SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

They looked at each other quietly.

Others didn't talk either. I used exactly the same ingredients, but when I saw the results were so different, I was amazed. “Heh.”

It was the apothecary who moved first.

He presses down on his glasses with his fingers that look swollen at the joints, then tilts his head.

“Is this the potion you made...? ”

The Drug King was speechless.

The pharmacist grabbed the potion and looked around.

“Hmph."

You tilt, you look.

"Heh."

I even tried standing upside down.

Then, I returned the potion to the Drug King's hand and fixed the glasses.

“This much time...? ”

Mmm-hmm.

"Is this the type of person who gets stronger when he thinks he has the advantage? ’

So, like all high-end hunters, you carry the seeds of a lunatic?

I don't think so.

That can't be...

While I was gaining my trust in humans, the Drug King was barely responding.

"Well……"

The two of them were tall.

The woman's fat was large enough to last a lifetime, and the old man's figure was sleepy as long as the old man lived.

The pharmacist looked down at the pharmacy king, and the pharmacy king looked up at the pharmacy.

“No way, old man..."

“No way, kiddo..."

The two said at the same time.

"Are you bad...? ”

"Are you lucky...? ”

Mmm-hmm.

“Yes?”

If the apothecary leans in, the apothecary nods.

“Lucky you. ”

“Yes?”

“Tsk, tsk. This is what young people do. Reminds me of when I made $1.7 billion in 10 minutes on Wall Street in my 30s. I thought that was all I had. ”

"......."

The apothecary leans in. The glasses were also tilted along.

A sincerely angry voice came from the slanted lips of the apothecary.

“Do you want to try one more game...? ”

“Can I do that? Lady Luck never smiles twice. Tsk, young people..."

Three minutes passed.

“You're very lucky. But Lady Luck won't smile three times. This is the only time I can make a difference in my years......."

Three more minutes.

“You're very lucky. But Lady Luck doesn't smile four times..."

“Stop…"

Eventually, the Sword grabbed the Drug King by the shoulder.

“Stop it, Drug King……."

“Marcus, what are you talking about! ”

“You're so ugly..."

“No! Not this time! This is my moment! My experience will ruin that beginner's luck! Invisible, this is Sean McCallister's Victory Road! ”

“I'm sorry, miss. You're the best pharmacist I've ever seen. It's my fault I didn't trust the king's assurance immediately. ”

I apologized, shaking my head.

The pharmacist who looked down at the pharmacy king with his eyes like he was looking at the male fleas, echoed with a loud voice.

“Th-that must be hard for your friend..."

“Th-this guy's still not th-that's a good thing. I... I don't make medicine like you..."

“Yep... I feel better than nothing..." It's not that there are no basics at all, so there's nothing I can't use as an assistant…… "

It was the moment the pharmacist muttered as he fixed the glasses.

“You!"

Sleek cats rushing towards the grass!

The Earl, the Sovereign of Switzerland, held the wrist of a pharmacist and stretched out.

“Contract!"

“Yes!?"

“Contract! Contract immediately! Contract with me! ”

“Uh, uh-uh..."

“Industry Best Treatment Guaranteed! I'll even let you touch the cat! No, I'll let you play in the cat field at all! How's it going! How's it going!"

The apothecary was embarrassed and could not even speak.

But the erl was only the beginning.

“Me, too!"

“Apothecary! The Apothecary God has given us possession! ”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. ”

“Hermit! Give us some medicine, too! ”

The one I got when I broke the top 10 floors.

Numerous requests for handshakes have overwhelmed the pharmacist.

4.

“Yi, for now! ”

The apothecary pushed people away.

“For those of you who want to trade drugs with me, go to the king! Oh, of course, you used to trade... But, the paladin is fine! That's not it! I'm going to sell the medicine to the one the king gave me, so...... as long as I don't harm the king..."

The hunters, including the Earl, glanced at me.

The paladin poses quietly by himself, then calmly steps back down.

I smiled.

“Let's think about that after we break a thousand drinks. ”

“Ah! Yes, yep! ”

A horse that climbs a tower can always be eaten by hunters.

Even the Earl retreats with a bitter taste.

‘Good.'

This gives me a member.

Once there is a sword.

And there is a pharmacist.

First of all, there's me.

“No, come on! This can't be happening! My experience! My relationship can't be so fooled by the luck of a child!"

That drug-lord or the cognitive patriarch...... is better than nothing.

“Hmm! Looks like everyone's accounted for. ”

The librarian who had been watching the show so far said brightly.

“I'll tell you again. If you die in the book of Revelation, you will actually die. There's only one way out of this alive! Hand over the crisis of discontinuation in any way. And welcome the true end! ”

“What's the right ending? ”

“It's up to you to decide. ”

The librarian smiled at my question.

“Perhaps you can save Moorim by defeating the plague. You may use the plague to become masters of the Moors. The possibilities are almost limitless! Consider for yourself which one is the [best end]. ”

It means you'll leave it entirely to us.

I nodded.

“Great. Let's send it to [a thousand drinks] right now..." ”

“Wait!”

Someone shouted.

“Aren't you going to the door? ”

“I see. If it's unstructured, isn't Doomsday your only chance?" ”

The Moon.

The guild hunters were in charge of the viper.

The serpent, who was still killing his breath in the Unsullied, blinks.

“Huh?"

To the disgraced Serpent, Mundo of the Celestial Moon casts a single word.

“No matter how much I think about it, this is a world for doorposts..."

“I think so, too. Doorman, isn't that Doorman? ”

“I think so, Master. Master, you have to step up.”

The serpent narrows his eyes.

And I slowly clasped my arms.

In the thick eyebrows and underneath, there was a man's determination.

“Come on. I was just about to step up. You guys forgot about me, didn't you? ”

"........"

I've lost my words.

Strange. There's no way he's interested in a world without threats.

I saw something suspicious, so I put up a portrait window and read the psychology... Maybe it's different.

No, you damn disciples!

Why the hell would you send me to a village like that?

The serpent was groaning in his heart.

But the appearance was solely serious. The one-eyed prosecutor spoke favorably, as if the disciples were just waiting to shove their backs away.

“Those who worship nothing and negotiation. The world of the unmanned and the talker, that is the rainbow! Even though I'm from a different hometown than I was born in, my heart has been in the jungle for a long time. ”

There won't be a flush toilet. How much trouble did the Empire have to endure because of that...?

Oh, my god.

“You don't even know why my doorway is called the Moon Gate. ”

"Is there anything ‘door’ about the fact that I was a 32-year-old ‘free' job that looked like a painting until I came to the tower with a cheese skill called 'cloth’ hammock? It stands for, but everyone knew it was called . That's what the signer made me do. I can't explain this anymore, damn it.

Oh, my god.

“I must go. ”

I never want to go!

I've lost my words.

The messenger who shared the ritual with me also seemed to have lost his words.

[Sparkles report that they have lost their words as well.]

There was a creature in front of me that made us lose our words, both humans and ghosts and constellations.

Hunters like that come to us! and cheered.

The members of the Celestial Moon were particularly pleased.

“What a doorway! ”

“That's what I thought Master would do! ”

“Our idol! A true hunter of this age! ”

“I will follow you for life! Doorbell!”

If I didn't have the ability to read minds... I might have admired it, too. Everywhere I looked, the Serpent looked like a coworker who devoted his life to a sword.

Like a sword.

The sword crosses your arms.

“Mmmm... Serpent, you feel you want to go. ”

“Two words is nagging. ”

“I see no reason for this man to concede. ”

Swordsmanship lifts the error.

The Serpent was already raising his spirits. The vigor of the two swords collides. Paang...! With the sound of a balloon bursting, the air around you changes rapidly. Bookmark makers either ran away or were overwhelmed and flew to the Palace.

Hunters were crazier.

“Sword versus Serpent! ”

“This is a pride fight! ”

What a sight.

For me, knowing the psychology of the serpent, it was the true landscape in a different sense.

At that moment, there was a groan.

“The Sword. The Celestial Moon. That's enough.”

The paladin takes a step forward.

Why is there a groaning? Because the paladin was one of the few people who paid the pharmacist a little while ago. Her always-aggressive pocket of money was now bundled with a 47-fold dividend.

The reason the paladin who is always looking serious feels a bit strange is because of the magical power of the breadbasket.

“You're not going to get stabbed here, are you? ”

Money pocket, however, the voice of the paladin was serious. As always, he entered the mediation of two people's fights.

As always...?

‘Wait, did he [always] do this...? ’

- Yeah, zombie. If only we didn't know....

‘This world seems to be filled with knowledge of the forbidden...'

The serpent snorts.

“A knife dance is a knife dance. Shit, I'm an unmanned swordsman. Wouldn't you rather be the strong one? ”

Zija purposely!

It's embarrassing to lose, so let's keep Zija as close as possible!

If you lose to the sword, the disciples will be convinced too. Cancer. "

It was a true landscape.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead that I could not even imagine.

“I'm sorry, Serpent... This man has no choice but to use his power against a man like you. As a result, you blew one of your eyes out in the last battle. I can't guarantee it won't be the same this time. ”

“I'm going to have to take that back, old man. If you think about the day in those days, you'll come to your senses. ”

"Oh, shit! Fuck, fuck!

The Serpent's appearance was as curious as the Blader, without any shortage.

The sword that was floating next to me also wiped the sweat from my forehead like a sword.

- It's a zombie.

"Yes, Sword Man. ’

- You said all high-level hunters were crazy. By the way, by the way, Among them, what did he say...

‘[Really]... ’

My forehead was covered in sweat.

In fact, everyone was just sweating on their forehead. All the hunters were sweating on their foreheads and watching this scene.

Those who gather in Babylon Square and watch the broadcast must be sweating.

The paladin was sweaty on his forehead. I fell on a bag of gold coins filled with sweat flowing down my cheek.

“By the way, Serpent, the man you are..."

The serpent looks at you with a big smile on his face.

“To be safe. There are moments that can't be undone. ”

Paladin! Do something!

The desperate cry was never heard, but the paladin really did something about it.

Specifically, he said this to the sword.

“Sword…. Can you back off this time? ”

No, why are you backing off!?

‘No, why are you asking me to back off? ’

Oh, it's overlapping.

I had the same thought as that [for real]...

[Sparkles call out your sword and massage the warrior's waist.]

The sword put my shoulder into it.

While I was comforted by silence, the paladin continued to face the sword.

“I know you've always wanted to run the front lines. But you've already joined forces with the Four Kings and the Witches on the 12th to 19th floors. But if you insist on dipping your feet in the attack on the 22nd floor, that would be a shame. ”

Calm tone and logical explanation. Serious face.

The only thing bothered me was a bag of bread and money that popped out of my waist.

“Plus,”

The paladin points to the serpent and the outpost where he asked the serpent if the doorman should go.

“The astronomer is the leader of a group. Though he may not be the kind of man who cares about his disciples, he is not in your shoes. Can you show him some respect? ”

“Mmmm…"

The sword, Marcus Calenberry, shed a tear.

The stiff old man frowns. I loosened my eyebrows several times up and down.

Then, he crosses his arms.

“When did this person ever care about the face of the five guilds? ”

The paladin shouts.

“Sword, you really...! ”

“However."

The swordsman who cut off the paladin's words turned his head and looked at me.

Why are you looking at me here...?

“I've been thinking about taking care of him a little bit. ”

It was a good sight. Stubborn old man bent over himself. It was still beautiful enough that I wanted to be imitated by the 'This can't be happening,' or the rambling drug king or whatever.

But why do you see it now...?

“I see.”

The Sword has taken a step back.

His eyes were filled with grief, but the old man cut it off with his heart.

“Serpent. This time he will yield to you. ”

The serpent raises his eyes. But only for a little while. The serpent laughs as he grows more vigorous. Like a gambler who won the war he wanted.

“It will be. Think you saved your life, old man. ”

No! What, are you suddenly conceding!? Marcus Calenberry! You don't give a shit about other people! No, I don't want to go! "The landscape of the prohibition was hard to pronounce.

The paladin also looked at the sword with the same face, meaning it was hard to pronounce. The Inquisitor, who was watching with a dazzling face, jumped forward and hugged the paladin's arm.

“Brilliant! You've convinced the paladin of the sword! ”

“Mm-mm. No. The sword accepted my persuasion. ”

“Hahaha, I see! In that case, I'll give you a sword! ”

“I must insist. ”

The sword slammed against the iron wall. Of course, no wall of steel would work on a natural Bone Psycho, so the sword had to be humiliated for a while.

“Really…… everyone is growing a little bit. ”

The witch grins, her jaws crossed, and her smile echoes like a dot.

In the atmosphere of a warm story, three people who set out on the expedition in the book of Revelation were prepared.

“Tsk. If it's done, let's go, you bastards. I'm just waiting for the leak. If I was the same as my younger enemy.... I can't help it. Ha, really. I have to go. What can I do? Earlier, I was beaten by that kid's fortune in succession, but I was the first pharmacist to become the King of Medicine. ”

“Eww, my king. I'm scared... Are you sure it's okay for a guy like me to come with you? Oh, well, at least I'm better than that drug lord or whatever. It's as solid as Galileo Galileo's Celestial Theory, but the result is strangely unacceptable to that flea-like inspiration. But something like me..."

“Non-combatants there. Take care of yourself when you fight. Flying people's throats, one moment? ”

I don't want to go……. Put me on... Grandpa Sword, please talk to me now...

I stared blankly at the expedition I was with.

The swordsman rarely speaks in a quiet tone.

- Don't worry, zombie. If you don't want to, you can just die! Throw yourself from the ceiling, sickness or love, back to before this moment today! This reset is the angle I recognize from the soul. Even though I have only my soul now.

I nodded powerlessly.

“Yes… let's go……"

“Very well.”

The librarian flinches his fingers. Tak! The vision book in the sword's hand flew to the librarian by itself. I lent it to you for a moment. The librarian opens the book with a familiar gesture that the book was originally his own.

“Four kings, vipers, drug kings, pharmacists. ”

A light gushed from the book.

“Appoint at least four new characters from [Drinking Box]. If you open your eyes, it will still be 10 days before the Thousand Dollars' unfortunate discontinuation. ”

And the light surrounded us.

“I look forward to a fabulous ending. ”

It was a moment when a hopeless expedition was dispatched.