The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

Once a prophet, now a witch, Yekaterina.

As the only prophet on Earth, her life in the coven was pretty hard. She, who was the only witch with emotions and the only prophet, was always able to think and judge rationally and think that she was truly foreign among all the witches who killed her emotions.

However, the Yekaterina was well worth using. So, what are the witches gonna do about Yekaterina?

Imprisonment.

She lost her freedom.

She lost her sight, her magic, and her music.

However, in return for giving up the prophecy, they have recovered their magic and music, and their sight has not yet been restored, but they say that the place they reach can be seen with the help of magic.

“· · · · · · Leave Maurian and come to our guild? ”

“Yes. I've lost my prophecy, and I'm not even treated like a human being here. However, my existence is unknown to the world, and the prophet will soon be dead without even knowing it. ”

Yekaterina gave up her grimoire and replied as she said.

“Our guild cannot build you a noble mansion like the one you live in, nor can it bring you a grand piano. The food is terrible. Korea must be hard to get used to. ”

“I'm fine.”

She grins.

Really, it was fine.

You can cook hundreds of thousands of dollars of steak a day with canned food for every meal.

You may cover the newspapers, not the tens of millions of royal beds, and invite them to sleep.

It's okay to stay in a small single room, not a posh mansion like a nobleman's.

If it's freedom.

If only I could live out my own uncontrolled, uncontrollable will.

If only there was a place where you could freely revel in your nostrils without a grand piano.

If anyone can get themselves out of here, they're willing to sell their souls to the Devil.

By the way.

"I've already sold my soul to the devil. ’

Seeing the man staring at himself with a slightly embarrassed look in front of his eyes, Yekaterina smiled as if she was happy.

“Material doesn't really mean anything. I just want the freedom to set my own bed, to lean on my back, to speak my own words, to sing, to do my job. ”

Eventually, I had to make sense of her will.

However, I soon faced a realistic problem.

“I can't get you out of Morian with my powers. The Moorish Union and the Leagues are a tiny new guild, and the Morians are an international guild. ”

“I'm fine.”

The massive guild, Morian, that counts as ten fingers in the world. I've even been told recently that we're working on an enormous project with Lost Day, a guild within the same 10 fingers. Would it be possible for a sermon to stand up and say, "Give up the prophecy," and not be swept away by their waves?

The guild will not be disbanded due to the strong support of Jungyeon, a Muslim in SSS rank, but their activities will be difficult. It can be blocked by the potential for growth in the control of large companies.

‘Moreover, Morian is also a place where witches and wizards gather. There must be at least hundreds of witches. ’

Endless helplessness.

“I · · · · · · · · · · ·. There's really nothing I can do for you. ”

It's been a long time since I felt this helpless.

Yekaterina tilts her head as if to know what that means.

“You've already done enough for me, right? ”

“What? What did I do? ”

“He has lifted the curse of prophecy from me, given me the knowledge of magic to explore endlessly, and will now even give me a place to stay free. It's not enough. It's too much for me. ”

“No, it's not. ”

“This is something I have to do on my own from now on. I'm going to stand up and walk the Morian Guild on two legs. I don't need any more help. I don't need any more help. ”

She glanced straight at him with her transparent eyes and said that, and he accepted.

“· · · Yes. It's me. Anyhow, you're welcome to join our guild. But like I said, you're really gonna act like a dog when our guild gets here? Freedom? Maybe there's no such thing. ”

“Ah-ha-ha. It's okay. It's worth more than wasting the rest of your life doing nothing. ”

As the bead flows, Karr bursts into laughter, saying.

“I promise. In half a year, I'll be sure to leave here and go to Seodam's guild. ”

Suddenly, he asks as if he remembers.

“By the way, what was the guild name? ”

“Yeah. Nice guild name, huh? ”

She was slightly embarrassed by his sincere gaze.

“· · · Yes? Ah · · ·. Yep. Well, two cool words come together, and that's what makes it great. Yeah, it's cool. ”

“I knew you'd recognize me. ”

Yekaterina shifts her conversation with a cold sweat.

“So, what does the guild name mean? ”

“Nothing. ”

Seodam glanced at the grimoire and said.

“On a planet where superpowers and science are prevalent, there are very few people who deal with shamanism and magic. So it's a different, special group of people. ”

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Does it make sense to think that? Maybe not · · ·? Suddenly, Yekaterina feels pretty fuzzy. She raises her head angrily to the sensation of someone tapping her cheek.

“Ah. My guard is waking me up. ”

“What?"

“Looks like it's time for the Witch Conference." ”

Her mind is still linked, even though she's in the library. Yekaterina quickly got up from her seat, smiled and closed her eyes.

“See you next time, then. ”

Say hello, then open your eyes again.

The world has emerged.

A blurry, invisible world.

That was her reality.

“Lady, I woke you up after your meeting. · · · But tapping is a burden on me. ”

“It's okay, I'm comfortable. ”

She stood up with a stiff look on her face.

In exactly half a year, Yekaterina will validly challenge the Morian guild leader based on the 'Witch's Law' and will win the victory and get out of Morian.

It's impossible if you haven't used magic before.

In addition, it may seem impossible for a young man to challenge himself to a duel for decades of magic.

But with the White Witch's library.

"I can get out of here on my own two feet! ’

Yekaterina will survive today.

Now I can see tomorrow.

*

The Moorish Union is spread across the world, including China. In addition, the main stage in which Seolmyeon operated was surprisingly US land, not China. He asked why Washington, D.C., the capital of the United States, was there, and he said he was born there.

Thinking about it, I know very little about Chinese New Year. We had a lot of conversations last night together, but there was nothing we could figure out because Snow Jung-yeon asked a question unilaterally. Since she's answered most of the questions, she probably knows how many spoons we have in our house.

“Yes. First, please send the documents I emailed to Secretary Sung-ho Park. ”

With the help of Yekaterina, I emailed her what I had learned about this ability and said it over my smartphone, and her calm voice came back.

Well, emails are hard.

“Weren't you supposed to be modern? The email must have worked before the DR. ”

I was very young back then.

“Ahh · · Hmm. I understand.”

Thank you anyway. Thanks to you, the press has stopped beating Muslims.

She was quite rational not to be a Muslim. You know, even though you haven't learned anything about modern media. The fact that Muslims need to embrace society quietly now that they can act as Muslims in the future.

There is only one thing Snow Jungyeon, who is a Muslim monk and was once a thousand horses, wanted.

The independence of the gods they founded, without the intervention of the world, only as a Muslim. just as the state did not interfere with the jungle in the middle school.

To be honest with you, I think it's too much of a dream. What time is it? Will the state let the superhuman coalition run free? Seol Jung-yeon also said that she knew that this dream was too far away. However, as long as I heard her say that she really wanted to reinvent the world they lived in, I also had every intention of fitting in with a false dream.

· · You're almost done here.

“Yes. If you go through half a year more, you'll probably get some recognition. By then, you won't have to be tied up as a Muslim. ”

Well, that's a relief. I didn't think we'd be using it to hunt monsters.

Since the dawn of the Moorish Union, the Muslims have been making enormous amounts of money. They mostly went to the abandoned lands where there was no intervention, hunting monsters, but they were so good at fighting that even one knife was enough to pull out their profits without any extra gear. What if we even wore ether gear there?

Seol Jung-yeon also wore a Korean-style refurbished ether dispenser dress, which was commissioned by a special craftsman, and the fans of Seol Jung-yeon were cheering frenzily and recently there was a refurbished boom.

I asked her why Korean style, because I'm Korean.

Anyway, I'll come to Korea soon. Before that, it'd be great if you came.

“Well, I'll do that. ”

After hanging up the phone with the Chinese New Year, I leaned on the chair and breathed out loud. We're done right now, so you can go hunt for a while. Ye Sae-Hye seems to be teaching Wu Sun-young very well, but it would be more efficient for me to join her than to hunt among them.

‘Now I have to make some defense gear, too. ’

I was still using a fairly good class of ether suit, but it was less defensive and functional to save the advantage of being portable. However, if you go to the ‘Named' class and invest a hundred million units to make a custom suit, you can also wear the ether suit of your choice, such as Taylor or Chinese New Year, for versatility.

“By the way, what's he been up to lately? ”

Taylor Nine has succeeded in escorting the Heloni with my help before. Arrested a Muslim stalker in a massive SSRank and is now handed over to the Moorish Alliance.

I heard that the reputation of the superpower who arrested the Muslims sent a lot of love calls to her to ask if the nobles around the world would like to take over the guards.

If you hire a pretty, strong, and capable Taylor Nine, the escort mission itself will be a second and social issue, and you want to use that image.

Of course, Taylor refused everything and went back to Russia.

What are you doing?]

(STUDENTS: If you don't have work, we can do it later.)

Before, Taylor had never asked me to hunt with him before. Because my methods and her methods are quite different. Unlike me, looking for a dungeon that could be strategically broken through to act as carefully as possible, Taylor's style favored a dungeon that was as aggressive as possible and could be broken through by force.

But it's different now. I'm also at a level that allows me to break through dungeons with minimal elimination of strategy.

‘Oh, I see. ’

Suddenly, I asked the client what came to mind.

“Hey, client. Have you settled for the skill reward you acquired from hunting Dalma the other day? ”

I tried not to rush you, but I couldn't help but wonder when it was time to go hunting. The client is silent for a moment, then replies.

· · Problem. I got it. >

“What problem? ”

< Originally, the historical hunter hunts the protagonist and absorbs some of the probabilities they have. >

I said, "I know. That energy can bring us back to the dimension. ”

· · · · · · · · ·. You haven't returned to your dimension since you hunted the protagonist. >

“· · Huh? Is that what I think it is?”

< Historical Hunter is gathering excessive probability energy. >

“What? Probability? Isn't that dangerous? ”

< Probability is not random. because for most people, there is a very small amount of probability that is absolutely necessary to survive. That's just not the story of the historical hunter. >

I'm sad to hear that.

< But even the Southern Hunter was now building on probability, little by little, to little. But this was not a problem because it was the amount that was commonly seen among people who were successful. >

But · · ·.

< Incidentally, incredibly, incredibly, incredibly explosively stacked. >

“· · · What happens then? ”

· · · · · · · If the skill was absorbed unintentionally. >

The client continues to speak slowly and carefully, as if breathing deeply.

< A ’protagonist' may occur due to excessive probability. >

“ · · · · · ·! ”

It was a pretty shocking thing to embarrass even me.

< a little different and special (3) > ending