The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

The prophecy-owned guild ‘Morian’ was one of the largest in Russia. Although only a small group or worldwide had over 200 subordinate guilds, many had superpowers with very special abilities.

Moreover, Morian guild members were able to use very special abilities, but few people knew about them because they were not well exposed in the world, but most veteran hunters were somewhat aware that their abilities were based on 'amulets’.

However.

No one knew.

About where the Amulet came from.

“Avern. I've been contacted again by the Lane Killer Guild in the United States to purchase 10 Amulet Reinforcement Amulets. I also asked for five chapters in the Baxter Guild in Germany, and · · · Oh. You've also heard from the Lost Day Guild in Korea. ”

“Is that so?"

Avon smiles, touching the cards. The cards she holds in her hand are being distributed around the world, called ‘amulets’.

“You've been getting a lot of work lately. Is this evidence that people who are interested in 'this ability’ have skyrocketed? ”

Ability. It meant someone who could use their abilities without undergoing a super-powered procedure through ether, but until now, their information was extremely lacking and the world was not receiving much attention. However, when Hunter's Legacy exploded, he became curious about his ability, and found that very few of them were trading amulets in the Morian guild.

Seeing that confidentiality is life, there have been a lot of contacts from guilds around the world recently, even though few people know about amulets.

“First · · ·. Contact Lost Day first. This guild has helped me a lot with the study of 'magic' before. ”

Lost Day was a significant help to the Morian Guild based on significant funding. Scientifically, it helps with magical research, but it also connects lines around the world based on a lot of connections. Thanks to this, the Morian Guild has grown in size more than 10 years ago.

Exclusive to Amulets in the Back World.

As a prophet guild in the world ahead, the Morian guild has now exerted its influence on the world.

“Magic is. It's ours.”

The Hunter Legacy recently discovered something about the amulet and seems to be using similar abilities, but he will have no choice compared to those who have been hiding in the shadows for centuries. Even though they were buried in science, they had evolved gradually and steadily, and by the end of the day, they were able to put a lot of magic into objects!

To date, we have not been able to produce the destructive power of the S rank superpower, but the utility is superior to any superpower.

“Avon.”

Voices flow from the air. Aben replied without even turning his head.

“Tell me.”

“The prophet is here. ”

“Let them in.”

Soon after that, the office door opened and Yekaterina stumbled in. Her hair had been stretched white to her waist, and her eyes had lost their light, so she could only see if there was something in front of her that was blurry. Nevertheless, Yekaterina raised her head, making eye contact with Aben.

“Avon, I saw the prophecy. ”

“Talk to me.”

“The source is Seoul, Korea. There's going to be a disaster in performances by singer" Helony. "”

“Hello · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Yekaterina spoke in a trembling voice.

“Strange. I didn't hear any · · · sound there. Scream, scream. Nothing.”

“· · · · · · · Yeah? ”

Then this disaster has to do with sound. Yekaterina's prophecy was very good, so she was able to know the keywords about the disaster.

“Probably · · · · · · · · A lot of people will die. We have to stop it.”

“When is the exact date? ”

“Yes. Maybe soon. ”

“I see. Hmm. ”

Having been thinking about something for a while, Avon smiles. It was a smile with no emotion.

“Thought I'd find the sound and leave. Go back.”

“· · · Yes? We have to publish the prophecy to the world. As usual. ”

“Yes. I'll take care of it. Go back. Yekaterina.”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Yekaterina stands there for a long time with a still grim look on her face, realizing that there is nothing she can do, and then she turns back. Soon after, Aben picked up a pen and started drawing on the card, the woman who was standing right next to him with the robe turned upside down said.

“Do you want me to notify the Adversity Response Center? ”

“No, you don't have to. ”

“Is that so?”

Avon pulls a bunch of paperwork out of the drawer.

There was a record of DR.

DR. Dimensional noble patients, or Muslims, have learned very special powers in this world, but · · · · · ·. The use of all power was forbidden by someone very powerful's gold. But after four years of their return from this world, Aben found out that he could temporarily stop the money with his amulet.

Since then, she has investigated the DR and has been unable to use the shaman, so she has contacted some people with severe withdrawal symptoms and has tempted them to use shaman shaman with her magic. Though it was a short time to cheat the gold, he made ten amulets to give to DR to acquire the skill of shameless.

It was stolen as it was.

‘I have to find a car. ’

What are you looking for? ’

‘Sound. More beautiful sound · · ·. ’

"If that's the case, we'll do whatever it takes.

"No, you can't! ’

Avon remembers the last time she shared before she left. It wasn't very pleasant. He was a wizard and businessman looking for practical gain, and even after he had invested 10 amulets, he lost money.

“It would be better to cause disaster in Korea and let ‘Jolly’ be judged. ”

She had already gone completely mad, and there was no turning back. I'd rather die in a faraway land than go looking for it for nothing.

“This prophecy is buried silently. ”

*

Gum Hee, Ha Seon-young. She from Moorim made things easier for me. Do you think the stalker could have handled "sound" in the first place? It's because there was no way to find out who the culprit was.

“That's okay. Well, that won't get any attention in the waiting room." ”

He said, touching the noise barrier that was temporarily installed inside the waiting room. It's not just a sound barrier. Added to my sound-blocking magic, I will no longer be able to see through this wall in the chaotic streets. Of course, he is skilled enough to penetrate at close range, but Ha Sun-young won't let up.

“How dare you touch her? ”

She snores as usual, but if anything happens suddenly, she's the only ally she can be, better than anyone else.

“Huh? What's wrong with your eyes? Are you wearing a lens?”

Taylor asks me, who was magically working on the soundproof wall. Probably because his eyes were white and bitten.

“Somehow.”

As I rub my eyes with my palms, magic seeps into my eyes. As he returned to his black eyes with the ‘Magic Lens’, Taylor looked surprised. I wish this magical lens could remain intact, but every time I used magic, it was quite uncomfortable to peel off and expose my white eyes.

This is as much as it would cost to see the E rank's inventory.

“Hey, what were you thinking earlier? Do you have any idea how to catch him? ”

“What are you going to do if you think about something I can't detect? ”

As Taylor and Ha Sun-young spoke sequentially, Heloni, who was wearing makeup to start the performance, looked at me with anxious eyes.

He was absolutely right.

It means that the opponent is a Muslim, can almost completely evade the detection of the sonic abilities of the S rank, and can at least be considered a Muslim of the SS rank if he can evade the attacks of Hasun Young.

I can never protect anyone here by my power.

Two superpowers of the S-rank and a Muslim of the SSrank. By contrast, I had only mastered Drank's physical abilities, sword skills, and 2-3 circle levels of magic.

However, there's no reason why people can't roll their heads just because they don't have superpowers.

First things first.

Why are Muslims obsessed with Heloni?

Correct.

There's nothing to know.

And number two.

How did the Muslim who handled the penis get away from the influence of the money?

Correct.

You don't need to know this either.

It is also a question we do not know right away, and perhaps because it had something to do with the protagonist Movement Jun, the inevitable ‘probability’ of an incident occurring was involved. It is impossible to infer probability with common sense.

I have to worry about what happened after that.

And finally, number three.

What kind of "story" happened here?

According to the stories I learned, including gum hee or chang, the Dalmaggijon drenched his hands in numerous bloods in the past. I have committed so many murders in the name of justice. Perhaps the theme of his return to Earth is "atonement" and "peace."

The theme of peace was going to be carried out through the Lunar New Year with her daughter Shin Hye-ji. If Jung Joon's theme really is mixed with atonement, there is a good chance that Heloni's concert will be a mess.

A Muslim who lost his withdrawal because he had stopped drinking. If so, the Muslim will kill many people and at the same time harm his daughter, Shin Hyeji.

The late arrival of the moon marzi zone would have barely managed to save Shin Hyeji and subdue the Muslims in the dark.

And maybe you'll realize something. ‘Oh, my bad judgment has cost my daughter.’ After that, it was not my business to change the policy or to solve the ban or to do anything about it.

A plausible story that anyone can think of. That is why it is a nonsense story, but Shin Hye-ji came to see the performances of Heloni, and the fact that a Muslim wandered around here was proof enough to support the obvious story.

Eventually, the protagonist's story followed the cliché.

In fact, even if there is no theme of atonement, there is no problem.

The only thing that matters is that Shin Hye-ji came to see the performance anyway.

“Hmm.”

“Oh, I hate it. ”

“You have no choice but to cancel the performance." ”

I don't see the answer. Unlike the vague ones, my mind felt a cool crack in my head.

‘· · · · · · · Things are starting to sober up? ’

Hunting a 500-level protagonist who was stuck in a locked room with no lights.

But the light is now coming on that path.

That's why.

I finally let go of my thoughts, face to face with the eyes of Heloni, Taylor and Ha Sun-young.

“Perhaps in battle, there will be many casualties. Even if Ha Sun-young fights back, he won't be able to defeat them at once. Due to the nature of the penis, if there is a wide area attack, he can't be hurt in the end. ”

Heloni nods to see if you agree. In fact, she was also one of the superpowers who could not control her abilities.

“In addition, Ha Sun-young shouldn't act rashly, right? ”

“That's · · · Yes. ”

After all, there is only one way to evacuate this many people. Heloni tried to contact his manager with a dark look and tell him to cancel the show right away, but I stopped him before.

“But you can't catch the stalker now, can you? ”

“· · Yes. Is there a way? ”

“You can summon the strongest allies who can defeat the Muslims in the Neglect. ”

“What?"

He looks at the pair of eyes and says, "Where is he in the world?"

“The Jordanian, who put a 'golden rule' on every Muslim on the planet. ”

“You mean DR's head? Does it make sense?"

“West, West. DR's Muslims are looking for him in the Hunter Association, but there's no news. Especially the Jordanians. ”

“The Dalmatian does not follow anyone's orders, Serdam. ”

They had a negative reaction, but I listened to the smartphone.

*

Wheeing!

Knock, knock.

You hear a voice from the inside as you knock on the little hut, even in the blizzard.

Come in.

When I carefully opened the door and went inside, unlike before, I lay on the couch and relaxed the appearance of snowflake on my mouth.

Lying so elegantly in a white robe, she was more beautiful than anything else in the world, she was captivating, and there was an attraction that made even the moon marjourneys unsteady no matter what color she saw.

She turns her gaze sideways, asking for Movement Joon.

“You're early this time. Is something wrong? ”

“I got seven horns. ”

“Oh, that. ”

Since Jungyeon said she wanted to have it, Jung Joon generously invested all his time and wandered around all the dungeons of the world. The horn of the seven horns I've rarely got. However, Jungyeon lifted her white toe and pointed somewhere without even looking at it.

“Put it in that corner. ”

“Is it okay if I don't look now? ”

“I was less interested. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I purposely told him to get a fever, but Jung Joon did not hesitate to put the seven horns in the corner as Jungyeon told him to. Maybe even wrapping a plastic beautifully on top of it, just in case it gets dusty. When he pretended to be really useless, Jungyeon was annoyed, but did not make a stain.

“If there's anything else you want, just let me know. If I can get it, I'll get it anyway. ”

“Well, well. ”

As she lowered her hair under the couch, Luna's gaze slightly turned to the side as she collapsed. It was definitely a full-body scrub, so there was very little visible color. But that fine white ankle, that wrist. No, just that her very existence was so fascinating that she couldn't keep her eyes fixed.

‘Hmm, what should we do now? ’

Should I just send it back, or should I just play a prank on the Dalmatijon like he said?

When I was thinking about that, Jung Joon took out his smartphone.

Immediately after, his face became stiff.

Somewhere embarrassed, and urgent, and angry.

The moon marzi zone will never reveal its emotions.

He tried to hide his interesting gaze and observed him.

"Oh, is he finally starting to do something?" ’

Thousand horses, who thought it was about time, covered their lips with sleeves and hid the urgency of Cook and Uzza Mi-jun as much as possible.

“· · I'm going back now. ”

“Why? Have you had enough time with me? ”

“Not at all. ”

“So? Hmm? · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

If he was like normal snowflake, he would have treated him coldly with a reaction to "Get lost." Since it was the first time that Lunar New Year was obsessed with him with his growing voice, Dalma could not easily turn back while in a hurry.

A text message sent to his smartphone.

[Psalm: Come now. There's a crazy Muslim at the concert venue, and Miss Shin Hye-ji is watching the show.]

“Hmmm, I'm still bored. ”

And for some reason, Thousand Horses' attitude continues to be lethal.

It kept getting him nervous and confused.

Ow, easy. We must never lose our cool!

‘· · · · · · · · I keep in mind. ’

Don't just remember, concentrate properly! If you lose your composure.

‘Fine, stop nagging. ’

After taking a big breath and calming his heart, the Dalmaggijon soon met the Thousand Magazines and said.

“Sorry, but I have to go now. I'll come back another time. ”

“Not funny.”

Jungyeon turned away as she did, and Jung Joon, who was looking at her back like a silly handful, disappeared from that spot.

Soon, Seoljunyeon burst out a smile that she had endured.

‘I'm getting more and more curious. ’

Who is the man who lightly destroyed that pretentious' mask ’of Dharma that no one in the world had broken?

My heart starts to ache for some reason, but she holds on tight.

‘You said you were coming to get me. ’

Waiting for the day he comes.

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