The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

I can't do magic, but I'm good at impersonation (3)

The three that were cooked by the fire, burned by electricity, frozen solid, and repeated several times were already in full swing. I shrug my shoulders and approach the exhausted. I scraped it all the way to the last rune, and it's very warm.

As we approach them slowly, the other two faint and barely conscious, moaning.

I know these three hunters well.

You can't possibly not remember. They've been ignoring me since they first joined the guild. I was powerless then, and I was used to ignorance, so I had to pass it on, but now it's different.

“This is amazing. ”

Taylor Nine slowly approached and said. She looks at the fallen hunters, pouting her lips and asks me.

“What are you? How did you do that? I just ran around shooting laser beams with my bare hands. ”

I don't remember shooting laser beams with my hands.

“I told you, I'm Dr. ”

A dimensional traveler (DT), not exactly a dimensional ear patient (DR), but most of the words were sufficiently explainable.

“Hmmm, the DRs obviously used a different technology than the superpowers. I never thought you'd be like that. ”

In fact, there is limited space for me to use these abilities. I had to use the security system of a magically constructed building where there was more space on Earth.

However, if a place like this was prepared, it was possible to use 'Araceli Mana Circling' to conduct a conditional rampage, and that was why it deliberately attracted a roast date. I didn't think he'd actually come.

She gives you a wide, disappointed look.

“Is this why you two wanted to come in in the first place? ”

“Yes.”

“I wore my underwear beautifully because I thought I was asking you out again. ”

“Who wears a dungeon like that? ”

Of course, it was not just for that reason.

Typically you will be paid KRW 16 million to clear a dungeon of rank B alone. And the A rank is 3.2 million won. As the number of people increases, the amount of the country's payment will be distributed according to the number of people, and I wanted to minimize that. because, of course, I was convinced it wasn't dangerous.

Since rank S is out of specification, payment amounts vary from time to time, starting with a minimum of one hundred million units in case of malformation dungeons.

Of course, it's only a matter of national awards. In addition to being able to dominate all the horseshoes and loot from the dungeons, these branches add up to an enormous amount of magical knowledge.

That is.

I've won the Dungeon Gate, but I can't let the others take this reward away from me.

“Ugh · · · · · · · · ·. ”

He glances at the ledge, his head groaning on the ground.

“I mean, honestly, I was anti-Semitic. Seeing you work your way in here with hundreds of millions of dollars seems like a lot of work to do on image remodeling. If you were, it wouldn't have made sense to come after me in the first place. But you don't live with them, do you? So I thought I'd come in here to kill you, but is that really why? ”

Then Jang Do-jin nodded immediately.

Tsk!!

Taylor stepped on his head.

“Fuck.”

She tapped her shoulder with a baseball bat.

“You nod as if you were just waiting. Huh?”

“Grrrgh! ”

I just slowly stepped on it. But I know very well that the ether is seeping down the soles of those feet. I can't stand a long shot with a concussion already. I don't know, but I've heard that superpowers feel terrible pain that they can never endure.

“Tell me.”

Taylor said exactly that and waited exactly 14 seconds.

Jang Do-jin twisted his body like a pork belly fried on a fire, and finally opened his mouth.

“No, I'll tell you! ”

“Oh, you lasted longer than grilling cheese, though? And why is that? ”

“Magic! To find out about magic! ”

“· · · · · · · Magic? ”

Taylor grimaces at the unfamiliar word.

“Well, yes. I don't know the details. There is a rumor that there is something magical somewhere in the Malformed Dungeon, so the guild is interested. ”

“Oh, yeah? Magic. Wonderful. What else you got? ”

“Ugh · · ·. I've heard that this dungeon has to do with that magic. So I have to investigate. ”

Jang Do-jin said that and looked at me with trembling eyes.

Yes, then I would have been the one to interfere. Well, I thought maybe Lost Day would be a little too much to kill in a malformation dungeon for a little retaliation. That's why.

“Magic.”

Well, 30 years since the superpowers showed up and the monsters were taken for granted. Now, in the yard of those who come back from another dimension and use nothing, it was not strange that there were those who believed that magic was not superstition, but reality.

However, the modern people still considered magic superstitious because they did not have a chance to experience it directly.

But if you really believe that Lost Day is magic, and you've started to get a professional approach to it, I can't get past it quietly.

In a negative way.

Before you acquire a new technique called magic, do you really want to leave me alone when I've been interrupted? It's an individual.

That was, I had to do two things in the future.

Don't let Lost Day socially touch me.

Do not physically allow Lost Day to touch me.

The first was that I could use the press, but the second was that I needed a group to belong to.

Means you need a guild. But of all the connections I knew, there was no one with a larger group than Lost Day, and even if I did, there was no reason for me to be protected there.

‘What a mess.'

As long as it's like this, there's no choice. We have no choice but to cut down the opponent's power.

“Yes. Other than that. Tell me more.”

“Grrrgh!! ”

“Oh, fuck. You drooled.”

“· · · Isn't that because you pushed it? ”

“Did you?”

She sweeps her lips with her tongue.

“I like bullying someone, but bullying these bastards is no fun. ”

After a little more digging into the magic, Taylor drills a hole in their chest and kills them neatly. I was scolded for stopping my head from being crushed with a baseball bat. Faces were probably the most important thing in order to be worthy of evidence.

“Hmm · · · ·. Sure."

For the woman who just killed three people, Taylor smiled at me with a pretty lively, refreshing face.

“Let's go back on our date. ”

*

Monster Demi Rich in S + rank.

That was the boss of this dungeon.

[I found traces of an old 'protagonist’ on the target.]

Protagonist?

< Confirmed >

< The target once played a leading role in the world, leading to the story of 'Epilogue’. >

“· · Then why did the world perish? ”

The location of the Reach is at the top of the castle. Thanks to this, I was able to see the spectacular world in every way.

The world was dying. literally meaning that the continent and sky were slowly disappearing.

< Probability for the world to exist was consumed by the protagonist. >

< When the world revolves around the protagonist, necessarily the power to maintain the world is naturally concentrated, and when all the power is consumed, the protagonist will see an 'end’. >

With the end, the world loses its power and slowly crumbles. >

< The collapsed world will vanish as it travels through dimensions, often appearing in the form of a ‘dungeon’ in these other dimensions. >

Huh. Is that it?

That's why I commission a hit man. >

The protagonist should not exist in the world. One person alone possesses blessings, leading to the end of the world as a result.

< Demerich once had twelve wives, tens of thousands of faithful people, and all the people believed and followed. >

< However, after 'Epilogue’, the protagonist who consumed all the clichés could no longer sustain them on his own strength. >

I took it for granted that the wives love only themselves. Ignoring that it was too obvious, they left one or two to the other men. Faithfulness also plotted assassination or treason, and the people started riots with complaints.

Those who become the protagonists through the blessing of the world lose everything they have when the blessing disappears, and eventually become that skeleton before their eyes. He could not even do anything without blessing, so he was just Demi Rich, who was not even a proper rich man.

That's why.

Honestly, taking down Demerich wasn't that hard.

Demyric almost slipped into the rich magic peak, and he couldn't even use magic properly, and he had to fight with his pure physical ability, which is why his imagination wasn't very good for Taylor.

Her superpower is "Ray Refraction (S +)." It was a technique that summoned a spherical lump of light and then defeated the enemies with a bizarre movement that disregarded the laws of physics in the air. It was synergistic with a name-grade ether dispenser ‘homerun ball’. The output was almost comparable to the SS-rank.

Superpowers are a scam, and even equipment is a scam.

Three days, to be exact.

Time from the position of the dungeon to defeating three Hunters on Lost Day and the once-in-a-generation protagonist.

The structure of this dungeon was clear to me so that I could read the castle circuits, and I was able to spare time by avoiding all the dangerous areas.

As soon as you leave, the anomaly will go away.

But I don't intend to.

“Four more days? ”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Trying to lure Aggro. ”

“Crazy bastard.”

Taylor giggles and laughs. I brought a week's worth of food in the first place, and I have enough Hunters from Lost Day to bring a week's worth of food.

If there's a problem, there's nothing big to do here.

So I thought I'd spend this time practicing magic. It's not enough to reveal a magical secret to Taylor anyway. She was also sharing a lot of secrets with me.

By the way.

“Why is there nothing to do? ”

“What?"

Taylor slowly approached me with a taste again.

“There are two young men and women, what should we do for four days? ”

“Hey, are you crazy? There are hundreds of years of eight-inch corpses all around us. ”

“That's a good one. ”

“Crazy bitch.”

He really seems to be missing a screw somewhere.

*

Yeah, it's 23: 50. This is over Incheon City. It's been almost a week since two Hunters joined the Malformation Dungeon.

Reporters' voices are coming out of the news.

A week later, the rescue troops are supposed to leave, so there are a lot of hunters in formation in front of the Malformation Dungeon.

A week has passed since Hunter's Legacy and Taylor Nine departed. They left at exactly 00: 00, and many guilds were camped at the entrance of the dungeon in order to enter the name 'Rescue Party’ at exactly that point.

The same was true of Han Yoo Joon.

‘Looks like it's going according to plan. ’

While watching the news relaxing, Yoo Joon chewed gum. The self does not enter the dungeon at any time. He was an A rank interpreter with no combat skills. However, since the guild members who brought them in, I asked them to pay attention several times.

‘Once inside the dungeon, there should be three S-rank Hunters waiting somewhere. ’

‘Make sure you align with the analog signal so that it can merge. ’

It was very chaotic because reporters were camping around the dungeon.

It seemed like a week had passed, so I was in a commotion. Netizens are also starting to boom.

I took a quick look at the real time posts on SNS, and I thought, "What kind of bully is Frank Hunter? What do you mean," what "? Did you end up dead? It was full of malicious dark things like blah blah. Most of the time, of course. They said they were sorry or sorry, but · · · · · · ·.

The important thing is that their deaths are the truth.

Very few can survive a week or so inside the dungeon. Your guild members probably didn't make it either. Honestly, I liked it as Han Yoo Joon. Even if they died, I could have done everything I could to handle the story and investigate inside the Malfunctioning Dungeon.

We have five minutes left. Now for your expert opinion!

I think they are.

When the boring expert said that, Yoo-jun put it down.

It's time to go.

Even though it wasn't just Yoo Joon who thought that, the hunters in this position each had their equipment with their eyes wide open, and the journalists also lifted the camera to capture the moment the Hunters entered.

Suddenly.

The entrance to the malformation dungeon disappears, and two men and women appear.

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

At the same time, the reporter's voice resounded everywhere.

Breaking news! Hunter's Legacy and Huntress Taylor Nine have successfully targeted the Malformation Dungeon and made it home!

Oh, I see.

Han Yoo Joon swallowed the gum that was in his mouth without me knowing.

A cheer came out of nowhere.

You sigh so that no one can hear you.

However, Han Yoo Joon was unable to say anything.

God didn't abandon them, huh? All of a sudden, where are Hunter's Legacy and Huntress Taylor Nine going?

Dance.

Han Yoo Joon took a step back without me even knowing it, but his story was approaching him faster than that.

No, it's not.

No, I don't think so.

He tried so hard to deny the truth.

Now I see you have three large sacks in the dungeon. What the hell is that?

Tuck.

He pushed three sacks in front of Yoo Joon.

At the same time, a sack opened, revealing the contents of the inside.

Then, Yoo Joon dropped the tablet he was holding, but the reporter's voice did not stop and became ruthless, merciless.

I punched him in the ear.

· · · The bodies of S-rank hunters from Lost Day were found in the dungeon · · What the hell is going on?

< I can't do magic, but I can imitate it well (3) > End