SSS-Class Suicide Hunter
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White fowls (white39740;) are of the type.
Sinners who bled the empire. Sinners who failed to obey the Most High. They were chained to a type of land called [reincarnation], and the price of that chain was terrible.
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The deceased do not inherit the power of life.
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The dead do not embrace the prime moments of life, but only memories. The Great Sage King, who had destroyed the empire early, dozed off into a small mound, and Mahjo, who had preached the world early, was only defeated by a fierce mob of temperament.
But it's different now.
“Kuhahaha! How long have you been a Shaman?" ”
The martial arts swirled from the blades of the Christians.
The body that was once lost came back, and the one that was once discarded came back.
Full-time.
After returning to the peak of the days when Macheon commanded Moorim, the Christians were overjoyed.
“Damn, I never thought this day would come...."
“Beeswax! Let's open it! ”
“I was surrounded and surrounded by the fact that I saved the life of the dead once, and now that the Lord has returned the workers' bureaucracy, I am ashamed to say that I am in trouble! ”
“All hail the Bishop! Hail, Hail! ”
“Isn't today supposed to be the official martial arts feast? ”
“I'd love to scrub in right now, but this yard is a little cramped. Little bishop, where are we? I've been wanting to ask you since you were originally summoned, but the Bishop has a serious face, so I'm asking you now. ”
I made a bitter smile.
It's like a mattress marketplace because you start bragging about runaways, deserters, slaves, and beggars who have fled from all over the world for no reason.
“Your followers are waiting for you, so leave. The remaining 500 troops are still waiting quietly in the shadows while you receive the Chest of Ossuary Dragons. Enter the mansion, climb over the wall, or make arrangements. ”
“Yes, Bishop! ”
The Christians responded in unison.
And I really, really skillfully climbed over the cooking wall, climbed over the shoulder of a colleague who climbed over the fence, hid in solidarity with the wall, or sank down the blue floor like a rabbit.
In less than 30 seconds, the courtyard of the hanok house was cleaned.
“You're very proficient. ”
The crystal that saw the scene was impressed.
"......."
Ubrica sat on the blue ledge and quietly stared at the courtyard.
The life and talk of the Christians, above all, the level of the unpublished. You will measure your skills against them.
As a warrior, I started to get excited, and I kept my mouth shut, but my arm muscles twitched, twitched, and rumbled.
“Prepare yourself. We'll be in touch soon. ”
I tapped Ubrica's arm.
“And they're not the only ones who can stand in front of you. ”
I looked around the yard and said,
“Next.”
[Skill Progress!]
The white walkers who were waiting for their turn were summoned.
There are 1,000 members of the Church. Since I had previously summoned 499 people and given them a new body, this time I put 500 memories into my heart with black beads.
This completes the order of the Divine Constabulary.
“Next.”
The next summoned was rather humble compared to the Fall Rain Demon King or the Bridge that commanded the whole world.
“Goldfish.”
"......."
The servant's shoulders in the courtyard twitched.
Like a precious family born, the blonde was always groomed.
It once wrinkled the empire called the Social Flower.
Baroness of Sylvia Evanil.
“…… to the Sun and Moon of Ivan. ”
Knuckles.
The golden falcon bowed politely toward the great bluffs where Raviel and I sat. The fingertips of the crown of your teeth are tightly packed.
“Think about it.”
I opened my lips.
“I haven't talked to you much. ”
“…… you? I'm just the bottom of your wife. It's hard to handle, so keep your mouth down. ”
“Yes. I haven't talked to you much. ”
I said comfortably. Raviel quietly raises his right arm and puts his hand on the far shoulder.
Then something strange happened.
Until now, this was an old hanok in a humble village. A mansion with a big yard.
But as soon as Raviel grabbed my shoulder, the Great Cliff that we sat on became a seat that proved the position of the two of us, and the courtyard where the goldfish kneeled became solemn.
“I need to talk to you. ”
"......."
The golden eagle lets out a faint breath.
There were no scattered family flags here, and no knights with shining armor. However, [the Duke of Ivanca] did not exist on silk curtains or marble staircases. If there was Raviel, if there was Kim, it was Ivan.
Ma'am, Ma'am, Ma'am, Ma'am...
An exotic worm cried in two seas.
Before the crying stopped, the golden thread bowed its head as politely as it could.
“Greetings…. ”
“You were a regretter. ”
“Yep.”
“I see you've returned with the power of the constellation. I also know that you've devised a position for the Empress, which was to be decided for Raviel. Then why?”
"......."
"Why did you go after the Empress? Did you want to see the most powerful man in the empire? Why put everything in your new life on the line to take Raviel's place? ”
The maid of the golden age, Sylvia Evanil, kept her lips shut.
I am the White Lord, so if I command you to speak, Sylvia has no means of keeping silence. But I didn't order it.
“…… I'm not sure. ”
And even if they were no longer called Baron Infinity, Sylvia Evanail, once a nobleman of the Empire, opened her own lips.
“You don't know? ”
“Yeah, well, it's a lost past. ”
Sylvia raises her lips silently.
“The Crown Prince's Lover. Future Empress. House ascension. The many invitation letters that were placed under my feet and the people who were running to say a word to me... Isn't that all in the past? After losing it, I wonder, why did I scrape them up so badly...? I'm not sure. ”
“Not that you don't want to know? ”
“Hahaha. Sounds like a great argument. The master of the Duke of Ivanxia. How much can you see through human psychology? A. There's nothing for you to see. But if you're trying to be a smartass, I, Sylvia Evanile! I'll do my best to be loyal. ”
“Your butler is dead. ”
"......."
“No. Technically, it's gone. ”
Deacon of [Story of the Sormwyn Institute].
After Raviel's destruction and Sylvia's corruption, he couldn't stand it and prayed for everything he had. His wish reached some [Head of the Gallery].
- God.
- Help us.
Hamustra gladly granted the steward's wish. Before the gilded spirit ascended to the Empress, she still turned back time before Raviel was destroyed. In the timeline, Raviel was plated with a knife to the heart.
In return, the butler lost his presence.
I lost everything.
“…… stir,. ”
Sylvia crouches her head and grits her teeth.
“I wanted to get to know Duke Ivanxia. It's beautiful... and competent, and smart. I wonder if he can be among us... in this world. ”
Raviel leaning his head against my shoulder ‘hmm’ and narrowed his glabella.
“This is the first time we've met. ”
“Yes, the first time we met. I was so nervous about starting a debut with my young friends. At that time, the Duke saw the Little Lily from a distance. ”
Sylvia said.
Like the person who has played back the video tape several times, Sylvia recited the scenery exactly.
“The Little Lily in my eyes, well, she was a real angel. Silver hair! Even the red eyes...... Even if they dig up the most beautiful rubies, those who see the spiritual eyes will snort and say," What rubbish is that? "So I..."
I understood.
“You admire it. ”
Like I admired some hunter.
After a brief silence, Sylvia clenches her fist.
“Yes! Yes! ”
Sylvia grabs her maid headdress and throws it to the ground.
“I admire you! That's it!?”
Sylvia stares at Raviel, pouting and silent. The first courtesy I had was a ruse, a ruse, and just standing there like a gangster.
The crystal, our expressionless landlord, approaches with a tray.
“Cold barley tea. Would you like some?”
“Yes! I don't know who you are, but thank you!" * Gulp, gulp, gulp... * What the hell! It's fucking delicious!? Pair! ”
Sylvia stares at the barley tea and shrugs.
My life was a shameful face.
“Well, I wasn't the only one who admired it. We built our own church called the Valley Lily. It was a membership, and only infants who were recommended by members could sign up. The judging was so strict that not everyone could enter the church. ”
“Silver drops...? ”
“[Bells for Lilies]. Don't you understand that, too? Are you an idiot?”
A moment of silence passed.
The messenger and sparkle broke the silence.
- Zombie, you still haven't made a thing out of it since you were stuck in the ground.
[In those days, the warrior carefully guessed that they didn't have the social skills to make it together.]
- Ah... I'm sorry, zombie.I touched a sore spot without knowing it...
I listened to the story of the Golden Hawk.
“I did. I'm a founder, and I've been very passionate about it. ”
Raviel shrugs, his chin tucked.
“…… I've never heard of you as a party? ”
“Our social philosophy was absolute secrecy. Justice Luke, Don Touch. Just watching from afar, returning to the secret hideout and chatting about the Lilies, writing poetry and publishing novels, was the purpose of the secret scroll. ”
“I'm in no position to be a raccoon... ”
Raviel pouts. Definitely a newborn raccoon.
“Well, I was ranting like always. And then I said, I just wrote Raviel Ivansia's real name on a piece of paper...... and I wrote my name on it. Oh, you have to show me this. That explains it. ”
Sylvia looks around.
And I found a broom to sweep the yard nearby, and I went and got it.
“Here, take a look. ”
Sylvia grabs the broom upside down and writes a letter on the ground.
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Raviel Ivancia
Sylvia evanile
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“I've written letters on paper in this form. When I was a kid.”
- Zombie, since you've been stuck...
[No matter how flashy the warrior of his time was, it would not have been a time of gale wrath.]
- Yeah, sure.
I looked only at Sylvia, not caring.
Sylvia said as she turned the broom around.
“At first, I was just doodling because I had nothing else to do. Suddenly I had an idea. If there is a child between Lord Lily and me...."
Raviel misses the cup of tea he was holding.
Sylvia aims a broom at Raviel like an angry hedgehog.
“Oh, you understand. It was puberty. Anyway, if there's a child between you two, you can't be formally married, so you're a bastard. I can't give you the name of my family, but you can't give me a name that has nothing to do with it. Secretly combining [Raviel Ivancia] and [Sylvia Evanille], it's almost impossible to come up with an idea like that. Did you understand this outstanding idea? ”
“Sylvia. ”
The crystal politely raises one hand.
“You should use it as an outstand, not as an outstand. ”
“Thanks for teaching me! Shit!”
Hah, Sylvia Evanyle, who swept her head away with a loud voice, sighs.
“So, um, that's... that's how it works... Oh. Is this going to work in this world language? It's the same in the imperial language. Oh, I don't know. I'll try anyway. ”
I also looked at Sylvia quietly.
Sylvia writes hard on the ground.
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“Watch this. Guys, this is the awesome part. I, that golden girl from my childhood, I suddenly realized I just wanted to combine the names of the two of you and give her a baby name! ”
Sylvia in her maid's uniform moves her broom again.
“Did you now divide the letters by the letters? But if we divide this into consonants and vowels -- ”
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[nonsense response]
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That's as far as Sylvia goes.
Sylvia's face is flushed red.
“You saw it? You saw it! You see, this Fate!? ”
“Sylvia. ”
The crystal politely raises one hand.
“Destiny is more right in this case than Paite. ”
“Thanks, but you can shut up now!! Oh, come on, guys, focus on watchin '. ”
As the crystal thickened, Sylvia's broom raced as she gritted her head.
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[nonsense response]
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Oh, I see.
"......."
I couldn't recognize it because I wrote it down like that.
I looked at the words listed on the floor.
“The letters that make up the name... are all the same? ”
“Yes!! ”
Cluck! Cluck!
Sylvia drops her broom and spreads her arms wide.
“With Little Lily! I had the same name! ”
In her face, the purity of the girl was shining brightly because it had rusted long ago, leaving nothing but debris.