SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

1.

He was too overwhelming to be a hunter like himself.

- Hello, bottles. Sometimes you have to live with the air.

- Like you guys, you can't use it if you're stuck in a room all the time.

I was too disgusted to see myself as a human being.

- I'm in the mood! I'll give you a free remodel today! Haha.

The Elder of the Tower bit his teeth. The Elder has many men. Up until now, six constellations have kneeled before them, and six worlds have obeyed them. The 50th floor has been their territory for a long time.

Then why?

- Why, you can't catch that gorilla!

- Because I'm a fucking strong gorilla.

The elders were furious. Oh, shit, the sound just came out of her mouth.

If he was a physically fit survivor, he could have admitted defeat. Though not personally respected, if he had a clean personality enough to show respect, the Elder would gladly accept defeat and pass the throne of 50 floors to him.

- I can't!

But I couldn't admit defeat even if I was killed by him.

- No, I won't! Swordsmanship! You'd better kill us!

- Oh, well, here's the deal. From now on, every time you call me a son of a bitch, I'll tear down one of your towers. Cole?

- What? What nonsense...

The sword wields roughly. All of the hunters fighting on the 50th floor are aware. Even if the sword is a son of a bitch, it's not bullshit coming out of his mouth.

For over a thousand years, the towers that boasted were cut off.

- Queahhhh!?

The Elder is mad.

Stop him! My research, my experimental materials! No, ah, constellations! Stop the sealed constellations in the basement! And that bastard…….

If you call me a son of a bitch one more time, I'll fly another tower.

- …… bird…… bird……! Fuck you, bird!!

- Oh, yeah. The universe is vast, so there might be a species of bird called a motherfucking bird somewhere. I admit it.

The elder seemed to be losing his mind. No, I'm actually crazy. If that subtraction could put his fist in his face, he could have lost all the research he had invested in the last 200 years.

A giant that has lived for over a thousand years. Monster. Monster. She had many aliases, but now she was no more than one ordinary thrasher. Swords have a knack of turning people against them into stone.

- Oh, my God!

The Elder swore an oath.

I'll leave a mark on your broken tower forever! And the day you get back on the 50th floor, you son of a bitch! I'll catch you and lock you in the basement of that collapsed tower! Forever! Stick a stake in his heart!

- That's why you can't.

Sword slashes its tongue and puts its sword to its shoulder.

- You should think about coming after me. You're thinking of coming back first.

- I'm sorry?

- I am the Sword of the Almighty. And, for the first time in Samran, a factionless drone will attack the 100th floor of the tower!

And then something amazing happened.

50-story hunters watching both sides of the war. They felt something in the Declaration of Sword.

Maybe they're so restless. Isn't Hunter the one who climbed the Bondi Tower? Isn't it wrong to hunt newcomers coming up on the 50th floor, conquer the world of beginners, and enjoy a relaxing honey-sucking life?

Yes. All swords have a deep purpose in destroying the steeple of the Horse Tower. It is a force that rules the 50th floor, but not forever! Anyone can be a traitor. The sword itself has been raised to show its stubbornness to people like us. Oh, praise it. From now on, we are members of the Church of the Sword. We all follow him…….

‘Hey, Mr. Bird. ’

What is it? It's just Climax.

"Cut the crap and show me the way. ’

It was all an old story of the man behind it.

2.

As I listened to the messenger's old tales of the Horse Tower and, more accurately, the worthless tale of self, I went deeper inside the Horse Tower.

The intrusion was not as difficult as I thought.

- That's because external surveillance is too thorough.

In a long time, the messenger stopped by a place associated with his past to ask if he felt better about his drinking and unquestioned him.

- Not a lot of successful infiltration cases. Without intruders, there's very little chance of us returning to internal security. Even now, you're being guided by an insider.

“Ugh... If the Big Spiders find out, they'll kill me... ”

As the messenger said, the inside of the tower was guiding me faithfully.

He said his name was Charumu.

The magical boy continued to tremble as he walked ahead. I couldn't see his face because his head was so long, but he seemed to be very scared.

“I betrayed the Horse Tower.... If they find out, no, they'll find out, and they'll rip her skin off alive. The Big Spiders will fight the duodenum and burn it to a torture iron plate with their potions, seeing how fine your magic skills are... I'm scared...! I'll record my poor screams in harmony, transform them into a cappella song, and then I'll play them every time I torture myself...! I'm scared, scared, scared..."

"......."

This boy, so specifically imagined, are you cooperating with me?

Don't you think it's more courageous to lose your cowardice than to be afraid?

“Ah…. Wait, please stop... ”

I'm a little bored with the uncommon appearance of my companion. The boy stops with his wand in his arms.

“There are guards ahead... ”

The boy trembles less, whether the long staff weighs heavier than his height.

“You'll probably notice if you walk any further... ”

“You have security? ”

“Yes, yes... ”

The magical boy cringed over my cause. He strokes a strand of his forehead with his finger.

“It's not very strong, but it's the duty of keeping tabs on Hamustra's followers..." A sensitive spider was elected a prisoner in prison. You, and the intruder, do not kill the guard carelessly. When your life is lost, the whole tower will be alarmed by itself... ”

“Heh. Indeed. It's a bit tricky.”

I touched the chin. What do I do? I approach and stun the opponent before he even notices, but I want to avoid dangerous means.

Seeing me like that, the magical boy Charumu writhed.

“Ha, but there is a way... ”

"Hmm?"

“I'll go and draw the attention of the guards.... Chi, you must be quite the intruder. I'm sure you can finish the job while the guards are picking on me... ”

Hey.

Surprisingly aggressive opinion for an insider crying out for me.

I tilted my head.

“If you really do, I'd be comfortable with that. Are you sure?”

“It's... not okay. I'm not okay at all... Ugh. But now my life is in danger with the intruder and a group of trustees... If the intruder succeeds, I live, and if the intruder fails, I die. ”

“Oh.”

Even at the end, the Wizard is a wizard.

I surrendered just a few minutes ago, but I was able to roll my head as soon as I was destined.

Satisfied with the companion's activeness, the magical boy continues to mutter.

“If the intruder fails, his intestines will be sewn into iron spikes and used to wood the dog poop covered in Kerberos to crumble into a blazing fire..." Ugh. My duodenum will be twisted along with that iron spike... In other words, the intruder and I are already bound together by an internal relationship... ”

"......."

What's your relationship?

I feel very bad....

Rather, this boy is not normal at all.

Honestly, it's a little scary.

"Well, I'll... I'll go first...”

The magical boy walks away screaming at his cloak.

[The Lonely Savior watches your intrusion.]]

[The ‘Eye in the Labyrinth’ predicts that the companion will betray.]

["The Incarnation of Love and Desire" is a generous score for the scallop boy.]

In just a few steps, the magical boy turns the corner. Imminent. Imminent. For a while, only the sound of the boy's barefoot building a puddle of dead water in the passageway was heard on the other side of the corner.

In a minute.

“Hey! Stop! What's there?”

A strange voice spoke to the boy.

“Shoot as soon as you get closer.... ”

“I'm sorry! Please don't kill me!”

“…… what? It's a zombie.”

I stayed close to the hallway wall and overheard their conversation. The protagonist of his voice seemed to have quickly deteriorated his vigilance when he recognized the magical boy. I felt a feeling of underestimation, or clearly underestimation.

“What are you doing here, bug? Huh?"

“Ha, cleaning the sewers... I lost my mop. Stop. Stir, if there's any mop left... I'm sorry, but could you lend it to me...? ”

“What, a slut? Puha.”

Your voice laughs.

“A mop is right there. ”

“Yes, yes...? ”

“About you. You. You're the big bug. Look at the cape you're wearing. Just roll over and wipe the floor. You came all the way here to borrow what the slut lost? ”

Puck!

A short beat rang out.

"Ugh……!"

“Bug, Bug, Bug. Lucky me. It's a very poetic zombie. Hey, I'm bored, but good for you. I was annoyed because I couldn't punch a prisoner while taking care of him. The big spiders told me never to torture prisoners with death. They have all the fun they want! ”

Boom, boom. You hear the sound in your ears in succession, coming from over the corner.

“Hiic, ugh. Ugh...!"

“I wanted to have some fun, so I took over the vertical, and this is why, uh, I'm wasting my precious time. I have to study hard too! I can see my own people running away from me! If you do this, you're in trouble! ”

“Sorry, I... Ugh! I'm sorry... ”

Okay. Okay.

I can't seem to get enough attention, so I'm sticking around.

I immediately flew to the corner.

One step into the corridor, and the second step past the wizard who appears to be a guard.

“Huh?"

I sensed my new prison and the wizard made a silly sound. He didn't look much older than Charumu. As I expected, the guard was kicking after defeating Charumu, and his posture remained steady.

"What--"

On the third step, I scored behind the guard's back. Tup. I swiped my finger on the back of my head and spilled my error. We force the error into the vertebrae, and we say, "Huh!?” The guard fainted with the groaning of a single word.

Fluffy.

The guard collapses next to the magical boy who was beaten by the fall. The hurdles were quickly solved.

The magical boy curls up like a hamster and raises his head.

"Ah…"

“Well done. Thanks to you, I was able to defeat you easily. ”

I once bashed the magical boy's head in. Then I searched the guard's arms. A package of old keys is caught at your fingertips.

“I'll be sure to take care of your identity from now on. ”

“Are you sure...? ”

“Of course. Dory is responsible for her people as a person. Betrayed a lifelong steed, stuck to me, and even actively helped me. Of course I'm willing to give my life. I'm going to help you settle down in the world. ”

“Really…? Are you sure...? Chi, can you swear by the constellations you believe in? I mean, heck, of course I believe what the intruder said... So..."

“He's a cheater. ”

I smiled.

“I don't have a particular constellation, but I am precious to me... Yes, I swear on the name of the Duke of Ivanca. For the record, this is a big oath. ”

“Ahh……"

The magical boy covered his face with both hands.

“Thank you... Thank you, intruder... Thank you…"

“Ah. Something like this. ”

I turned my back feeling gratified for some reason.

There was a typical prison. I couldn't see well because the cage was dark inside, but my senses clearly felt the popularity of the prisoners.

Perhaps one of them [Assistant] that Hamustra mentioned.

“Well, then the guard must have fainted. Let go of the believers slowly..."

It was that moment.

Yuck, yuck, yuck!

The whole prison, the whole hallway, maybe the whole tower was torn apart. It was an instinctively prickly noise. I raised the reflective error to protect my hearing, then panicked and looked around.

“Alarm? Alarm? What the……."

And I saw it.

To see a magical boy holding a dagger and softening up the guards.

"......."

“Huff, huff. Ugh... Whoa..."

The magical boy became a wreck. The guard, who was already unconscious, clearly went to the goal without ever resisting. The magical boy wipes his sweaty forehead with bloodied hands.

“I finally killed him……."

I was dumbfounded.

“Excuse me.”

“Yes? Trespasser…? ”

“Why did you kill the guard? ”

“Yes...? ”

The magical boy blinked his eyes that he did not understand my question.

“Because he deserved to die...? ”

"......."

“I was 30 years younger than myself, and I was encouraged by a spider. I've been cleaning sewers for 131 months and 21 days, and I've already been vertical... Then, ugh, then, I can't forgive... ”

"......."

“Oh, and he beat me... I've beaten a lot.I 've committed a bit of a death sentence... I can't help but notice the causality... ”

"Him."

I barely opened my mouth.

“What, you told me not to kill anyone until I got here? If the guard's life is lost, an alarm will sound. So be careful."

“Yes? No...? ”

The magical boy tilts his head.

“I told [intruder] I shouldn't have killed the guard... ”

"......."

“I had to kill this bastard……."

Yeah, it is.

My gut never misses me.

If I felt like he was crazy, he was 100%.

Never [Hey, relax! I was a normal person!] So far, so will I, so did this moment. Crazy. Why did you believe in humans, Confucius? Did you trust a hairy chimpanzee because you don't have anything to believe in?

“Oh, of course the alarm sounded…. Thanks to you and I, we have a better chance of becoming related to the skewers. If you think this was a small price to pay for justice in this world...."

Yuck, yuck, yuck!

The unpleasant alarm rang constantly.

The messenger turned to me, who was locked up in time.

- I told you, there's only a nut job on the 50th floor. Why are you ignoring me like heaven? You're gonna be a piece of shit, zombie.

You're the best of the crazies, you crazy-ass bitch.