SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

6.

That night, I was troubled.

“What should we do? ”

The question, which would normally have been muttered to myself or monologued in my mind, has now flowed out from my lips.

Hunter. In my time as a hunter, I had a lot to think about on my own. The messenger was the only one who spoke to me and became my counselor. Because it was Hunter's business, I never thought it would be lonely.

“Wouldn't it require complete intervention? Lord.”

But it's different now.

Estelle looked down at the plain and answered my question.

I was no longer a hunter, but a family owner, and soliloquy and monologue were no longer necessary. As the shireen moonlight descended, we sat around the dry lot and talked.

"What if it's a complete intervention? ”

The deaf horse asked.

Estelle responded to the query.

"The astronomer uses [multiple possessions] to roll multiple heroes at once. For the people of this world, it's like using the power of God to favour the nobles. It is unreasonable, and it is inevitable to fight unreasonably. ”

"Hmm.”

I, the owner of the house, sit in the center, and my advisor and heir, Estelle, sit on the right.

Ubrica, the president, sits on his left, crouching his huge figure. Silvia Evanile, the Grand Chamberlain, stood up, and Ga Young Kim Yul sat across from me and quietly looked at the notebook.

The leader was surrounded by Samaritan troops, again surrounded by a thousand martyrs. A thousand members of the family died and eavesdropped on our "family meeting."

Late night, where the moonlight breathed, and the sound of the moon's breath faded, our Four Kings remained silent.

“Not really. Even if only one Ubrican president intervenes right now, the noble army will collapse badly. ”

Sylvia Evanil said something profoundly.

“Isn't Lord Gao able to buy [possession of people] items? Buy a few, maybe two, and leave them with Counselor Estelle and Ga-young Kim. If the advisor flies the Pababang Beam and Ga-young forgets the aroma of the coffee she drank last night, we'll be out in one fell swoop. ”

“…… do you have a problem with me? What's with the accent? ”

“Complaints? I don't see why not. That Sylvia Evanail is loyal to the Lord of Heaven. My loyalty is as great as the cockroaches in the summer feeding cellar. ”

I feel terrible about your loyalty.

“The Grand Chamberlain's point is useless regardless of his tone. ”

Kim Yul opened his lips badly.

Then Sylvia twitches her eyebrows.

“Useless? Why?”

“We win because it's not a problem. Winning is simple, and I already know this. So instead of how to win, I asked how to do it. ”

Kim Yul-un used the moon as a light bulb to hand over the notebook.

My newborn star-like eyes turned towards me.

“But the words of such a household are also misleading. I need you to establish a more concrete purpose for the journey before asking for means. ”

I touched my chin.

“Purpose. ”

“Yes. As Gaza commanded the astronomer, ‘Do you want me to keep the victims of this war to a minimum?' Then there will be no answer other than complete intervention. Nevertheless, reluctance means that Gaju has another purpose, which is to weigh both objectives on the scale. ”

Kim Yul's voice also resembles the starlight. The sound of a voice that is not burdensome to me when I drink it.

“Gaju considers the designated tribe as his children. I'm not saying I think of him as a child. Just as parents think about [how to be the best education] when taking care of their children, households also take care of their designees with their hearts. ”

"......."

“And in that sense, Gaju has so far refrained from interfering with the designators. When I had no choice. If we do not intervene, the faction itself is at risk of extinction. I only actively intervened if I did. But... even if the nobles started this war first, the Designated Clan is [as expected]. ”

Kim Yul looks up and sees Sylvia, then my face.

“This is not a war surrounding resources, but a group duel of warriors. Are we questioning whether we can intervene here? ”

I sighed.

Raviel's ancestors were precisely on the edge of my heart.

"Indeed."

She shrugs.

“You're right. Every time I get involved in a fight, I go crazy. Wouldn't they? ”

“…… even if I hand over the dishonorable words of the First Officer. ”

Estelle grabs her chin.

“Apart from the pride of the warriors, it is also a question of whether our intervention is the right training. [God will intervene at any time.] Is it okay to give that impression to designated people? ”

Mmm-hmm.

I looked back and looked at Ubrica.

“What does the President think? ”

“Ugor.”

Ubrica responded without changing her face.

“The thoughts of the Lord are my thoughts. ”

Is that so?

I nodded.

“We are strong. Nobles, designees. We can fight this war without killing any of them. ”

I take my hands off my chin.

“But if you think about it, I'm not a passenger. ”

If this war is by mutual agreement.

If the agreement is to accept the consequences.

“First of all, it's right to ask the children who are living in this age for their opinions. ”

The pretenders who were exchanging discussions kept their mouths shut.

And I silently stared at the sheep waiting for my command.

“President.”

“Ugor.”

“You are the only body allowed in the world. He's a legendary figure, so you can go talk to the designators. Go ahead, ask him. Ask the chairman of the Peace Council -- whether you want our help, whether you don't want it, and come. ”

"Ugor.”

Ubrica grins and clenches her fists.

“I've been waiting for that. Ghazu, wait. I'll ask the toddler right now. ”

Kuang.

Ubrica shakes her surroundings as she raises her butt. Of course, Kim Yul and even Estelle and Sylvia were not great at being shaken.

"Khahaha!”

Ubrica bursts into laughter to see if she feels better, crossing Kuong, Kuong and the plain.

At the end of his path, a designated barracks are opened.

Boo, boo!

The trumpet sounds in the barracks as if a warning had been raised. There was a warrior who came in alive, but even the designators are nervous.

Shortly after, you hear a commotion inside the designated barracks.

"Are you sure about this?”

Estelle looks at the designated barracks from afar with worried eyes.

“Why?”

“President Ubrica... I've just met her, but I think she's a bit of a hothead." I'm a little worried about whether it's appropriate to be sent as a diplomatic envoy to the Force. ”

“It's easy for your brother to be an ignorant man who only knows how to fight, but he is deeper in heart than you think. ”

Twitch.

Estelle hesitates for a moment after hearing [your brother].

Estelle mutters as she hears an unfamiliar word, or an unfamiliar one.

“A younger brother...."

“You are my firstborn and Ubrica is my nephew. So, of course it's you and your sister. It's only in the official capacity of the President, the Advisor, and the Inquisitor, but you'll have to get used to it quickly in private. ”

“That's absurd, Father! ”

Finally, Estelle broke the official title and called me Father.

Of course, I squeezed my back so that no one could see it, and then I got pinched in my ear.

“How can I treat a child that big? Kid, you're a brother in the first place. This is a relationship I've never had! I can't imagine! ”

“It's okay.”

I patted Esther on the shoulder.

“At the end of this stage, more people will come to our family. ”

Among them will also include my two starting points.

Starting point in the tower, play.

Starting point outside the tower, Prelate.

I said, now thinking about the starting point outside the tower.

“The principal is a great man. He's been doing it his whole life. Whenever you have a hard time, what you're worried about, and what you're worried about, you'll be fine if you consult the principal. ”

“Are you nervous?”

“Yes... I'm nervous. ”

Estelle lowers her head.

“It was hard, but not anxious, to destroy the continent and burn it to hell. There was no such thing as anxiety... I'm not sure I can really be a family person to someone else. No, what is a family in the first place……."

Again.

“It's okay.”

I grabbed Estelle by the shoulder.

“We will surely be precious to each other. ”

“But, Father, If I make a mistake as my eldest sister...."

“Then let's go and discuss it together. Like now. Let's call in all the identities, sit together, figure out what the problem is and what the solution is. ”

"......."

“Can you trust this immature father? ”

Estelle lowers her head slightly.

And you mutter as small as a worm builds.

“…… Yes. I believe you, Father. ”

Under the cool moonlight.

The two of us, who were just getting married, were just leaning against each other.

7.

Estelle's concerns were half right and half wrong.

This is roughly what Ubrica told us when she came back.

Obviously, there was a commotion when Ubrica appeared in the designated barracks. Not the legendary general they thought was dead. Actually, he was alive.].

Designated troops have exploded.

In the midst of the stipulated tribes, there is only one. The chairman of the Hauptbahnhof Council said he welcomed Ubrica after refining his doctorate.

- Who are you?

“I am Ubrica, the 212th chairman of the Peace Council. ”

- I'm the 627 chairman of the Peace Council, Kersombok.

“You don't look so tough...."

- Who on earth would be a newborn if they pointed at you?

Ubrica grins.

“I'll help you if you need me. I am neither a god nor a spirit. I'm just a little stronger than the rest of us, training to see through the drama of nothingness. I am still a designee and former chairman of the peace council, so if you want the army, you should reach out and help. ”

That's what the designators said.

That son of a bitch is helping us?

- The power to rip open a mountain peak and stab it in the middle of the battlefield helps us!

- Hugger, let's face it! Let's kick some horny butt!

- It's not about beating the horns up! If those bastards help us, it's easy to capture the continent, all ports and all waterways, and create a unified nation of designees on this land!

As the fever rises, the chairman of the Vatican Council hisses.

- Let's go.

All the designated tribes flinch. The chatter subsides, and the excitement subsides.

Kersombok, the chairman of the spark, looks around, shining a sheer spectacle.

- Let's win and defeat the nobles. The nobles will not fall before us, but under the feet of only one great Holy Spirit, Ubrica.

-.......

- Let's go through the continent ahead of our ancestors. Let's see, is it a designated country? Or the country of your forefathers?

-.......

- The White Lion has always cared about us and helped us. Nevertheless, the White Lion always asked you to be called a friend, thinking that only friendship between White Lion and us would be the most beautiful emotion.

Chairman Kersombok was a good-looking middle-aged man with a lot of muscle.

As a young man, his muscles supported his body, and his head toward old age supported his wisdom. Standing between a young man and an old man, the chairman spoke like an unnamed priest of a forgotten temple.

- The White Man wanted us all to feel friendship. If it's hard, help, and if it's hard enough that you can't help, a lot of people help. When someone wins, I praise that. I feel jealous, I feel jealous, and I like the winner by expressing it as it is. The loser is shy and devotes his life to becoming champion one day. We consider such a loser's life to be beautiful, and we feel an infinite friendship with such a loser.

-.......

The left is silent.

Thousands of Designated Warriors died and listened to the priest's speech. The speech was ringing in the hearts of the designated people.

For millennia, their unbroken [white lion doctrine] jumped to heart in response to the speech.

- Designated warriors.

Chairman Kersombok looks around at the warriors hovering underfoot.

- Are we weak?

Bang, bang! Bang!

The warriors raise their left feet and tap the ground.

The answer is no.

- How dare we defeat those horned spiders without the help of our ancestors?

Bang, bang! Bang!

- Our people are so weak, bringing the White Lion back here, please lead us, comfort us, is this the moment?

Bang, bang! Bang!

- Yes, no!

Chairman Kersombok opens his arms.

- We don't need ancestors' help! I don't need God's help anymore! Ubrica, white lion! Because we believe in your friendship, we will also answer as your friends. Wait! Look! How well our Designated Warriors defeated the nobles, without any danger or worry! Please watch over us!

Wooooooooo!

Designated warriors wag their swords in frenzy.

- We are the warriors the White Lion raised!

- If the White Lion feels friendship with us, what's to fear?

- We are one people, one people! So is the child of one!

- I can't let you worry about him! Make sure our white lion's forehead doesn't wrinkle!

A hundred times more fraud.

With the warriors in front of them who are not worried about losing at all, Ubrica said she had to make a bitter smile.

“This is it, Hugger. Is it because the education is too good...."

After improving the morale of the military, Chairman Kersombok came back and said,

- We don't need your help. I dare say, we don't need the White Lion. We are strong. We want to show our own strength to our ancestors and white lions.

That was the message of the designated people living in this age.

8.

“It's the Lord himself. You have raised your tribe well. ”

Estelle smiles brightly to see if she's feeling better. Other people's reactions were similar. Ubrica drank while getting a barrel because she was feeling better, and Kim Yul-yu nodded expressionlessly.

I only sliced my nose as if Sylvia Evanil didn't like it.

“What's the matter with you, Grand Chamberlain? ”

“I just want everyone to be able to act smart. I don't know where a weak person like me can find a place to lie. No, no, no, no. It's always been the weakest complaint. May the mighty God-king and the mighty departed rejoice greatly. ”

"......."

This kid's been rattling around for a long time, so let's move on. Maybe he's pissed off because the world is going to be beautiful and he's broke.

Just, lightly fed the peanuts to his forehead.

“It hurts! What is it, Gaju!? ”

“You said you wanted to be someone who wasn't ashamed of the butler. Then widen your gaze. There.”

In the plains where I pointed out, there was a rising sun of dawn.

The aristocratic and designated armies have also begun to advance whether they are ready. Bang, thousands of footsteps rang at once, and again, thousands of footsteps rang from the other side. Divided into two chords, each of them shouted a cough, cough and a sound, and sent a war cry to the plains.

- Mwahaha! Today is the day the pigs die!

The ranks of the noble army, of course, showed seven noble heroes. They lead the nobles, embracing the horrific error.

A viper, a player responsible for nobles from start to finish on stage.

He has decided to be more active in this war than anyone else.

Whereas.

“Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Edel cautiously asks.

“Depending on the situation, a little help may not fly. Lord, if you help us in a direction that neither our friends nor our enemies know..."

“No.”

I put my hands up and hung up on Estelle.

“Now is the time to trust them and wait. ”

“This is an adult ceremony. A huge tribe of designers is finally trying to overcome the ritual of the adult ceremony. I am free to cheer while watching from afar, and I am free to pray for luck to be with me while I choke my heart. ”

I told you.

“Don't interrupt. ”

"......."

“Let's believe in the power of our children, and wait. ”

“Yes."

Estelle has not argued since.

We sat on the broken mountain peaks of Ubrica, but quietly, we waited for the war to begin.

And...

Boooooooooooooooo -

On one side, the trumpet sounds. Immediately, another horn sounded. The trumpet rings, and together, the dawn of the plains drenches with strange pain.

Phew... Phew... Phew... Phew...

The sound of the trumpet is frequent.

- Attack!

Someone yells.

All units, open fire!

- Squash those horny bastards so they don't come at you again!

- Charge all troops!

Along with that stature, the designated tribes begin to rush out as one. The nobles also rushed forward with a spear, shouting in horror.

‘I believe.’

I watched the legions of the Designated Nation with an unwavering mind.

"You are strong enough to walk through your paths. My children. '

It was the beginning of a war.