The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Early morning.

Harren Almus works in the Hyacinth Coffin. White hyacinth's flower horse is true happiness. But it was never a happy Harren Almus, and it was also a place that didn't really fit because she hated white.

I asked my father to change it to a yellow hyacinth (courage, battle), but Duke Almus smiled once and refused.

“Low · · · ·. Miss?"

“Speak.”

It was the same day as usual.

Ordinary · · · · · · · · ·. Such a day.

Except last night, he killed his sister with his own hands.

It's really nothing. Such a day.

I killed my sister who loved him so much, how can anyone be okay with that? So when a fearless knight asked Harren a question, he only realized.

“Hm, are you okay? ”

“It's not okay. ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

“So don't ask questions you can't handle. Paculus.”

“I'm sorry! ”

She's absolutely right.

In fact, no matter how much I thought about it, no matter how much I loved Harren died, I couldn't feel at ease.

Elahe Alamus, his only sister, who came out of a woman's concubine's boat after her mother died. Originally, I was a loving person · · rather, I hated her a lot, but I was quite fond of her recently.

Harren did not understand that about himself. Harren was in love with Ellahe, as if the world itself had forced him to. Then, after she died, my beloved brother died and my heart was comforted, rather than hurting.

Like it was supposed to be like this from the beginning.

It didn't feel strange at all. Why he opened his heart to Ellahe, who hated her. The people around him weren't talking either, but they were in the same mood.

When they were angry, they drew their swords even if they were the children of swordsmen, but Elahe lived with harsh humiliation and violent behavior in her mouth and never said she was pretty. You think it's right that she suddenly changes her behavior and likes it?

Of course, this included the effects of the special 'image management’ and ‘liquidation' skills included in the 'Bing's' family of clichés, but they had no way of knowing, so it remained an unresolved question.

‘But · · · ·. Who the hell is this guy? ’

Harren was researching a man named "The Legacy." A person who suddenly appeared one day and infiltrated the mansion as if it were natural. And he was in charge of the swordmaster of a very noble princess.

The swordsmith's name is Almers.A teacher who teaches the children of such a famous man should come. Historically, it's common sense. However, no one felt strange even though someone else had come as a swordsmanship instructor.

“I have somewhere to go for a while. ”

“Is something wrong? ”

“Yes."

Harren nods with a firm expression.

“I'm going to church. ”

*

Seodam sat in the corner of the sunny church and looked at the air.

[Hunted a protagonist of level 70.]

[Level +4 +1]

[Gives 700 days of life.]

[Your lifespan: 2728 days 9 hours 19 minutes]

I caught the protagonist in the same 70 levels as before, but the level rises slower than before. It seemed like the higher the level, the more conditions for level up. However, after completing the recommendation from the client, the level of 5 rose as before.

There, I also got a decently useful skill.

[The protagonist Elahe's skill ‘The White Witch's Library (F)’ was absorbed.]

The skill of an F rank. However, the effects were quite useful for Saddam. To be able to access the library in which the grimoire used by the great white witch was kept. When I reach for the air, the bookshelf appears, and I can pull out the desired grimoire and read it.

Moreover, the magic used by the white witches was almost the same level as that of the Vivianta Mado Empire, and even better in some areas. It seems that the magic cast by the magical faction is superior to the great Mado civilization achieved by Humans.

Story

[Combined Level: 37]

* Stats

[Strength 34] [HP 31] [Agility 32]

[Energy 1] [Magic Power 37]

* Talent

[Slash A +] [Hunt D +] [Shot C]

[Cooking D] [Instinct A] [Origin A]

[Other · · ·.]

* Skills

[Protagonist Hunter Lv. 2]

[White Sword Method]

[sixth sense (F)]

[Wind & Step]

[Araceli Mana Circling (SS)]

[Library of White Witches (F)]

Recent levels have risen rapidly, so it was almost okay to put them on the level itself. Your performance was significantly less than your level due to your lack of workouts, but your Magic Power has reached its limit. If I only looked at this, I could believe it was just a normal wizard, not a physical one.

Seodam reaches into the air and pulls out a transparent book. Although it would be invisible to others, he had a thousand pages thick book.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

And as soon as he turned over the first page of the bookshelf, he covered it.

‘Crazy, it's fucking hard. ’

I thought my head would break even after opening up the most basic grimoire.

But now I can learn magic slowly and relaxed, unlike in Vivianta. It could not be the skill that the sermon wanted.

< Are you sure you want to return to the original world? >

“I think so.”

I thought I was done here. I didn't have to stay. So I got up from my seat, and someone came in from behind and opened the door of the church. Even if you don't believe in God, you can't do that.

“Harren?”

“Yes. You just said your name now. ”

“What · · · ·. I can do that. ”

“I can't do that. ”

Harren's clever words make him tilt his head.

“You came to see me? ”

“Yes · · ·. Your existence was quite questionable. ”

“I'm not gonna tell you. ”

“I didn't think I could hear the answer so easily in the first place. ”

Harren rubs his waist. A noble sword handed down from his father. Pull this out, and if I aim it at his neck, will I get the answer I want?

No, why did you come to this man in the first place? What do you want from him? Maybe he's just a simple swordsmanship advisor after all?

“I don't know.”

“Is that what you're telling me? I don't know what?”

“I don't know you. Who the hell are you? ”

"Swordsmanship Advisor," he almost replied, fixing the answer.

“I'm a hunter.”

“· · · Hunting what? ”

“Hunting things like Princess Elahe. ”

“Witch hunters? ”

“The target doesn't have to be a witch. ”

Seodam said that and shut up. The client asked me not to talk about the protagonist hunt before.

Harren ponders for a moment, then opens his mouth.

“If so · · · · · · · · · ·. I take it you've already found out who Ellahe is. ”

“Yes.”

“Do you think that makes sense? No one of the Duke of Almus, not even his father. I didn't know that. But how did you know? ”

But the sermon does not answer, and Harren stares at him like that.

“· · · · · · If I pull out this sword now and point it at your neck, Can you hear me? ”

“That's pretty detailed. You won't hear me. ”

Then, Harren nods coolly.

“I see.”

That's it. No more, she's done trying to get anything out of Southam.

It's just...

· · · Me, not us. Was it right to kill Ellahe? ”

Perhaps. Harren thought he might have come here for this one question. Seodam also had quite a lot to worry about, but it was also right to kill. He was a dangerous creature who could eventually shake the foundation of the world before making a good mistake.

That's why he replied.

“You already know, don't ask. ”

When you hear the answer.

“· · Huh? ”

The man was already gone.

Harren stares around dazed, as if possessed by a ghost. Harren is on the verge of Sword Professional, just below the Sword Master. Even then, she did not feel the narrative disappear at all.

‘What the hell is he doing? ’

Harren glances at the place where he was standing, smiling deeply.

“I see.”

She already knew.

I just wanted to ask someone.

Harren turns around and pounds on the church door! I closed it to make a sound. Somehow, my heart fluttered as if I had spilled everything.

*

[The world's time-speed has been normalized.]

Almost three to four weeks spent in the Almers family, and when I returned to the original world, I was only a little over a week old.

When I picked up my smartphone and checked Taylor Nine's contact first, there were several very exciting messages.

[Taylor Nine: Photos]

[Taylor Nine: 50580; blah blah blah blah fucking hilarious]

[Taylor Nine: Photos]

[Taylor Nine: Hey, I'm on TV]

[Taylor Nine: Photos]

It was mostly about poking around Lost Day. In the course of the week, there were many articles, and Taylor Nine was marching in all manner of rough manners to keep his opinions from getting quiet on Lost Day. Plus, I was always in plain sight, so I couldn't do anything on Lost Day.

I looked at a picture of Taylor's whole body on a magazine site called "Fashion of the Day." She was as interested in fashion as she was in her pretty face, but she was definitely well dressed.

If there's one problem, it's that her outfit is mostly a cool summer.

Thanks to the ridiculous Korean culture in which the most notable celebrity fashion became a trend, a crazy result of the trend of cool attire was created that did not match the weather in the middle of winter.

[Taylor Nine: ㅇ Crystal cleared from the previous dungeon.]

“Oh?”

Many of the ether crystals I had previously gone to the dungeon were all unaccounted for. It's supposed to take a while for the two of us to process the whole thing, and you almost did it in a week.

I checked Taylor's text messages one by one and replied.

[Psalm: I'm home]

The reply came like a knife.

[Taylor Nine: Where the fuck have you been?]

I read it.

I was bothered to answer.

Then I checked Celeste's message. One call from her for a week. Today was all I came for.

[Celeste: I'm in]

I thought I was back in time for three days.

‘Have you decided to do a sword map? · · · · · · · ·. ’

For almost a month now, I've been able to watch SSRank swordsmanship by my side.

Srank's white swordsmanship is superior to that of a great master. Of course, watching Ellahe and Harren practice, I was able to see and learn quite a lot, and I got a lot of realization.

New magic? Of course, I was going crazy because I wanted to experiment right away, and I had to do a pile of things. I had to meet Taylor Nine and settle the Aether Crystal, of course, for Lost Day.

But more than that, I wanted to swing the sword even more right now.

I've worked so hard to hold the sword to keep it from turning blue.

There's a new sword approaching me that I didn't know existed. If you walk any farther, the world will unfold like I never knew it.

It's been a really hard month.

Now that I've held back what I wanted to swing my sword so hard, it's time for me to check my sword by relieving everything I've endured.

[Psalm: Jump right into the gym]

CELLESTE: Yes!!]

Ends