SSS-Class Suicide Hunter
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1.
I put my hand on the shoulder of the Angler.
Uhhhhhhh!
A black whirlpool swirls around the mouth. The vortex casts, then gradually shrinks. From the size of an Angler to the size of an Angler's head...... back to the size of an eye.
The tiny whirlpool suddenly crumbles like a bead.
This. This little orb was [Box of Osteochondrial Dragons].
There is a memory of an Angler here.
In this little box... an unnamed Doppelgänger swallows up a village girl and becomes a saint, and the saint falls as a witch, raising paradise and disappearing without a trace... everything. Everything is in this little box.
"......."
Soul.
Perhaps if we could find the closest words, we could express them that way.
I looked down at the soul of the angler that had climbed into my palm.
“Angler. Can you hear me? ”
Very slightly, the bead moves from the palm of your hand.
“From now on, I will eat your memories. I don't know how... It's not stored in my body as a box, but as black water, it's submerged in my heart. ”
You hear the sound of rain coming from a distance. Neighborhood. Or more neighbourhood. The clouds that have passed through the poor alleyways will soon reach this old hanok.
“Angler.”
The black orb looks brilliant.
“A moment ago, Mr. Eugene said something important. ”
The orb doesn't even rhyme.
“If I give someone a body with my skills, it should be their decision. ”
Inside the black speech, there was still an endless whirlpool.
“No one can be born because they want to. No one chooses a parent. It's not just people who are generally considered unhappy. Neither the geniuses of taxation, nor the great beauty, nor the great adult, have the person's will at the time of birth. All seven billion people complain that they did not want to and did not want to, but were born. ”
Beads.
“That's why I think [I can decide that I want to have a life from someone] is very, very special. ”
The swirling verb was just raised towards my face.
“Angler.”
"......."
“Will you be my daughter? ”
Silence.
The summer rains of the neighbourhood came to Hanok Street. The Hanok Street had a drainage system that was no different from the way it was built at the time, and I had to pray that if it rained, I would not be submerged.
It got old and rained down in the old streets.
"......."
It rained in the palm of my hand. Tsk! Tsk, tsk... Dook. The raindrops splashed into the palms of his hands, then splashed into the wider air, and were raised between the old bluffs of the ridge. There was a deserter like this, but my palm was filled with a little bit of rain, so the dark beads were half watered.
“Angler.”
To this little thing buried.
I said with a face I asked for.
“Will you be my daughter? ”
The orb strikes its head as if it were swimming forward. More communication was impossible. However, I could see that the bead nodded.
“Yes."
I raise my left hand slowly, holding the orb that was buried in my right hand. And also slowly -- I put the soul of the angler in my mouth.
I closed my mouth.
Hip, swallowed.
"......."
The bead became a black liquid that flowed down my tongue. As it flowed, the black liquid reached hundreds of prongs and penetrated my insides.
It was a shadow. A shadow that slowly eroded its intestines, only one place, in the human body, as if it had finally found its target in the next moment.
I reached for my heart.
Hundreds of broken shadows tightened the heart. Let's go, I'm stuck in my heart. There was no problem with the function of the heart, but it was shaded, and each shade was drawing someone's memory.
“Skull of a Hippopotamus Dragon. ”
[Activates skill.]
Uahhhhhh!
The shadows that had been holding my heart were released in an instant. And esophagus, mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue, hundreds of thousands of torn black remains, finally escaping the body.
".........!"
When it came out, it was at most the level of a marble.
The blue floor that rained, the beads were barrels, barrels, barrels, and flowed. And with each barrel, barrel, barrel and bounce, the beads became exponentially larger.
The orb has finally grown big enough to take over the entire floor----
"......."
Immediately, the giant orb breaks.
Meow!
Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow! It rained in the long tears of a puppy cat, and the outside of the bead melted through the rain and became a shadow.
And she steps over the shadow.
"......."
Estelle.
A comfortable outfit worn by a country girl. A small basket of vegetables to use while roaming the farm that day.
A girl who should be in the middle of a rumble is born breaking the egg of the shadow.
“Ah......."
Seeing the anglers staring around in a daze, I thought of the landscape I had seen one day.
Ahh.
Oh, I see.
Anyone who enters the tower has nothing. Money. Identity card. Even clothes, socks. It becomes a mouth tower, as if it had just been born, completely bare. Through the long tunnel, they reach a square called Babylon.
And get a new name, a new name.
All of this was a metaphor and a device.
All of this is [You are the new children of the plaintiff].
It was the Tower's word.
“Angler.”
Like.
“What name would you like to have? ”
Like I'm doing right now.
"......."
The Fall Rain Demon King has not answered for a while. But it was not silent because there was nothing to answer, even though I already had an answer, but I dared to give the answer out of my own mouth...... Such a luxury was the kind of thing that shut up because such a miracle, such as this, might be allowed to do to myself.
“S…… del……."
She cries.
“Estelle... My name is... Estelle... Estello, please..."
I nodded.
I guessed the reason why I took the name of the man I killed first and the name of the new man I was born with. I will live for someone else. She made her decision.
“Yes."
I guessed the heart, so I gave her a name.
“Estelle.”
“Yes. Yes... yes. ”
“I am now your father, not the Lord. ”
In front of an avatar of a goddess who wants to exist as everyone's mother, I said towards the life I had created.
“You're going to have a lot of hard times. Always treat the person in front of you first. With the power of [constellation] back in your day, there will be very little that cannot be accomplished with a sword. But you still need so much. ”
“Yes, yes... Ugh. Yes……"
“For the time being, go to the Planetarium Café and play albassin. Meet people, serve guests, pay bills, shrink, talk to coworkers, engage in fights, and take responsibility while fighting. Learn what people are there. ”
“Yes……."
I called her name, who held her breath and cried.
“Estelle.”
I told you.
"Learn a lot."
2.
The day it rained, it opened its eyes.
There was no name for it. There was no shape. You'd better call it a shadow. On the rainy day, a shadow opened its eyes, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the creature that was reflected to me for the first time.
- Frogs.
It didn't know what this creature was. There was a lot I didn't know. Just the sound... of rain. You hear the sound of frowning on all sides. There was a sweet aroma in the rain.
Like now.
When I became Estelle from the nameless monster, I was allowed to live an ordinary human life. When Estelle became called a saint, she seemed to have an honorable and sacred future ahead of her. When she fell as a witch, she became the Demon King and destroyed a world.
But I never felt [I was born] for a moment.
Life was given, and life was given. Being a saint is not because you are holy, but because you can replace a dead child. Seeing that, she's an angel around her... No. I just lived.
I just wanted to live.
- Estelle.
It wasn't until this moment.
- Learn a lot.
Estelle was born.
"......."
Estelle grips a giant, dark sword. It was a sword that rolled down with her from the bead she was born with. A red sword that made her invincible and powerful when she was called the Demon King earlier.
Estelle holds a red sword. Compared to the small body, the sword was too large. But to Estelle, it was like this black soul.
It's too easy to attract souls, so Estelle simply raises the Great Sword.
“Poor life. ”
Estelle's face sank.
As if reciting his own prayers.
“I have the strength to prove myself here. ”
The red sword moves slowly.
“Today, I spill Gogo Castle to look up at the sky. ”
And...
The swinging sword vomits.
The red rays that the Great Sword vomited divided the world.
The raindrops splintered, the clouds scattered, and the sunset that had been concealed beyond it split open.
"......."
As the sunset glows, raindrops and raindrops fade down. Each drop holds gold, and the old hanok is covered in starry gold.
[The Fall Rain Demon King is manifesting.]
The crystal gazes dazed in the middle of the courtyard and sees the golden rain.
Raviel, who was sitting on the blue ledge, quietly looked up at Ubrica and this mysterious rain.
“Beautiful……."
The crystal smiled at Duke Kim.
“Confucius, you have a lot of beautiful things. ”
"......."
Kim nodded his head.
“Yes."
Kim said.
“This is the day that Estelle was born."
3.
And it wasn't just the day that Estelle was born.
In the old courtyard of Hanok, many Christians bowed down. There were many who prostrated on the shoulders of their fellow Christians due to their lack of space.
499.
Except for one person, he lost his old master and still didn't lose his heart.
“Blood clot. ”
I called out the name of the strongest man among them.
“Yes, Bishop! ”
“You followed Lady Chun around and handled all kinds of errands. I dealt with the bad guys who needed to be dealt with, and I built a house for the Christians. You not only punish evil, but also for the people, so you are worthy to call yourself a secretary and a worker among the workers. ”
“Thank you, Bishop! ”
I nodded.
“Ear marrow horse. ”
“Yay.”
“When the Empress made her will, you launched with strategy and tactics to achieve her will. As long as your whole world was buried in the snow and all your strategies and strategies were frozen under the snow, there was your dedication where the Empress could make her last wish. ”
"......."
I nodded.
“The Moon Young-man Army. ”
“First lieutenant in the Samaritan army, commander's office, Wollangmah. I answer the call of the Lord. ”
“You planted soot in the heavens and knew the snow was coming into the world earlier than anyone else. Since you have guided the last elite of the Muslim sects in the East and West, and have gathered the last warriors of Maceon, it would not have been possible to shield the couple from the river of the last abandonment without you. ”
"......."
I nodded.
“The Black Horse.”
“Speak up, Bishop! ”
“You are strong. On the last frontier, we won against the Muslims. If they were not strong, no matter how beautiful they were, what good would it be if they could be told the story forever? Win and see."
“Kuhahaha! That's right! I want to hug my little Christian heart! ”
“You guys.”
I turned my back and looked back at 499 Christians.
“With you, we were able to win. No, because we were there, the teacher was able to win."
A silent fire burns in the eyes of the Christians.
“Are you just victorious? ”
“No!”
The Christians responded in unison.
“Did you just win the victory against Nam Gong-un, the Buddhist monk? ”
“No!”
The Christians screamed as if they were vomiting blood.
“Then what did our Supreme Lord triumph over? ”
Above the night sky, which Estelle split open, the people of the fallen eyes cried out one day.
“World!”
Yes, it is.
“You have conquered the world! ”
I nodded.
“They say eternal snow covers the ground. As long as the people are buried in the snow. Nevertheless, the teacher never gave up anything and never doubted the sword. Therefore, the teacher will slaughter the snow. ”
“The underworld! ”
“Mincho Poison Zone! ”
“But there are still many, many, many worlds that challenge us. ”
I raised my finger to the sky.
There was only a split sunset there, but my hand was pointing to the tower beyond, and everyone here knew it.
“The world you have not cut down is still overflowing with blood from your mouth! ”
The life of the Christians was at its peak.
“Will we follow the teachings of the Emperor? ”
“I hope!”
“If there are many and many worlds to pass over, do we have a job to do?" ”
“I hope!”
“Then live! ”
“Agabara!”
“Our hearts are candles. ”
“Burn the world! ”
So I melted 499 boxes into my heart.
The resurrected Christians were still locked in their lives.
However, it was not just life they vomited.
“The underworld.”
With my muttering, 499 Christians drew their swords together.
“Mincho Dog Zone!”
Their swords had a spiky inner air.
“We will defeat the tower again! ”
The white walkers who were tied to the White walkers are released.
They were reborn from my heart, returning with full strength.
This is where the best troops were born.