SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

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1.

Sylvia clenches her fist.

“What are you talking about? ”

“To summarize the issue now: ”

My lover spoke boldly.

“I hurt you. I apologized for taking a look at that wound, but it's hard to heal it with one word. In fact, you probably still haven't fully healed your wounds. ”

“What, I look very petty when I say it like that... but what if...? ”

“Then there could be three options. ”

Raviel opens three fingers and folds one of them.

“The first is for me to suffer destruction until your heart is set free. ”

I was listening and clenched my fist.

Raviel gives me a slight glance, then looks back at the baron's spirit.

“But it cannot be done. My destruction, both before and now, is accompanied by so many things that depend on me, not only myself. Once it was the comfort of the Empire, and now it has even added to my lover's happiness, which is why I cannot grant that wish. ”

“Above all, if you cannot be happy with it, your steward has already proven all that she has done. ”

Sylvia shrugs.

The story of the butler remains indelible in her.

Raviel folds another finger.

“The second is to physically exclude you from extinction. ”

"...!"

Sylvia flinches.

The Silver Tyrant looks down at Sylvia with his red eyes, burning darkness.

“Normally, I would be reluctant to make a choice. ”

"...."

“Murder is the ultimate inability. My companion has delivered a message from a god. I completely agree with that statement. Murder is not evidence of competence, it is simply an unacceptable method because there is no other way. ”

"But," Raviel said.

“But I am not the Almighty God. He is not a transcendent man. I am a man of limitations, and I cannot live on the ground without bread and water, but I am a ‘slightly clever beast'. I have to keep my burdens on those constraints. This is why we must physically exclude all potentially intimidating, intimidating things. ”

The voice that willingly affirmed its limitations, there was human justification that was expressed.

“So…. ”

Sylvia grips her teeth.

“Are you trying to get rid of me...? Or I can't give my body to a guy like you, so you're just going to keep on wearing this white walker's scythe? ”

“Both will be possible, but I won't choose any of them now. ”

Raviel says so, and folds his last finger.

“The third is to accept your heart. ”

"...?"

“That is, to welcome you as my concubine. ”

The silence settles.

"......."

Horn, and the eunuch drank barley tea. I could hear the sound of drinking tea.

Other than that, there was no sound, and even the martyrs who hid in the shadow of the wall died.

- Wow.

Finally, what I heard in my ears was the admiration of the messenger.

One of the legends who had conquered the Tower to the 99th floor, he looked into the courtyard with a truly profound look on his face.

- Zombie, I need some popcorn. Oh, please, not just popcorn, but caramel popcorn. I thought popcorn had the best moderately brown-coated flavor. I mean, what's so special about being bitten by cavities? Anyway, yeah.

The metabolism was not as profound as the expression.

To be honest, I'd like to ask you to shut up for a second.

After a while, a human voice came out of the courtyard, and the main character was Sylvia Evanile. It was the Baron of Gold.

Sylvia's lips tremble.

“What nonsense!? ”

I could barely see it from the darkness, but my eyes were shaking as much as my lips.

“Concubine? Concubine, concubine? Now, how dare you tell that to Sylvia Evanille? To me, the Crown Prince even made a covenant to be His Royal Highness' mercy... Ha, just be my concubine...! You told me to be your concubine!? ”

“Yes.”

“Bullshit! Bullshit! What nonsense, that makes sense, to think of you... ”

“Well, that's definitely bullshit. ”

Raviel insists.

Thanks to that, my heart, which had fallen, whimpered, grabbed my spine and climbed up.

“There are two reasons why this is bullshit again. ”

Raviel stretches his fingers again and says,

“One, this is not something I can decide immediately on my own. Face. Status. A snow gun. I can clear all such physical issues, but an agreement will have to be made between the Confederate and me first. This agreement was not preceded, which is the first reason I consider this solution to be bullshit. ”

I sighed for relief.

Sylvia screams as her heart climbs up her spine and sits with her legs in place.

“No, that's not it! Where did it go to hear my opinion? Those are the conditions to uphold --”

"Two."

Raviel folds his fingers.

“Did you really love me? ”

Sylvia, screaming, shuts up.

“It was not love, but admiration for idols. ”

"What you can't have, what you can't have," he said, "is your desire for what you can't imagine. ”

It was a long pause.

“I,”

Tuck.

Raviel puts down his cup of tea.

The crystal grabs the tray and collects the tea cup, disappearing into the blue bluffs.

“I love Duke Kim. ”

“I love everything about Duke Kim. I didn't think this love was possible, and it wasn't possible for so many people who had lived and died, but I met him because I was allowed to perform one miracle. ”

Raviel.

I just confidently recited it as if it were true.

“Everything is perfect. The sound of his breath, the empty place in the bed that he left at dawn... warmth.... I feel happy every trace of my love being lost. I understand him, he understands me. We live in the same time. Therefore……."

Raviel turns to Sylvia.

“I can't admit anything but love. ”

"......."

“Did you love me so much? ”

Sylvia shrugs.

It was a gesture I just wanted to avoid because I couldn't and couldn't answer.

“By now, you've known all along. You didn't love me. That's why I can't love you. ”

Yes, it is.

That's it.

How much coincidence and blood did I need that I loved him, that he loved me? The reason we love each other so much is because we didn't love each other so easily.

Our love is hard.

It is love that can be achieved with Raviel and Nigi.

“…… If so,"

If so, "Sylvia said.

The darkness settles inside the sugrin head and the frontal head.

“Then, what... What are we going to do?" ”

A trembling tooth, a drop of blood rushing from the gums, begins to flush.

“I won't destroy you, I won't destroy you, I won't love you... What should I do?" Just throw in an apple that you claim is incomplete, and, oh, what should I do...? ”

“I leave it to you. ”

And Raviel looked at me from here.

“Confucius.”

Mmm-hmm.

“Yes, Raviel. ”

“If you give Sylvia a body using a skill called the Chest of Skull Dragons, Sylvia will be much freer than she was when she was a white walker."

I understood the intent of the question, and nodded.

“Yes, I am free. ”

“Is that freedom worth living for? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“Enough to pursue what you want? ”

“Enough to pursue what I want. ”

Raviel nods and looks at Sylvia.

“Seek what you want. Sylvia Evanile.”

“Do you want to destroy me? You almost succeeded. Let's try it again. But then you will have to be stronger than me, and stronger than my lover, and you will also have to be able to completely ignore the heart of the butler who sacrificed for you. ”

The breath of the golden thread is broken.

Raviel's words continue.

“Do you want to die and disappear? Or do you want to kill me? Try. But I don't intend to let you get away with it. I will resist and triumph over all my threats. You will have to do better, just as you did when you wanted to destroy me before. ”

“Or do you want to be loved by me? Or do you want to be something that I worship and admire as I did to you earlier? It depends on your efforts as well. You will be able to try. ”

Raviel mutters, "Maybe we can make it happen."

The whole time, she was staring straight at the gold medallion.

“Either way, Sylvia Evanile. ”

The human eye meets the human eye.

“I acknowledge you as my enemy, as anything that can stand on the other side of me, as an equal human being."

From the beginning.

From the very beginning, all the world needed was just that.

“So I have to ask. Sylvia Evanile.”

Raviel Ivansia quietly asked.

“Do you acknowledge me as a man? ”

Then, silence came.

2.

Sylvia stares blankly up at Raviel.

Beyond the dark sky, there was a white moon.

Raviel's face, which receives the moonlight as a backlight, is very firm.

How long has it been?

"......."

The goldsmith opens his mouth.

I opened my mouth, but I still couldn't tell what vapor (Qi) was accumulating in my chest.

Just a hot breath, malicious, angry, self-absorbed, guilty, resentful, vindictive, bloody, breathless.

“I……."

I, "she said.

Sylvia was actually vomiting herself.

“I, for one, am difficult. You, you guys.... ”

Bite your teeth enough to bleed.

Staring painfully.

“To not look down, not look down... to accept that you are a human being... to do what you don't want to do to others, I.... ”

Above all, in a drone voice.

“... still. You apologized to me, but in the end I can't... apologize to you. I can't forgive you... I..." Sylvia covers her face with both hands.

“I know... I'm sure it's just a phrase. I know I've done more, more, more, more terrible things to you than I can possibly imagine. Even though I know it's... it's... ”

Those who forbear their power, their presence of power, and their commitment are stronger than those who are forgiven by their own facts.

Sylvia wasn't strong enough, and that's why she couldn't forgive him.

“So for now... ”

Sylvia shudders, takes a deep breath and barely chews.

“I'd like to… try that… for now…. ”

Sylvia swore an oath.

“I don't know how long it will take to... forgive you... to accept you as a human being, but I'll see to it that you do." ”

“Because it's …. ”

Sylvia swallowed a horse.

You could have swallowed it and digested it, but she shrugged her head.

“That's what I wanted to be... a butler for... ”

Her muttering eyes fill with tears.

As I sniffed, I felt a rush.

“It's hard... to be the one who isn't shy of him... for a while, but I..."

I am.

It's called the will to life.

“Good.”

As someone with the power to give life, I was willing to answer.

“Then where will you live? Baron of the golden age. Sylvia Evanile.”

“To get what you want. To prove what you're about to prove. Live.”

A golden card in my hand glowed.

“I will be with you. ”

I have enclosed her will in a box of osteoblasters.

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