the chunky little crystal. There was blood in the snow.

“It's a landscape that flows under that kind of family. There's no causality left in the past. [If there was someone else]. [If something else had happened]. You can reconstruct as many IF scenarios as you want. ”

“Why are you looking at this IF scenario……? ”

“That's how I know. ”

Screams erupted.

“How painful was the child who died by the baron. ”

In the view of the glass wings illuminated, the crystal foamed and settled on the ground.

"People don't want to be easy to understand. I hate it when people say," I understand you. "Of course, the little ones are different from each other. ”

Get out of here!

My little back twitches.

With a whip, the crystal squeezes the snow on the ground and twists. It's like trying to catch a dying life.

“A small sign will stand before those who suffer in this kingdom. And I will. I know how painful you've been. ”

The gripped eyes melted at body temperature.

There was a line.

On the floor where the snow flows and arrives, there is a pool of blood.

The clear water slowly spread to the red surface.

“The pain they suffered. The pain they endured. The pain they endure. You have to know them all so that you can finally tell them without a lie. ”

I know how much you've suffered.

“Now relieve the predator of that much pain. ”

“The Golden Rule……."

“Yes, I do. People sacrificed and marginalized by the Kingdom are only understood by predators. ”

"......."

“Vengeance that can't be solved anywhere, vengeance that can't be solved by anyone, and people can resent the plaintiff. You see, it's not just compassion that soothes them. And it's not just the word" masturbation. "”

The cockatoo said:

“I totally understand the signs. ”

With transparent eyes.

“They really, really get it."

"......."

“The duc will no longer have a single citizen left in the kingdom by his predecessor. Of course, unhappiness won't stop. Someone will suffer. But the kingdom now understands their pain, through its predicament. Take it. Let it go. ”

I am.

I looked around again.

Please, General, help me!

Hell.

- Aaaah!

- Ugh, … ugh. Ah...

In this garden of glass, the bastard bleeds and screams on behalf of someone. Even the columns that make up the garden. Even the arches that support Dome. in the myriad of glass windows that make up walls. and hundreds of thousands of butterflies flapping their wings around the columns, under the dome, next to the walls. There was blood everywhere on the insemination.

- My name is Snow White. Marquis of Lords.

It wasn't just that.

It's an honor!

On one of the glass wings, Snow White came to apologize to the crystal.

In that IF scenario, the crystal is not dead.

Amethysts had better stamina than the original child. I was healthier. Though the whip broke my body, it did not lead to death.

- The sign's name is Amethyst.

Strange name.

- The lady...

In that world, the crystal and snowflake became more and more friendly.

A common-born crystal was smart and capable enough to fill the lack of knowledge of snowflake.

Thanks to the secret tutoring lessons from the crystal, Snow Clay was able to complete his grandfather's homework neatly.

- I was complimented by my grandfather for the first time! What should I do!? I'm so happy. My mouth is growling... What should I do...?

- Congratulations, Your Grace.

It's all because of the crystal!

The snowflake baby grabs the hand of the crystal and leaps.

There was no nobleman's image full of mistress and prejudice that nobles and commoners couldn't breathe in the same place.

A little coincidence made a difference.

A little change made the meet.

A small encounter was forming a human being.

- I'll live for you.

A light blacksmith meets the crystal a little earlier and smiles brightly.

No, it wasn't a bird anymore. The Pure Black Spirit threw him over the nobles. Then I joined the Special Forces with the crystal. The two became close friends and took the kingdom's crimes one by one.

- We have to avoid civilian genocide. General.

- Why not?

The bird asked me to take care of the crystal as chief.

- It's faster to kill, isn't it?

- Not fast enough. It gets a lot harder to clean up later. This place is small now, but it will be restored to the Kingdom. You must create the people of the kingdom, not the enemies of the kingdom...

Tons of glass.

A myriad of white butterflies.

In countless worlds, the crystal bled, screamed, and died. This makes up the left wing of the butterfly.

And on the other side, there was a better chance. A landscape where there are no victims and no murderers. This makes up the right wing of the butterfly.

There were so many butterflies in her world, and so many deaths and lives.

“There was no sign. ”

Glass and butterflies. Blood and scream. Death and life.

“The sign is too late. I was born too late. All the tragedies of the world have happened. ”

Under the white butterflies.

God holds his little hands together like a prayer somewhere.

“If you had stayed, you would have had a better ending. I would have lived a happier life. The mistake of not always being by your side. Sin. Therefore, the small sign will scream as much as you suffer. ”

Forever.

"......."

I finished reading the inscription on the card.

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[Full Life]

Rank: EX

Effect: Ability to stay at full memory level. Overlapping with multiple skills, however, the skill has been fully refined to a higher level. This is a glass garden with all the human, objects, and incidents you've ever experienced. You can regenerate as many of the memories stored here as you want.

It's not just that.

You know what causes the past events have been organized through. The more sophisticated you know about the causes, the more accurate you can configure the IF scenario.

You can simulate the world.

However, this skill must be acquired [Golden Dragon's Eye] and [Glacier Dragon's Breath] to trigger.

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There was the ability to create hell.

“Mr. Gongcheong. ”

The owner of all life opened his mouth.

“How many times do I have to repeat myself?" ”

"......."

“The number one answer is pointless. It is not just the life of the plaintiff that repeats itself. Citizens of the realm, all who have lived and died in the realm. They live on their behalf forever. ”

So.

Therefore, the inscription was a lifetime of trauma.

Why your whole life was chosen for trauma, unlike other people.

“Always……."

I was speechless.

“Are you always, with your head up, playing with these scenes? Even though you were just sitting in Parliament? ”

“Yes."

“Even when you smile in front of your lovers? ”

“Yes."

The author of the autopsy said:

“I'm sorry.”

Tuck.

A word falls from the face of the expressionless crystal.

“I'm sorry.”

"......."

“I'm sorry I was born late. I'm sorry I didn't live with you. I'm sorry I couldn't save you. ”

I'm sorry.

The butterflies flying in the glass garden all said the same thing. The happy IF scenario is off. The silver wings illuminated the reality, and Earl Snow White beat the young commoner with a whip, and the young blackbird chewed the flesh, and the bird Daeha burned the village down.

“I'm sorry.”

The young god was telling everyone he was sorry.

To this day, I have sinned over the deaths, all disasters, and all devastations that have occurred in this kingdom. Dead to man. Murderer. People who die for things that aren't people. A non-human person.

For everything.

“I'm sorry, everyone. ”

That was the only breath left in her heart.

“Bird……."

I couldn't take it, so I took a step forward.

“I'm sorry, Duke. ”

The inscription grabbed my left hand.

“Because I didn't have Kim Gong-ja around. ”

Something warm came over from her hand to mine.

Looking down, in the palm of your hand, a white butterfly folds its wings and grabs its body.

“So the Confucian was killed by the outstanding Mr. ”

Daily order.

My breath stopped.

“So, the Confucius had no choice but to kill him. ”

Sararak.

The butterfly slowly opens its white wings.

And the world unfolded on the wings of glass.