The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

“Ah-ha-ha, you idiots. You're flirting with me.”

Taylor laughs as he sees reporters camped around the dungeon. Lost Day was trying to interpret the dungeon too much, and when it failed, the press started to react.

Can't Taylor miss this opportunity, too? "Idiots, you should have been squeezed!” I shouted to the reporters, but unfortunately most of the words were filtered out and reported.

A brute-force interview that even an over-reported journalist would make for downsizing! Even the tale of the past held out its tongue.

Soldiers were still controlling the journalists, but they were still swarming like bees and Lost Day was silent. There's nothing good about saying something wrong here.

Taylor, who was laughing at them, suddenly turned his head and could see the history of making a serious face.

She frowns.

Don't tell me you're still fooling around on Lost Day. ’

Southam hasn't left the city for 12 years after the founding of Lost Day. I stayed there early for some other reason, and later · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

‘The Hell Gate was the problem. ’

Hell Gate.

The bizarre hall that appeared in the middle of the Pacific one day was an unknown place in which no human common sense could be found. Human beings don't know why they appear, what the hell is in them, and how the hall is maintained.

However, humans have been challenged many times to conquer it.

The story was also one of the hunters who challenged him there.

Most hunters have died there. A hell of a place, 0.3% chance of survival. Most of those who came back alive were not sane, and most of them were crippled, and Hunter said it was difficult to live as an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

Hunters' feelings there were varied, but they generally complained of 'absolute terror.’ He acted like he could never face monsters again and was quite famous for going to Hell Gate and seeing the monsters in the ranks when a psychopathic S-rank hunter peed his pants.

‘I don't know what I saw in there, but... ’

Taylor has never been there. So, I don't know what he saw there.

However, I do know that there is still a sense of irony in the Hell Gate.

So.

It was a problem.

A few years ago, international law changed the terms of entry into Hell Gate to allow only hunters with a minimum A rank. There was a sense of folly in the Hellgate, but he was not a superpower, so he could never enter it again.

However, if you use the power of the Lost Day Guild, it is not only impossible.

Taylor assumed that one of the reasons why his past was so upsetting after being treated as a horrible guild member was because of that, and assumed that his serious expression was also because of how he got engaged and engaged.

“Hey. You don't think you're still foolish in that guild, do you? ”

She gripped her teeth and asked him as if she was genuinely angry.

“· · · · · · · No? What are you talking about? We're still trying to figure out how to fuck this up. ”

Serdam looks at Taylor as if he were a strange creature.

*

Lost Day remained silent about the media.

The reason was simple.

Even if the dungeon has not finished its interpretation, it has determined that the cover of the image is possible if you act in the dungeon so much that no one can refute it. Knowing that, reporters were rushing to try before they entered the dungeon, and knowing that, Lost Day remained silent until the end.

Until this horse returns.

“The Dungeon Entry Authority has refused entry into another group. ”

“· · · · · · · Yes? ”

Han Yoo-jun, the interpreter of Lost Day and the interpreter of rank A, showed his face in response.

“What, did you say? ”

I asked the unbelievable question again, but the soldier also repeated the same thing with a somewhat embarrassed look.

“Yes, the Dungeon Entry Authority will put the other group in · · · · · · ·. ”

“No, I know that. Why?”

In the case of a dungeon where entry is impossible, including the dungeon itself, the first person to discover the conditions for entry is' entry authority ’. In case of indiscriminate Hunters enter and die, it is designated as international law with the intention that the wisest person with entry authority will rule the troops.

In other words, there was enough room for self-awareness.

“There must be a reason. What did they say?”

“Yes, the entry authority Frank Hunter's will says that his strength is sufficient. ”

“Oh, fuck! ”

It may seem suspicious to other guilds or Hunter Alliances, but I'm not as pissed off as Lost Day.

This dungeon is very special for Lost Day. We invested hundreds of billions not because of the silk image, but because we also wanted to understand the unknown technology that exists in that dungeon. How much did Lost Day invest to uncover that very special technology that few people on the planet don't know?

Yoo Joon breathed heavily.

‘No, he's an F rank hunter, by the way. No matter how close I get to that crazy bitch in S rank, I don't think there's anything you two can do. ’

Rather, if the dungeon fails to attack here, the story of Lost Day being praised for all kinds of things could turn upside down.

Opportunity.

The same rhetoric repeats the mistakes Lost Day made the other day!

‘At that time you screwed us over and we were in trouble. ’

In the end, will you just give it back to me as you received it?

*

Inside the wide open door, a faint, blurry space came into view.

Well, it certainly looks odd. Taylor Nine said with an ether dispenser that looks like a baseball bat next to me, "Home Runbat" in the air.

“Hey, are we really going to be alone? ”

He will, too. It's a massive malformation. Common science equipment doesn't even know how many ranks there are, what monsters are inside, and what natural phenomena are happening. A world unlike any common sense on Earth.

No matter where I was going, Taylor was worried about the two of us.

But I do know.

This dungeon in front of you is magical, so it cannot be measured with scientific equipment, but it has a weak output for a malformation dungeon. You have to hit a lot of A rank to get S rank.

Of course, when you think about it normally, you need at least three Hunters of the S rank to attack the dungeon of the S rank. In fact, I'm only a second-rate piece of equipment, right? This is usually enough to target a dungeon of rank B. On the surface.

No problem. I was so sure.

“If this fails, we'll both die of shame. ”

“It's okay. I have an idea. ”

Thanks to my client, I was able to learn the name of the dungeon before anyone else.

< The world is the 'Madohua Castle of the Fallen Julieca Empire’. >

Mado Hwang Castle.

As the name suggests, this place is related to magic.

However, differences in ‘progress' have become prominent.

Yesterday, I wondered something about the magic circle painted at the entrance of the city of Mado Huang, which was the fact that the magic technology of Mado Huang is much worse than that of Vivianta Academy.

In comparison, there is a difference between the level of science in the second half of the 20th century and about the middle of the 21st century, which is more than 100 years of overwhelming technology.

But unlike science, magic, the bigger the technological difference, the more it could save the advantage, that if it had the magic of a more advanced world, it could fully understand and rule inferior magic.

Although my knowledge was only in elementary grade at Vivianta Academy, I could not reach the realm of domination, but I was able to ‘attack’ enough.

I studied hard at Vivianta Academy as a professor.

“Ring the bell if it's dangerous. I don't want to buy foam, but the guild" Recaden "or" Glock "are also asking me to help them. ”

“Huh? What's wrong with them? ”

“It's not just you and me that hate Lost Day. And they can save us, and they can make excuses for their images, and they can attack dungeons. Isn't it trillion trillion?”

“Huh · · ·. Is that so? You think so? ”

That is, I do not enter the dungeon without any measures. I know my life is precious.

Again.

There was one thing that bothered me.

Looking back, several officials on Lost Day are staring right at you. Wow, I'm going to kill a man with a real look. I avoided their gaze and said with a bloody smile.

“Let's go inside.”

[Enter Dungeon ‘Madohua Castle of the Fallen Julieca Empire’.]

With the feeling of the body being sucked into something, the world changed in an instant.

It feels similar to when you receive the 'Hero Hunt Quest’, but slightly different.

Let's open our eyes.

Under the impressive background of the sunset sky, a huge, half-blown empire came into view.

“Wow · · · · · · · · ·. ”

[Attention! The world has ended its Epilogue.]]

“Hmm?"

I tilted my head to the incoming message. If the epilogue is over, it's over. What's there to be careful about? And the client says,

< When the protagonist finishes his story, the world loses its meaning of survival. >

< In other words, the world is currently in ruins. >

< The destruction of the world, not the destruction of civilization. >

< If the world doesn't break free when it's completely destroyed, your very existence will be in jeopardy. >

Holy shit. You should have said that first!

For a moment, I sighed, even with excitement. No matter how the dungeon is destroyed, nothing will change. It's just that the word 'epilogue’ is a little annoying.

“Phew.”

He shakes his head and paints chalk on the floor. Taylor was looking at it with strange eyes, but it didn't matter.

“That's it. Let's go. ”

You lead Taylor to the entrance of the imperial palace.

The entrance is simple. Just as the magic circle painted on the entrance door was spotted by me at a poor level, this one also has a few similar layers of magic, so it opens quickly.

Sooner or later, the interior is exposed.

Taylor and I checked the structure from a distance with a telescope. Inside the imperial palace was a walking bipedal creature made of black metal, illuminating a dazzling blue glow.

“Crazy, is that a golem? ”

“No. The Guardian. ”

Golems and Guardians. Two creatures that look similar in meaning are in fact intrinsically different.

Since the golem itself gained a heart and became a living thing, it also varied into fire, rocks, and water. In other words, it means it is similar to a kind of "spirit."

But the Guardian was a magical creature. It was kind of like a robot. A robot that connects circuits and circuits and operates as a battery.

And...

All those Guardians' circuits were clearly in my eyes.

Simple enough to feel like I saw an elementary school math book when I was in middle school.

Wherever you touch it, the enemy collapses more efficiently, and wherever you touch it, the joint breaks down.

Moreover, what is the structure of the Imperial Palace?

Magic was clearly added to Vivianta's architecture. But I hid as much circuitry as I could to avoid discovering the magical identity, but this was different.

Circuits are clearly exposed.

‘As expected. We should be able to figure out the Imperial structure. This, what you've been working so hard for, is pointless. ’

When I think about it.

Weeing Weeing!!

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in my ears.

Alarm not audible to Taylor, only to me.

It was a very basic ‘boundary alarm’, a basic magic.

In Vivianta's world, it was a useless, rubber-rope level alarm spell for children, so if anyone had learned any magic, it would have been meaningless as soon as he realized it.

This is modern.

No one knows how to use magic, and no one knows how to sense it.

This means that someone has infiltrated the dungeon secretly.

I laughed bloody. In the beginning, it was clear to even those who came in.

There are three people in total. Surely Lost Day is the Srank superpowers that somehow managed to get in. They weren't the law or anything. I expected it from the time I was aiming for this dungeon for hundreds of billions, but somehow I was excited by the pattern of behavior that remained so obvious.

They're probably doing this to the extent that they've suffered enormous losses.

“Taylor, you have a visitor. Looks like we'll have to take care of the dungeons. ”

“Oh, fuck. It really bothers me.”

“You stay put. I'm on my own. ”

“What? Is that okay? ”

Slowly sweep through the Imperial Palace.

Magic was surprisingly profound, and it was also obvious.

It was only twice that I saw magic properly, but I was still certain.

The fact that the magic here is also not that different.

Therefore, if it is a magical architecture, it means a structurally enchanted space.

“Uh-huh-huh-huh.”

I put in the ether blades and the ether guns. These won't be necessary for a while.

From now on, it was time to become a wizard's legacy, not a Hunter's.

< I can't do magic, but I can imitate it well (1) > End