The S-Classes That I Raised

I deliberately closed my eyes slowly. But Chatterbox showed no response.

‘I don't think the king of harmless would have lied. ’

The Chatterbox here means you have no other power. I don't even recognize what the King of the Harmless left me. I loosen my hand slightly with the emergency bell.

The new recruit assured me of safety, but there was still something. Pressing the emergency bell immediately signals Yoohyun and Yerim and Noah. Yoohyun and Noah are in the Hae Yeon and Breeding House buildings, respectively, and Yerim is in the breeding ground with Mar. So all three, especially Yerim, will be here in no time. Since it was a self-conscious item, grace was also in the inventory, so I needed to be more prepared.

“I have no other regrets there. Not yet.”

I took my mouth off lightly. Chatterbox helped the king of the sea, but now he has no feelings for the king of the sea. Anyway, the king of the harmless killed him with my hand and I'm grateful for what he left me.

“It's just that Mr. Chatterbox is hoping for revenge unilaterally. It's unfair to me. ”

I looked straight at the eye hole in the mask. Beyond the hole, it's just dark and I can't see anything. Is there even an eyeball? Even the black fog seems strange, and if there was no fear resistance, it would have been creepy.

Chatterbox slowly lifts one arm. Unlike the hallucinations in the letter, the hand with white gloves looked normal. It's not even a real body. It can change your appearance. The tip of his finger touches a red frill tie with a tiered layer.

“You're saying it's a misunderstanding. ”

Surprisingly, it was a voice for a respectful attitude. So I felt rather more ominous. It's how a madman calmly does more dangerous things.

“Even if the power of the king of the harmless has weakened, I am weaker than that. As you can see, it's Stat F. ”

I spread out my arms slightly.

“The King of the Cursed Dragon has been dealt with in the hands of the Mermaid Queen. I just got his masonry on the rocks. ”

It's absurd. It's absurd. So even now, yes, and let's go back to the way it was. It's about blocking the dungeon normally. It won't be that hard. The Crescent Moon remained a problem, but I'd appreciate it if you could let go of the Chatterbox.

“The king of the harmless was also killed by another transcendent. It overlaps with the past and the present, with the intervention of a distant, old transcendent. It was two horses, one with a body, the other a tiger or a cat. ”

It wasn't a red lie. It is true that past and present overlap, and that transcendents have appeared. And it was thanks to the power of chaining that the king of the harmless died in my hands. Chainsawing would not have been born without Diarra, so the King of Harmless ended up dead because of the transcendent. And here we have the Eucharist.

“If those two transcendents are still alive, why don't you blame them? ”

Don't aim for the F-class. The white mask's mouth was still smiling. On the other hand, it was hard to know that the eye hole was intact. It's a mask, not a real face in the first place.

“If you leave a memory out, you can make sure it's true. ”

“I shouldn't take privacy seriously. Think in the common sense. Or.”

I swallowed my breath for a moment and spoke.

“It doesn't matter what the truth is. Just ─”

“We're having a funeral. ”

Chatterbox's voice was raised.

“In the last place she stayed, she was filling up on her mentors. What is your funeral culture? I will do what the lovely mist will enjoy. And to the finale.”

A long leg rises above the table. As if I were pulling a rope from above, the body of the Chatterbox swung up and stood right in front of me over the table. Close enough to get his toes against mine. Chatterbox's torso bends toward me. As much as gesture, he seemed to greet me politely.

“What do you value most? Still that brother? ”

The heart cools with low questions like whispering. Funerals are ultimately for the rest of us. As the king of the harmless said.

“You sound stupid. ”

The truth didn't matter to Chatterbox. The king of the sea died here, and I was there. That fact alone was sufficient. It's not enough for a funeral.

“Everyone is most precious to themselves. ”

He smiled softly and told me.

“As if Mr. Chatterbox were holding a funeral instead of catching the true culprit. ”

I raised one hand with my body fully resting on the couch backrest. Cubes came to mind over my palms. The gloomy darkness in the eye hole of the mask moves toward the cube.

“King of the Sea drawer. ”

Me and Chatterbox, two voices said at the same time. Is this recognizable? It could be a simple guess.

“The current owner of this drawer is me. ”

Chatterbox was silent on what that fact meant. The King of the Harmless handed me his drawer himself. I pressed on the couch and set my back slowly. The white mask and my face got a little closer.

“She told me. I really enjoyed it.”

I can't hear a breath like a corpse.

“in a very white and white appearance. Swimming hair, petal-shaped fins. I laughed in the scattered fog. ”

The chest wrapped in a white shirt didn't even go up or down.

“The last voice that sees me, smiles at me, and welcomes the end is also only to me. ”

Not for the King of the Sea, but for the Chatterbox funeral.

“Tell me your name. So he gave me an answer. Han Yoo-jin. And she told me. ”

I whispered in my non-existent ear.

“It's Luga's lungs. ”

There was no chatterbox at the end of her life. It was only Han Eugene that Lu shined in the eyes of the Lung Nights. I raised my lips quietly.

“I don't even know Mr. Chatterbox's name yet. ”

Luga didn't tell me. I didn't even mention it. Because neither will nor legacy has left anything behind. I was the only one who got it. Not Chatterbox.

I leaned back on the couch. The Chatterbox seemed to have solidified as it was. Then, the mouth of the mask grew. He bends, twitches and laughs with a big smile. I could see the insides, but I didn't even have the tongue or the bottom of my throat. It's just beeswax, beeswax.

“The youngest of the broken labyrinths, the wizard with the cage. Gios Sanus. ”

A faint voice of excitement said.

“Chatterbox, who knew you'd hear that? The labyrinth is serene and the wizard hides no secrets. But my dear mist ─”

When the low laughter goes, it flows from beyond.

“Endless greed. Luga told me a lot of stories for the night. Opening a refreshment party, dancing and easily getting tired of her, a little fresher. The fog used to find me more often and ask me for help and make fun of me. And then the hooks, they were scattered between the fingers. ”

It was fog. It wasn't the nature of being caught and tied up somewhere.

“My cage is solid and beautiful, but there are so many gaps. ”

“So it was a cistern. Even if I did, I had a fake lock. ”

Chatterbox's hand extended. I touched my face as it was inevitable.

“I'm Chatterbox. ”

He defined himself. Abandon the previous things, and find yourself made for the king of the harmless.

“You're the last thing she saw. ”

Chatterbox's voice calmed down again. The torn mouth was also shut. His other hand reaches towards my hand holding the drawer. Reflectively grasp the wrist as soon as you put the drawer in your inventory. I wasn't strong. It was a problem that I was weaker.

“Did you touch it? Of course I did. If I liked it enough to teach you names and hand over drawers, I would have looked around. ”

A gloved hand touches my cheek and sweeps down my neck. It was a teasing look at the condition of the item to be purchased. The other hand also touched his forearm, elbow, and elsewhere. The hand holding the emergency bell flickered. Chatterbox noticed it and smiled.

“Do you want to ask for help? ”

It was a curious tour of who would run. You already know who I'm dealing with, but still. Besides, the story isn't over yet.

The Seekerman's eyes stare at me. I couldn't see the look in my eyes, but I felt very affectionate.

“My mist left me a legacy. ”

.. Crazy. I could have induced some kind of reaction, but I didn't think I'd say that.

“I have to leave as much as I can. How did you touch where? Did he whisper in your ear? Hair, eyes. It would be okay to add more. She had long hair. White water, engrave another eye. Fins and tentacles.”

“What a madman. Do you want to make another cistern? ”

“You're not a fog, so a bird cage would be enough. I'll take it with me at the end of the funeral. ”

“As anyone wishes. ”

“Han Eugene doesn't care about himself anyway. ”

The mask held a distinct laugh.

“You say that you are the most valuable, and you don't bait like this, you don't ask for help. ”

“... I'm just having a conversation, so why are you asking for help? ”

My hand, which went down to my shoulder, reached over my neck, under my ears, and pressed lightly. At the same time, I felt hot.

“I have an appointment.”

“It's a very weak force. In terms of grades, it's F grades. It's the same as Haneujin, so it's not an offense. ”

However, the chatbox whispered that it was only difficult to erase. His fingers slip down to the neck for a long time.

“It's a sign that I'm a guest. Even if you don't have an invitation, I'll welcome you. ”

“... Thank you very much. ”

“As promised, safety at parties is guaranteed. This is also a transcendental contract. Until the party is over, I won't touch Han Yoo-jin. ”

At the end of the party, it meant the start of the funeral. I grabbed the wrist of a chatterbox that was moving away from my neck. The palm underneath the palm was cool.

“I'll tell you what I've noticed, but if you want to get me in good hands, you better not touch my surroundings. I'll go beyond the usual use of hunters, but I'll smash the drawer first. ”

I didn't think I'd lose if I fought the same human hunter. At least I'll be able to save my life. Besides, you won't even listen to us say, "Don't hit us." Chatterbox leans his head slightly in my words.

“Does Han Eugene hate Han Eugene? ”

“I don't want to. I'm just trying to use all the paddles I can use. ”

In any case, the Chatterbox personally feeds the transcendents and ensures the safety of the party. I also heard the contracts of the two forces, so I felt reassured right away.

“When does the party start? ”

“If you want, I can tailor it for you. ”

“You're kind. I would like to receive more invitations. ”

“The quantity I can send has already been exhausted. Unfortunately.”

Then I must also get it from the hunters who were attracted to the meeting or the persecution.

“Before Mr. Chatterbox's party, I'll have a small gathering too. ”

I talked to him a little more. It was also easy to coordinate schedules. Chatterbox was always polite and kind. Of course, it would have been kindness to Luga for the traces of the Lunar New Year, not Haneujin.

“Keep your body intact. ”

Last time I said a bad greeting, the appearance of the Chatterbox disappeared. I had a long sigh. I just shared a story or a long story, but I was exhausted as though I had been running all day.

“... If you know this, everyone will hate it again. ”

You don't like yourself.I want to hear a nag about self-love from a crazy transcendent. I was ridiculous. Still, I did.

‘Shall I smoke just one? ’

I don't think I know if I shower and go to the brush. I didn't want to do this, but I took a cigarette case out of my inventory. But this.

“No fire. ”

It was a lighter and nothing. Before the regression, I used to carry a fire-filtering tool in the dungeon, but I didn't have to do it now. However, I didn't think of using points, so I put the case in the road inventory. Instead, I took out my phone and called.

“Yoohyun, are you busy? ”

[No. What's going on?]

“I just wanted to see you. ”

I wanted to see what nonsense I was talking about this morning, but my brother said he would come right away. I got up from my seat, took my grace and put it on, and stood in front of the bathroom mirror. There was a distinct trace of red along the neck just below the ear. It was like a simple pattern or a letter.

“... What are you doing to annoy me? ”

I can't see one. I slowly touched the mark. I can feel Mana... Let's pull up my magic and put it on carefully. It will disappear in no time. It looks exactly like it's left, but I don't think so.

“Brother.”

In the meantime, Yoohyun arrived. My brother frowned and reached out to me.

“What is this? ”

“Huh? See? ”

“Faintly.”

“... I can't see. ”

“Hidden, but with this kind of magic power, I can see it in the eyes of a superior hunter. It feels like a low-grade hidden skill. So what the hell is going on? ”

“Chatterbox's, like, an invitation. I can just come. ”

Chatterbox assured my brother that the party was safe.

“I told you I didn't kill the King of the Harmless, but I didn't listen to you either. ”

“Then why don't you go? ”

“Let's get ready for the end of the party. You don't know anything and you can't get hurt. ”

I looked up at my brother.

“Sorry.”

“No, why are you sorry to me? ”

“… yes. The breeding warden's meeting will take place as scheduled. Now that I've consulted Chatterbox, I can send you an official invitation. ”

First of all, let's start with what we need to deal with right now. There's still work to be done.