The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

A gust of wind came, and Ahinal's cheek was slammed.

Abandoned Stadium of Closed Society. It's been a long time since it was used, and the ground has split and the green plants have become like the asphalt jungle. Despite the sunny weather, it is dark. because the clouds were moving to cover the whole world.

Ihihihi · · ·.

Aah, aah, aah.

Uh-huh, uh-huh.

I hear ghosts crying, screaming, and monsters everywhere. There are ghosts everywhere. Ahinal calmed his less trembling hands.

In the dark, a purpling ghost can't be pale, pulling out his neck and staring at him with white eyes. The face of a giant ghost hanging from a tree looks backwards. Moreover, dozens of ghosts were watching Ahinal, but they were not approaching.

Raise your head.

Gooooo!! An ominous energy was pouring into the sky. The world gradually became red, and it felt as if another world existed beyond the sky. Another world, perhaps, hell. A place where so many demons live and breathe.

“Ah. ”

Yay, yay, yay!

Heaven splits, and hell is revealed. Ahinal shook his chin less. There, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of red hands stretched out. It's like you want to get out of the world.

‘Those things are coming out! ’

When Ahinal became pale, he forced him to shut up, and the red gap showed his face. Cloaked in a bloody red cloak, he let his cloak swing freely with the wind.

Blinking, the white eyes of Will's story watch Ahinal insensitively. She wanted to pass out because her head was fresh, but she couldn't.

‘You don't have to be scared. You can win! ’

Chuck! Reach for the sky, and the stadium is lit in the shape of a circle. The red candle that I had prepared was set on fire. And it crossed and then went back diagonally, divided into eight equal parts.

Ahinal opened his mouth as he looked interesting.

“I have found out who you are, Reverend. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Then, his expression tightened slightly.

“White Sword. White eyes on black hair. Guess he was a scholar in the past because he had a high knowledge of strange magic. I don't always talk, but I'm interested in women enough to hold professors. ”

At that point, a cord of seals appeared on the forehead of the story, but Ahinal was too far away to know.

“Because of you, your identity is' Away Ghost of Arakho ’! ”

Aggravation!

The fire soared, creating a strange pattern in the air. Maybe it's a mysterious force called spirituality, not magic. You can gain power through God, or through the soul, and you are treated very rarely in any world.

Doodoodoodoodoodoo!!! The earth shook, and the fire stretched out its hand toward the fortress more roughly. It also seemed like a red flame was swirling towards the Red Hells.

Ahinal memorizes the spell, thinking that the 'Ghost Restraint’, which is part of the seal, is still not moving.

“Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah. Take your ghost. ”

Fajc! The red spark splattered and priced the head of the palace. However, he did not seem to have been hit much, so Ahinal continued to memorize the spell.

“Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah. Take your ghost! ”

Fazic! Fazic!

Whenever she memorized the spell, the red spark and the red flame attacked him as if they were going to swallow him up, but she still looked at Ahinal with an expressionless face, not moving a single step in the sky.

“Ah Ah Ah, Ah Ah Ah! ”

“· · · Shall we stop? ”

“Ze!”

Dig it out!! The wind swirls roughly with all the flames on the candle. Furry! Ahinal sits on the floor, shaking his lips and raising his gaze. He really laughed like a demon, evil.

Slowly, slowly, the story comes down.

“Aah! ”

I crawled up my ass to get away, and I tried to turn around and get up, but it was hot! Something grabs the ankle.

“Ah! ”

Looking down at the ground, a white face pops out and bites her ankle.

“Argh!! ”

The demon's face split in half and disappeared. But that wasn't the end. A ghost with an inverted limb turned upside down was approaching this place like crazy, the girl's ghost was staring at her with a peanut crush on her head, and the ghost had nothing under her waist, 'Give me the leg!’ I crawl with my elbow and jump.

“Ahhh! ”

Still, it's a ghost. I can win. With spirituality, as we have always done, somehow in the diary, if only we could cope.

The moment I thought of it, I landed in front of Ahinal's palace.

“The Ghost of Arakho? Am I?”

He speaks as if he were weakening her, as if he were lifting his lips.

“Wrong.”

Oh, yeah.

At that moment, there was only one thought in Ahinal's head.

It's over now.

There was nothing she could do unless she found out who the demon was.

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[Successful hunt for protagonist level 150!]

Reading the message that came to mind, I looked down. There are no bodies of Ahinal. She would have been dragged to the death with her body. · · · if there's actually a place called Death.

I mean, there are ghosts, but there's nothing.

[The probability returns to its original state.]

[The power of the episode disappears, and the 'big talk’ in your body is scattered.]

It's a big story. I won in a really funny way.

To be honest, there was no such thing as the ability to talk big. Because I was no big deal.

When the big talk first came to mind, this message came to mind.

[There's been a big talk, but your level is too low to significantly reduce the effectiveness of your skills!]

[Skill ‘Blow the Wind Hard’ acquired!]

[Skill ‘Show off a little spooky atmosphere’.]

[Skill 'Aren't you afraid of this? You acquired' Impersonate Ghost Sound ’.]

[Skill ‘Making Scary Hallucinations’ acquired.]

[Skill ‘Fly Like a Ghost' acquired.]

Yes. I grabbed all kinds of foam in front of Ahinal and pretended to be strong, but it was all gross. And hell in the sky? Of course I'm hallucinating. How can I open something like that?

However, despite the level of ‘impersonation’ of the horrendous power of the tale, Ahinal was frightened. Honestly, I wanted to know if I could win with this trash because the power of the big talk was so bad, but she fell in love with the illusion she made, and she destroyed herself.

What if she finds out on the way? What if you realized the truth wasn't a ghost? How hard was your heart when you said 'I found you’ in the middle?

If Ahinal had corrected his mind properly and gone with pure strength, it might have been quite classic. Of course, I shouldn't have gotten carried away thanks to the power of the great gossip that the ghosts gathered. Wouldn't it be nice to have something comfortable?

“Whoo.”

When I look up at the sky, the sun shines roughly against the cornea, behind a blue background. The world is bright, though not snowy. The feeding clouds were all cleared when the great tale disappeared. Perhaps, the ability to retrieve food clouds is also a passive part of the great tale.

“Professor!”

From a distance, Araceli flew towards this place. After landing in front of me, she looked around with a flickered face.

“There is an enormous demonic energy here. ”

“I know.”

“It was so evil. Probably the worst guy in the world. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

That's me.

“By the way, where did the devil go? ”

“I got rid of it. Ahynaldo's with me. ”

“Aah! ”

Then Araceli nodded. It is probably because the ‘contingencies’ that the world surrounds are no longer felt.

I lowered my back and picked up Ahinal's missing diary. The dust was poured out and spread out, and there was a dense collection of ghosts inside.

“That's · · · · ”

“From now on, we're going to use this. ”

“Yes?”

There are many ghosts left in this world. Perhaps, I can't get the power of a ghost by writing a diary. Still, I wanted to. I didn't have the will to seal the ghost. I have no sense of obligation at all.

It's just...

“Araceli. Come with me, seal the ghost. ”

With her, I wanted to do anything. Perhaps I will tell her a lot, and hear a lot from her. It was a very small wish that a woman named Araceli would come after me. I am not weak enough to do that.

Now, I'm going to look forward to it. I will tell each and every one of my troubles, I will be counseled, and I will find the answer.

“Let's go.”

“Yes!”

The moment Araceli turned her head to return to the dormitory, watching her smile and nod.

“Huh?”

One day, Saien realizes that someone was here.

‘What is it? ’

It was quite a distance. However, I did not detect any mechanism at all.

“Who are you?”

She was wearing a black colourful dress all over the place, gathering her hands, covering her face with cotton wool. However, I felt like I was smiling somehow.

“Long time no see, Herald. I can feel the energy of the great gossip, and I came to you. Did you get rid of it? ”

“ · · · · · ·? ”

Do you know him? I don't know.

“Oh, I see. You may be the first to hear my voice. It's me, Malea. ”

Malea? No way. You mean the principal of this school?

‘Your voice looks young. ’

Araceli looks at me with some anxiety. ‘Would you kill me if I stopped?' I shake my head because it's a face.

“Yes, it's good to see you, Principal. We've cleared the case here. ”

“That's not it. ”

Principal Malea hung up on me, and somehow said in a panic.

“Malea, it's me. Seodam.”

“So, you're the principal of this school, right? I know.”

“· · · No way, don't you remember me? ”

“What did you do?”

“Didn't you help me in the tutorial? I, for a moment, haven't forgotten what happened. You must be.”

She walked up to me with a loud voice. It was like a ghost. It was the perfect step. There was a mysterious feeling that was different from your heavenly coverage.

Malea, who walks close to me, looks through my eyes. Then I laughed as if I was disappointed.

“I barely met him. You don't know me yet. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Here, what should I say?

“I'm sorry, I'm a little complicated. ”

“· · · Yes. It's okay.”

Malea smiled widely within. I still didn't see his face, but I saw his red lips draw an arc beyond the cotton wool. She twists her arms and pulls out a journal.

‘By the way, this haunted diary was also written by Malea. ’

“Take it.”

“Yes?”

The diary she gave me was quite old, but unlike the ghost diary, it was easy to read. I tried to spread it out, but Malea was a poltergeist.

“Not now, but later. ”

And when I got confused, Malea looked at me like she was enjoying even looking at my face like she didn't know anything.

Within days, he disappeared like a ghost.

“What is it? ”

I still couldn't understand her.

Bully Hunter (5) End