CH 599

Chapter 599 Disappearance (1)

In the long corridor, A-class hunters lined up at intervals. The sound of the heels of the shoes rang brightly as the heavy tension floated in the air. The hem of a white dress with ink-spattered patterns shakes as if dancing every step of the way.

"It wasn't a noble and mature look. So, even after receiving the letter, you wouldn't have come to see me."

elegance Anyway, it's true that the Sesung guild leader doesn't like kids. I was unpleasant when there was a scandal with Hunter Kang So-young. On the other hand, Song Tae-won, Moon Hyun-ah, and Evelyn did not respond. It was rather fun."

According to Sesung information. Mint Ha-yul said.

"Among them, the person who has the most likability for the longest is Song Tae-won, so you said to do that, Marie."

"I hate that name. It's so common and mediocre."

Marie grunted.

"I had to name my mother, but what is Marie?"

His bright green eyes frowned, and soon turned into a smiling face. Marie's fingertips lightly pressed her eyes and forehead.

"It's my first time actually seeing it, so don't frown. The first impression is important."

"I think the kidnapping attempt alone ruined the first impression."

Mint Ha-yul's muttering, Marie stared at him. Then he reached out his hand and created something like a big mirror. After trimming the braided hair, checking the way of clothes, stirring hands to remove the mirror.

"Even if it was decided by fate, we still have to be polite."

Oh yeah.

Park Ha-yul stopped taking steps as if he didn't want to get involved anymore. Conversely, Marie continued to take steps.

"I also wanted to step through the steps if possible. But I was denied a polite partner request. We can only save the world if we are married!"

So it was unavoidable. The end of Marie's shoe, who went around the corner of Bingle and along the hall, stopped at the door. She raised her hand lightly and knocked smartly.

"Hello, my groom."

Her fate the moon told me. Marie opened the door. Moonlight was pouring over the round glass ceiling. The rounded patterns and unknown letters on the floor shine in the moonlight and dim. A man stood in the middle. Faded hair shines silver under the moon. A white coat with dark red blood stiffens under his wide shoulders.

Marie looked at it for a while, as if possessed, then quietly stepped inside and closed the door. Somehow I felt a little bit shy.

"How do you feel?"

"Not bad."

Sung Hyun-je said, looking up at the moon over the glass. His lips paint a faint smile.

"I will continue to live in the future."

Even if it accumulates and accumulates hundreds and thousands of times, fades and is buried. Nevertheless, if I could encounter something flowing into my heart for an instant. His golden eyes curled thinly.

"I think I like people."

And this world where people stick to it. Some say he only keeps special people in his eyes. That was the case with the person who dared to approach first with interest, but in reality everyone was inside the fence. Possibility is because I couldn't know when and where the light would sink.

It may seem like a tyrant who goes as far as I feel, but in reality it hasn't taken the lives of others easily. They were rather kind to ordinary people, and even the bugs that harm ordinary people were spared if certain conditions were met. He was willing to reach out to follow the rules and maintain society.

Not a loving being who loves everything in the world. However, it would not be an exaggeration to say that I love all the possibilities in the world.

Generous affection based on self-love for his own pleasure, sense of living.

"So I decline the offer. Whatever it is."

Sung Hyun-je said without looking back. His gaze was still in the disappearing screen. In a human life. And, very unfortunately, to the decapitating hand of a transcendental person who fell to the floor that he had not seen in person.

Sung Hyeon-je's fingertips lightly pressed my chest. All sorts of emotions were still mixed up and the whole body was darkly colored. It shines colorfully like a Christmas colored light bulb, making the old heart beat.

"Unfortunately, it is not an option."

Marie said politely.

"It's already been decided."

"That sounds boring, not too much."

"I don't want to hurt you."

It was a voice full of confidence. Seong Hyeon-je still did not look at her. Magical power flowing beneath his feet climbs over his body like a chain. At the moment, his eyebrows frowned, but Sung Hyeon-je did not try to avoid it. In the first place, it wasn't a magical power that could be avoided. Because the chains have already bound him since long ago.

even.

"Is this that much."

It was the limit. One arm didn't move at all. It was as heavy as a lifeless piece of wood. The horsepower in the body was also messed up due to the reaction of the old skill that was forcibly pulled out. Sung Hyun-je turned around. Finally, Marie blinked as she looked at herself. Then I straightened my body.

"I will greet you formally. I--"

"Tell my partner, congratulations."

Yeah?

"And--"

The words could not be continued. As if the moon was falling, both eyes closed and Sung Hyeon-je's body collapsed. Marie quickly reached out with her arms to accept him.

"You haven't done anything yet?"

Among the things I prepared, I only used jeans that hold my feet together. Even that was a little exercised. Marie sat on the floor and looked into Sung Hyeon-je's face.

"Sung Hyun-je? Are you really asleep?"

Only a little distracted breath came in. Marie was embarrassed and looked around.

"Wait a minute, this is the opposite. The prince kisses the sleeping princess. Although they say they have changed these days!"

Unlike in the past, there were many princesses who took the lead. Marie moaned, narrowing her brow.

"So am I supposed to kiss here?"

His green eyes blink and stare at Sung Hyeon-je, who lost consciousness. Among them, the eyes were fixed on the lightly closed lips. Marie's eyes circled around. What to do.

"I'm going to get married anyway."

So, wouldn't it be okay? First of all, you have to wake up to have a wedding. After worrying, Marie lowered her head. But before he even got close to Seong Hyeon-je's face, he raised his head again.

"I still want to have my first kiss at the wedding hall! I don't know if it should be."

The wedding itself has meaning, so maybe kissing is similar. Marie shook her hand, holding her prospective groom in one arm. Tongue! A closed door opens and a long corridor resonates in a gust of gust.

The hunters who were waiting jumped up and Min Ha-yul also held out his head between them.

uh? Are you done already?"

"I just fell down."

Why? I hate to marry you so bad!"

Mint Ha-yul grabbed the back of the head hit by the invisible force and grumbled. Marie said, pouting her lips.

"Since you have secured the Seseong guild leader, kill Taewon Song. Because he said he was the most dangerous. And if possible, Han Yujin too "

"Yujin is no brother!"

Mint rate jumped at Marie's horse.

"If it weren't for S-class hunters in the first place, they would have lived normally! Perhaps! I think so, definitely! This is all because of Han Yoo-hyun and other S-class people."

"It must be disturbing."

"Because of what power your brother has. If there is no item, it is normal."

Marie looked at Seong Hyeon-je and Min Ha-yul alternately. To some extent, she remembered Han Yu-jin's life reflected in Chatterbox's broadcast. He was certainly not strong. However, it was clear that the weak F-class survived until now. Even Chatterbox was also killed at his hand.

I see. First of all."

Thanks!

You're welcome. You are like my brother."

Marie smiled gently. Anyway, Han Yu-jin wouldn't have to touch her herself. Other S-class hunters, or advanced hunters, must have some memories as well.

'There will be no way to stay still on the side of the prophet.'

The demon who murdered their savior Chatterbox. You just have to finish preparing for the wedding between biting and biting each other.

* * *

It was snowing. It scatters like petals between the white branches that divide the sky.

Han Yoo-hyun opened his eyes. It was a strangely realistic landscape for a dream, but he soon forgot the quiet snowfield. Rather than that.

brother!

Han Yu-jin was more urgent. Han Yoo-hyun, who got up from the seat, looked at the back of his hand. There are no traces of wounds or blood spots. A sigh of relief leaked out. Chatterbox's broadcast stopped at the moment Han Yu-jin attracted the power of the fog.

My brother will surely be fine. While thinking so, Han Yoo-hyun hurriedly got out of bed.

-Kreung!

Peice came to his side as he became fluid. Familiar scenery. It was a hotel room where I stayed for several days. Since the pieces are also here, have everyone been moved to their own rooms? Han Yoo-hyun immediately opened the door and went outside. One of the hunters in the corridor talked to him, but he went without paying attention.

As I was heading towards the elevator, I saw people gathering and turned right away. It was because I wanted other floors to be in a similar situation. It was obvious that it would take a long time to get to my brother's room after stopping on each floor. Han Yoo-hyun, who habitually tried to pull out the ruler's sword, fluttered his hand.

'Hyungyi.'

Han Yu-jin has it. His sword. Instead, Han Yoo-hyun took out another sword and broke the hotel wall. Han Yujin's room was higher. Blue willow leaves fluttered and Han Yoo-hyun's body jumped into the air.

' My brother.'

In front of Han Yoohyun's eyes, Han Yujin's memories came to mind. Most people were deprived of their memories by the fog, but much of Han Yoo-hyun remained. The way Yujin Han lived before the return. Han Yoo-hyun breathed briefly. My heart was pounding.

I was sorry, sad, and sorry. The feeling of guilt seemed to break my heart. But at the same time, I was reluctantly happy. I had to be happy.

His brother really, never, never gave up on him.

Wajangchang !

The glass wall of Han Yu-jin's room broke. Han Yoo-hyun shouted as he jumped into the room.

brother!

From start to finish. Even though Han Yoo-hyun thought that Han Yu-jin abandoned Han Yu-jin, his brother remained the same. That is why Han Yoo-hyun was happy despite seeing his brother's suffering and suffering with him.

"Where are you, brother!"

There was anxiety over Han Yoo-hyun's face. I was already feeling that there was no human presence in the spacious room. Nevertheless, I opened the bedroom door and the bathroom door one by one.

-Nope.

Peas, coming in, sniffed near the bed. The smell of Han Yu-jin still remained, but he was nowhere to be seen. Han Yoo-hyun turned to the door. Did you go out to find yourself? Even before closing his hand on the room door.

Mister!

The door burst open. It was Park Ye-rim. Song Tae-won and Moon Hyun-ah were also seen.

"No uncle? No!"

Park Ye-rim said after seeing Han Yoo-hyun's appearance. Han Yu-jin is not next to Han Yoo-hyun.

"I wasn't even on my way here!"

"No one could have come first. Soyoung and Riet held the elevator."

In case he would go somewhere else, or another hunter would invade him without knowing him, all of the elevators that we took were stopped, said Moon Hyun-ah.

"There is nothing else! There seems to be no hunter out of the hotel yet."

Noah flew in from over the broken glass wall and cried. Han Yoo-hyun's expression darkened at the words.

" It's likely that your brother didn't come here in the first place."

"That chatter-- what was it?"

Park Ye-rim tilted his head. When Moon Hyun-ah said to him, Chatterbox, he nodded.

"The memory of Chatterbox seems to be a little blurry. Then uh, newbie! Wouldn't it be fastest to go to the nearest dungeon and ask a newcomer? You will be okay? Han Yoo-hyun, look at your hand!"

Han Yoo-hyun gently raised the back of his hand, and Moon Hyun-ah took out his cell phone.

"I need to contact the New York Hunters Association and rent a dungeon. Chief Song, are you okay?"

Yes. And Seong Hyeon-je hunter disappeared."

uh? Come to think of it, Uncle Seseong is quiet. I thought Han Yoo-hyun or Uncle Se-seong would come first."

There was no. In a moment, the silence subsided and Han Yoo-hyun frowned.

"No way ."

"Sung Hyeon-je will remain like that, but there's no way my brother will be gently dragged. At least one room must have been blown away."

"There is a possibility that you have been moved to the same place as Han Yu-jin."

"Then, it's very relieved. It's better than you alone. Oh, no grain! Are you with you?"

There's a dungeon nearby, let's go!

Moon Hyun-ah took the lead by calling the New York Hunter Association. Han Yoohyun also called Haeyeon to ask Dohamin to track Han Yujin's location. Lastly, just before leaving the room, Song Tae-won looked at the scattered glass floor. Intuitive ominousness faintly passed over his chest.

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