The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Talent Cultivation (2)

South Korea has a really developed taxi culture. Countries with taxi stops are really rare. So Taylor Nine really liked Korea. She used to love driving around the city in a taxi.

Outside the window, the building forest was swooping by. But she tapped her phone without seeing it.

[taylor nine: crazy]

Taylor Nine: As soon as you got there, did you get stuck in the gym?]

[Note:]

Taylor Nine: No, you have to tell me where you've been

[Taylor Nine: Hey]

[taylor nine:]

[taylor nine: son of a bitch]

The ‘1’ which confirms that it has read will not disappear. I would have put my smartphone down after roughly saying that. After years of knowing it, I knew its nature, so I did not feel bad.

Rather, he smiled. Maybe it's because the void was too long, which we haven't contacted for years. In this way, it was enough to be able to confirm each other's lives close together.

“Hmm · · · ·. Can we get out of here? Foreign widow.”

“Okay ~ Does it count as a card? ”

She was very fluent in Korean. She was a Russian native, so people used to make small speeches just by looking at her, but now she's pretty familiar with it.

Taylor gets out of the cab and wears sunglasses deep on his face.

Recently, she had a quite well-known face in Korea, just because she looked glamorous regardless of the Lost Day incident. People cheered for her in the press to speak at the end of a large guild, Lost Day, and she was invited to several TV and radio programs.

‘This one. I'm not a celebrity.’

It is Taylor who is reluctant to see his face in this way. I never wanted to let her run off like this. I don't know if you know the lore.

“Wait a minute, Taylor Nine. I want to tell you a quick story. ”

“Huh?"

Taylor, who was about to go to the station building with a piece of bubble gum in his mouth, smiled faintly when he saw two men in a black suit blocking his face.

“You seem a little respectful this time. ”

Their suits bear the guild mark of Lost Day. Not long after she was in the press and started having lost days, they used to come to Taylor quite often, mostly blackmailing tones, so she had a large fever and then sent it back.

Once there were four S-rank Hunters, and they were only going to a lot of places to prepare for that, so they sent Hunters on a Lost Day to threaten people! I wrote the name '.

But this time I felt different. It was a legitimate office, not a hunter, and one of them was James Clinton with a business card called "Bugilma" on Lost Day.

Clinton, a gentle old blonde middle-aged man, nods to Taylor.

“Respectfully, I'll ask for a transaction. ”

“A deal. Hmm, tell me. ”

“I know a little about you. Taylor Nine. You've had very little contact with Lost Day. Then it is a matter of vendetta against your colleague Hunter. Isn't that what you're doing? ”

“That's right. I know. ”

Lost Day got rid of the history. At that time, he was determined to get revenge and was gradually empowering himself. It was the way the Pure Hunters of the F rank hunted giant prey. If you get hit by one and take away 10 won, you will hit 10 won and wait again and again to take 100 won.

However, Taylor Nine had the ability not to wait that long. If 10 won is taken from a single hit, all the money you have is taken from the opponent by beating him. She was acting on her own beliefs again.

“Of course.”

Taylor laughed and said.

“When you ask for a deal, you know it's national policy to buy a meal, right? ”

*

Near Kyungbok-gu, Jongno-gu, there was a five-star hotel built in Hanok, and Taylor Nine asked to go to a 'Town Gallery Restaurant' located there. Taylor arrived at the restaurant in his car for an hour, said to the waiter:

“From here to here. Please bring them all out. ”

“· · · Ah, got it. ”

It's a five-star hotel restaurant, so it's priceless. Taylor just wanted to take a little more money from them, although he wouldn't have scratched the funding for Lost Day. Clinton was just going to go to the cafe or have a simple meal, but he seemed a little embarrassed because he didn't know he was coming to the restaurant, but soon he smiled.

“I've been thinking. ”

Taylor relaxed, smiling.

“You don't have to come to me to talk to me anyway. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Clinton hears nothing but silence.

“So I was going to quit, too, in fact. ”

Yes. As time went on, this commotion calmed down, and no matter how famous she was, it wasn't enough to manipulate the public opinion just to frame Taylor for the scandal.

“You knew that and you did it? ”

“Yes. Actually, if you were going to turn the press upside down, there was one way to hit the counter. ”

It was related to 'Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company’, which became a subsidiary of Lost Day.

A few years ago, Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company was active in South America.

At that time, Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company was notorious as a human experimenter. Of course, it was an ordinary pharmaceutical company, so few knew about human experimentation.

Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company has been tempted to approach the F rank Hunters for their medication, and many Pure Hunters have been crippled or killed, many times over, because they've been told they can get superpowers.

His anger led to the creation of the first and last Association of Disabled Persons, and the Dongdongdong Pharmaceutical Company completely collapsed. The problem was that there was a history of being a member of Lost Day at the time.

The Lost Day, which received a report from the historians about Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company, had handled the case as quietly as possible, and had been planning to trade with them and slowly absorb it into their guild.

She knew that, so she was preparing to fight back with the copper pharmaceutical company in the first place. But they didn't raise the media much.

“Why did you try to keep things quiet? I've been thinking.”

Actually, it was obvious.

I don't want this to get any bigger. So I'd rather blackmail myself, and I can't do that, so now I'm gonna come and make a deal.

“· · Boosters. As soon as I heard that, I remembered the Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company. You guys, you're afraid of being exposed to Dongdong Pharmaceuticals because there's so much talk in the press about the speedster, right? ”

Yeon-jun Lee, the fast lancer. Who made the drugs for him?

It was a copper constraint on Lost Day.

“· · · Yes. That's right."

“I wondered why you threw out the will. Two reasons come to mind. ”

Because of her incompetence? He may think he was kicked out because he was incompetent, but that's just collateral damage. The legend was quite talented, and even if he wasn't a superpower, combining his knowledge well would help the guild quite well.

However, the problem was that Dongdong Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. and 'it’ were in the hands of the guild.

“Hell Gate. Of the 47 who were born there, the expedition commander, Lighten, carried the material inside. ”

Five years from now, expeditions of elite hunters from each country, including Lost Day, were dispatched to Hell Gate. A large expedition totaling 500 people.

While exploring inside the Hellgate, where there is no common sense on Earth, many deserters have emerged. 200 noble patients returned from abandonment.

One hundred of them returned to Hell Gate in three days, and the other 100 returned in less than a year. Seeing most of them crippled, people didn't think that the expedition inside Hell Gate would have 300 people alive at all.

However, a miracle happened.

Third year at Hell Gate, 47 patients came back from Hell Gate.

Very few people know about this matter because it is not announced to society. Even between countries and countries, information about live patients was almost confidential.

However, Lost Day had no choice but to know about Hell Gate.

It's because the first expedition commander died and the "Wrighton" commissioned the position was part of the Lost Day Guild.

The expedition returned with some of its materials inside the Hell Gate, and Liton died of heart disease before claiming his claim to it. Then, whose property is the substance that Lighten brought back?

“A proverbial lyricist for Wrighton. He would have had the same ownership. ”

But the lore did not know the substance existed. He was incapacitated because he struggled to get out of Hell Gate and keep himself sane.

Taylor Nine was able to see that because he had been watching the weak politics outside without entering the Hell Gate with his eyes wide open, but did not speak to the historian.

The story of the time was very emotionally and physically unstable.

By the way.

As long as the proverbial tale is cast out because of it now.

I couldn't stay still.

“You guys. You didn't tell the historian, you tried to take the substance by yourself? ”

Moreover, a situation that can be acquired by Dongdong Pharmaceutical Company with a history and chuck. I had fewer reasons not to kick him out.

“· · · · · · · We listened to you. So, what do you want? Do you want Hunter's legacy back? ”

“No? You think we're going to send our storytellers to your scum? ”

She reaches out her palm to Clinton.

“Give it to me. A share of the legacy. Give me that and I'll keep you quiet. ”

Clinton wept. It was hard to move on quietly until I found out if I didn't know about this.

In fact, Taylor Nine wanted Lost Day to stand up in front of the media, but he insisted on making a deal and realized he didn't have to. The press was just a means of trade for her and her brother-in-law, who had nothing to offer.

Finally, Clinton opens his mouth again.

“If you take it, what do you think you can do? We are also investigating materials in the Hell Gate using copper constraints as well as cutting-edge ether science. But what we did find was that we only needed 1%. That's it. There's nothing you can do about it. Take it with money. This is a sincere advice. ”

“Shut up.”

Taylor stares at Clinton with his eyes fixed on him.

“Give it to me. ”

Clinton wept silently at him. Even Clinton can't make this decision easily. Moreover, how hard they have worked to protect this so-called Hell Gate Matter.

But unlike him, Taylor Nine's media power cannot be ignored either. If she gets up, the outside guild could have been aiming for a Hell Gate mattress. I'd rather give up some than take it all away. Maybe it's for the best.

‘Dammit. It would be better if the drunkards and the malfunctioning dungeons didn't blow up and the media was quiet · ·. ’

It was the worst of the worst. A very good situation to be bitten by an outstanding hunter such as Taylor Nine.

Eventually, Clinton expressed his optimism with a gloomy look.

“· · Let's discuss at headquarters. ”

As soon as he heard the answer, Taylor got up from his seat.

I'd get my share of the bureau back, but I wasn't going to be satisfied with this. It's just, I got what I needed back.

“See you later, guys. ”

The cooking starts late, but she doesn't say a word.

“Oh, you guys eat a lot of that. Actually, I had a full lunch. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Clinton and his men were impressed by Taylor Nine's warm consideration and picked up a fork. · · · It was quite a waste.

*

Watching and learning the skills of SSRank, Sermon was able to greatly improve its own skills. Physical stats were close to the D rank in E + class, and were no longer significantly undermined by Celeste.

Thanks to this, when she and Seodam clashed their swords, the winner was bound to be a sermon.

“Ha, ha · · · ·. ”

Seeing the cellesters sweating red on the floor, the sermon thought.

‘This child is a genius. ’

The client says the word "genius" can be used from above the talent C rank. Then what about A rank? It is often said that the word 'talent to come out once a hundred years’ is used by those who have a talent of rank A.

Not only that, but between A and C ranks. Seems to have a knack for sword skills of at least B rank.

As he learned about the Almers' swordsmanship, he even refined his own, but they were actually mostly tailored to a woman's body. It was Harren and Elahe who he saw and observed.

Harren is less than 170 degrees tall, and Ellahe has barely made it to 150 since she collapsed. And the height of Celeste is the opposite of 160. Perfect for their swordsmanship.

Serdam recalled Harren's sword and tried to correct his posture.

“Why are you stretching your feet so far? ”

“Hey, is your arm longer than mine? Is the sword long? Why are you swinging it like that? ”

“Don't hold your breath. ”

He now knows the proper ‘sword'. How the muscles should move, how to twist the feet, and how to breathe at which time. Thirty years after the superpower of the strong body was developed, there was an unreasonably short time for modern swordsmanship to evolve.

He overlaid the body with a sword that had more than a hundred years of history, and the result was Celeste.

She absorbs Almus' sword very quickly. Although it was impossible to transmit the Almers' ratios, proper breathing methods, and prosthetics because it was not obtained as a skill, it was impossible to tell the extent to which a female test can wield a sword more efficiently.

Only two weeks. Celeste has grown so fast in the meantime, and now even the tale of her will occasionally embarrass her with a provocative response.

‘This · · · · · · · · · · ·. If he grows up right, he'll be over his father eventually. ’

Of course, her father was also a genius, a brilliant prosecutor, but the SS-rank was practically an idiot. But I thought that Celeste could achieve the power of SS-rank purely on her own merit.

“Hey, are you still doing that? ”

Sunday mornings, no people at the gym. While you two are wielding your swords, you hear someone else's voice.

It was Taylor Nine.

She was wearing the same cool white Nazi blue hot pants, and the brown hat with bear ears was impressive. Taylor looks at the cellesters closely and strokes his chin.

“For whom did this sister run bloodied on her feet, and who was she flirting with? ”

“What's going on? ”

“I came to give you this. ”

“Is that · · · · ·? ”

Taylor showed Serdam one of the potted plants he had in his arms. The black flowerpot in the transparent crystal coffin was growing a mysterious flower that glowed white, but withered with little energy.

“Hell Gate. This is the flower that grew in it. You remember that, don't you? ”

“Hmm · · · ·. I know.”

Among the many substances I have seen within the Hell Gate, I remember because they were poisonous. He was only a few mysterious and beautiful beings in Abigail, hell itself. I didn't know it was outside the Hell Gate and still alive.

“This sister pulled out what Lost Day had hidden. · · Well, almost all withered and not much, but I think it's better than rolling around in their hands. ”

Serdam approaches Taylor and accepts the planter. A symbol of a few hopes I've seen in that terrible inferno. I didn't think I'd see this here again, so I became sinister.

Of course, no matter how many narratives I have to write, I don't know where to use this. He wasn't a scientist. Besides, even Lost Day couldn't figure anything out properly.

That's what I thought.

[Skill ‘White Witch's Library (F)’ has been activated.]

[Search knowledge about the target.]

“Huh?"

Suddenly, a book of transparency pops up in the air, and the page collapses, and then it stops.

[Image Search Results for 'Silver Spirit Flower’ entry found.]

“Spirit · · · ·? ”

Ending