SSS-Class Suicide Hunter
279Usd.
6.
He was originally a human that did not fit into the sect.
- What if we bend the iron there? No, no, no. Do not go back to error. Look at this guy.
The serpent wields a hammer.
- If you're working with an error right now, that's a hobby. A hobby, not a job. I'm just playing with it. Are you here to play?
Ka 'ang!
The serpent takes a deep breath. The blazing flames of the brazier revealed his face. The drops of sweat spill over the cold iron and bubble boils.
- Are you here to play?
Ka 'ang!
I was originally a human who didn't fit in with the blacksmith.
There was no such thing as a rhythm in my forearm when I pounded the iron, a sledgehammer arm dance, or throwing up tears piled up in my body while my whole body was shaking.
- Whoa, fuck.
Ka 'ang!
-This is hard!
Why are you doing this?
God damn it, it's so hard!
Don't worry. I don't think he's been dead long. If you're really going to die, you're just going to fall right under your eyes. The customer... No, I'll just call you sir? You're still alive, aren't you?
- It's hard!
- It's hard work.
Ka 'ang!
- Just be modest. But this isn't the hardest job in the world.
- No, that's not comforting.
- Well, what kind of consolation do you want? Do you think a few words of miracle magic will cheer you up, hammer you up, freshen your day, and enjoy your day? It's not very comforting. It's even harder without it. That's comforting.
- It's hard...
Ka 'ang!
- Ah...
Ka 'ang!
The sound of iron seeps into your skin. A bloody sunset in the blue sky in the middle of the day. The merchants unpacked their bags for dinner, and now the streets are filled with all kinds of noise as well as the sound of iron.
- All right, now.
- Huff, huff! Haaaaaaah... ugh, haha...
- Let's go eat.
The elves' outfits are tidy as to when they washed. I could roughly walk around, but when I went out, I still thought of walking around in style, whether the fairy blood was not deceiving. The viper wipes a bit of sweat and goes out with the elves.
Hey, mister! Look at that!
A number of dancers were dancing around the old side of the street. Although the audience was only a few minutes away, everyone was watching the son-in-law with a funny face.
- I think they hired a bloodthirsty theater for a promotion in that store! That's gonna break the money. You're preparing very badly for a business venture, there. - Ah... Does it feel like hiring a singer to sing?
- Let's go hear it, too! It's free!
The Earl and the Nymphs are the only ones who like free food.
The serpent grins and leads his weary body to the dance floor.
Ooh, ooh! Oh, I see.
- Khuru, Khuu.
The actors playing in front of the store seemed to belong to the cozy miniature blood theater. There were only very young or very old actors.
They sang a simple dance, tailoring to the rhythm rather than an overwhelming dance, a song of love that was less than singing the devastation of war. The actors' error flowed, and some slow music flowed into the sunset.
-.......
The serpent goes to the front and crosses his arms.
The sunset must have been fed on the blood of those who worked all day. The red sun sets over the rooftops, columns, dirt roads, cracks and cracks in the stone floor.
- Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
- Two, two, bourg, two, two.
And this.
This was also pretty good.
-.......
It was strange.
The serpent had seen many wonderful bloodsports. I've also seen a lot of military service by warriors from the Peace Council in the past. They were all devastating and magnificent, Adamant and beautiful. I've also shed tears. But why?
The heart flutters, shh, and tongues.
The serpent of the heart who had remained silent in front of the spectacular bloodstreams.
- Oh, dancing.
The serpent suddenly looked around. The audience watching the bloodshed, other than themselves, encouraged guests to shake their shoulders as if excited, or hold hands with their partners and dance.
Cheap!
In the shop, a fairy teller came out and sold the red wine. The enemy was similar to beer with the grain of the guru tradition.
- There's a cool enemy in the waterway! Oh, thank you! Best regards,
The shopkeepers wandered among their customers like eels swimming in a stream of food. Apparently, this shop was mainly selling simple food and red liquor. The sound of the enemy selling and buying the enemy became more and more heated by the actors.
- Me, too! Two Red Wines!
The blacksmith reached out while jumping into place, blaming it on him.
Two glasses of red wine, please! Best regards,
- Uheehee.
The blacksmith smiles and hands the serpent a glass of wine.
- This is the next thing I taste after hard work. You're in luck, mister. And listen to the bloodshed for free.
-.......
- Drink up. I didn't look like I was working today, but I will look forward to investing in the future. Nobody's good at this from the start, huh? Don't you think?
-.......
The serpent sniffed at the enemy, feeling a blatant emotion for some reason.
The enemy who was rushing down his throat... was cool.
A sip of fresh wheat seeps up from my throat. The spicy smell of wheat in my mouth rose to the tip of my head at once, causing my nose to flutter.
- Khhh!
- How's that? I come here a lot, but the red wine is just amazing. It's a store with lots and lots of bad debts, but this place is worth a fortune to me. Mr. Ouido, I know how to drink!
- Here, uh... Here's another beer!
What's with the beer? I have to go somewhere else to drink a beer. Anyway, there's the clerk! Here's another glass of soju!
The world became a whole new place.
The sunset sky was like a red palette landscape, and all the guests who were chattering, lifting glasses or dancing under it were like angels. The sound of nearby dancing and music was coming from [his] heart.
- …… what is it?
I felt itchy.
- I usually like to drink, but, um... It's not this bad... What is it?
- What's that?
- I don't know.
- Ah, this guy's drunk. When I saw the way I was drinking, I just ordered it to be per week. Phew. Just two glasses of Red Wine and you're out? Here, here. Hey, wake up. He's tired from work. If it's hard that day, I usually get more booze.
- I didn't reach out... I just like it.......
Bang, bang, the music was wrong.
My heart was pounding.
- Mmm-hmm.
The serpent rises from his place. No, I didn't know it was a misrepresentation. [Heart] rises first. The torso and limbs also move for a heart that cannot stand up alone. The name Serpent, his head, and his mind only rise at the last moment.
- Mwahaha.
- Oh my god! What... man... Oh, you want to dance?
- Yes, sir!
The serpent smiles brightly.
Ever since I started training, I've been smiling so freely.
The Fairy Blacksmith grins and grins. He holds the hand the Serpent gave him as if it were familiar. The nobles and fairies had a huge kidney gap, and the viper had to bend her waist. However, the face of the bent serpent smiled joyfully.
- It's my first time dancing with nobles...
- I love that song!
- …… Well, that's fine.
The serpent danced with his partner, and occasionally lifted his mood to cheer up the bloodstream. Then the Bloodthirsty Gang was even more energetic. Whenever the foot was bent, the error matched the rhythm, the beat burst, and the music was played according to the thread spread.
- Gas!
I love that song!
Other guests also fought back. Whether or not they knew how to write, customers poured their glasses and rolled their feet. There was a child clapping his hands. Kuang, mate! Kuang, according to the rhythm of the Bloodstream! Oops! The buzzing sounds spread more and more from the street to the street in front of the store.
Cool!
- Whew!
- And the actors' footsteps! I can feel it!
Chimney smoke rises from all over town. Outside, it was a signal to return the family from a battlefield called the Open Workplace. The workers looked at the chimney and left the workplace.
Line up. Heat. Prisoner. Prisoner. The streets were crowded with people returning home. On the outskirts of such roads, shabby bars, old bloodthirsty theaters, sold liquor to underdressed guests, sang music and drank.
I danced.
- Whew!
Is it some kind of outdoor club?
You don't need expensive tickets. A glass of red wine that I sell confidently in the store. If that's all you need, you can hear the stage of this old Bloody Pole. I don't even need a dress code. Customers who came dressed as they were in the workshop, guests who put their coats on the workshop clothes, and customers who came out of the same shape as they were working, and all sorts of guests gathered and held a glass and murmured.
I danced.
- Ah...
The serpent squeezes a hand the size of a blacksmith's rabbit's front foot, moving his face around, and looking at the landscape all around him in succession.
- You look beautiful.
Is it a song?
No, it's not a song... It's just... people who drink, smile, sing along with songs, everyone is excited and have fun...
- Wow... I'm really drunk, man. Now I don't know what you're talking about.
- Beautiful.
-.......
- How pretty. The world.
The serpent wept.
It was not tears that came out of the eyes, but tears that [own] snakes shed. Tears from the heart flow through the blood vessels, in the blood vessels of the calves, in the knees, in the back, in the adrenal glands, in the forearms, in the palms of the hands, under the eyes, all over the body.
- It's hard work.
- I'm dying. I want to die. Everyone.
The serpent shed tears in his heart, smiling just in case, dragging his partner's hand around. The front of the store has already become a small square. Drunks were surrounded by drunks dancing around the bloodstream. Here's another drink! Sounds and yea! Even the sounds of "On my way!" sounded exciting, not noisy, but a kind of music.
- I mean, I'm drinking for a living. To make it fun.
- Drinking, dancing, excitement, music. Dance again.
The viper raises a small elf. Then, in your arms, you turn your foot around. You hear a voice saying, "Ouch!" But you don't hear it from the viper, and you don't hear it from the elves holding her in your arms.
- Dance again, work. I'm gonna die. Dancing again, fun. Beautiful, working. I feel like I'm going to die, I'm going to dance again, I'm going to have fun, I'm going to be beautiful... I'm going to work. I want to work again, I want to die again, but it's more fun.
Ka 'ang!
- Oh, now I know.
The serpent howls like he's happy.
- Humans are desperate. If you work desperately, you want to die. I'm just trying to have some fun so I don't die. We'll just have to find it. Yeah, I have to dance.
Ka 'ang!
- I sing because I'm tired, I drink because I'm tired, I come out because I'm tired, I eat and I dance because I feel like I'm going to die. Ah, yes. There's no music for music. Of course, music is music for those who work so hard that they want to die, and now have a day to forget. It's nothing for someone who doesn't have a day to forget.
- What are you muttering... mister. Does it change your personality when you're drunk?
- Ahh.
Ka 'ang!
- You're happy.
-.......
- It was fucking hard to hammer, but yeah. It's gonna be hard again tomorrow. Now, aren't you happy?
-.......
- But life's fun now, isn't it?
He was originally a human that did not fit into the sect.
- Yes, sir.
I was originally a fairy who didn't fit in with a blacksmith.
- Of course, it's fun, which is why I love my free time the most.
There were many people who didn't fit in with something from the beginning. Warm shops, cool hostiles, busy shopkeepers, and where I worked, but the tiredness of the day was overwhelming in the streets, intersections, trenches, towns, cities, all over the city, exhausted commuters.
They're a luxury for a while.
A drink. Yummy soju. Nonsense with friends. To get rid of this dead Qi today, this moist feeling that will never go away, and somehow cut it down and get rid of it, and come back to work tomorrow.
Dance.
-... they're all alive.
-.......
- Life, it's hard to die. I can breathe for a moment when I'm over it.
The serpent wanted to protect his breath.
A means to say that the unsub's happiness is beautiful.
means telling someone to rest after a hard day's work somehow.
A means loving a drink, a dance, and a song, but loving the drink, a dance, and a song of a born person after work.
- The field.
- …… Yes?
- Live long, be careful of accidents...
The viper slapped the blacksmith on the shoulder.
I walked out of the square with singing and dancing.
- Man of the hour, you too. Me too...
-.......
- All of us.
After escaping the square, the nobleman's shadow is hidden by another tribe.
Slowly.
It became invisible.
The fairy blacksmith stands alone and watches the back of someone who was concealed and disappeared in the sunset.
- Yes, I am.
Blame.
The serpent was running.
- I went to a blood-soap theater dressed up to listen to music, so I couldn't get close to a good cancer play. Ah. Of course.
I ran.
After releasing the sealed error for the day, blood boiled all over my body.
My vision became clearer.
Blame it on the ground, and at some point, the Serpent's paw was already on the roof of the town. People walking down the street point at the serpent and say, "Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh." The new Serpent's Necromance is so fast that his finger can't keep up! Blame it! He steps on the roofs and disappears.
The serpent breathes a harsh breath.
- It's supposed to be hard. It's supposed to be like dying. It's only when I feel like I'm going to die that I hear music and dance. To forget, to endure. I'm not living happily, I'm living happily. To survive...
Ka 'ang!
- To survive.
Since when?
Every time there is an error in the Serpent's footsteps, every time an error erupts from the transverse air, an echo sounds.
Ka 'ang!
Casting 410 days.
The viper went into a mountain farmhouse and spent two years sleeping with the farmer's family and cultivating the land. The plow digs into the solid ground.
Ka 'ang!
Departure 1503 days.
The viper joined a fairy bank and did some money-related work. Since he had always lived in secret, his supervisor had no idea that he was the God of the nobles, and wanted the back of the serpent well.
Ka 'ang!
Casting Day 2874.
The viper enters a noble mine and swings a pickaxe. The situation in the mining industry has improved considerably compared to when the Sanwa clan hired slaves. Improved, one, the work of the inn. It couldn't have been hard. The serpent inhales a damp towel, wielding his pickaxe with difficulty.
Ka 'ang!
Departure 7021.
Ka 'ang!
Departure 14059 days.
Ka 'ang!
Attendance 19856.
Ka 'ang!
Take the lead.
Day 22400.
-.......
He was originally a human that did not fit into the sect.
- Hmm.
He was originally a lonely human being, but his skills were not compatible with the high test images.
- Is that it?
He was not fit for the main character from the beginning.
- Huff.
Standing at the top of the mountain, the serpent takes a deep breath. The muscles of my arms, shoulders, back, waist, thighs, calves, and soles of my feet turned my whole body into blood. And slowly, I spit.
- Phew...
Far from it.
A giant tortoise monster rises from the deep sea and heads this way. The serpent cares not for the beast, but throws out a single glance, as if it were going to destroy the world.
His voodoo was human.
- Welcome, Duke Kim.
He is.
After a long time, he takes off the nobles' veil, holds his own body, speaks with his own arm, above all, in the voice of [his own] heart, and reaches for the throne into the air.
- Here, there's a wave.
Ka 'ang!
Shh. It's ringing.
- Fighting is work.
Ka 'ang!
- Work is hard and hard.
Ka 'ang!
- Fighting you is hard enough as it is to run a saw.
Ka 'ang!
- When this is over.
Ka 'ang!
- Where's the music? Let's go get a fucking drink!
The serpent laughs.
The Great Sage was buried in the snow, the old coffin disappeared in the snow, and even the swords were broken. Here, where Macheon surpasses the boundaries of the world and Baraya sings, now, the last of the Hundred Degrees of the Snow world.
The astronomer was smiling.