My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero's

There was a shadow of a certain building, a black-crushed shadow that blended into the darkness on a diagonally inclined roof.

The neck is wrapped in black cloth, and the excess cloth and coat are swept in the wind.

As if waiting for something, the shadow stared at the roof and didn't move.

The shadow peers will surely be the only ones who can find a shadow that is so completely blended into darkness that even if they are conscious, they won't notice it.

After a while, the shadow of darkening stood up with a sigh, lowering his left leg, pulling out his short knife and suddenly entering a combat posture.

It looked as if there was nothing at the end of his gaze, but at that moment the air sways and one man floats.

The man was just as lightweight as the shadow.

What's different is that they weave black cloth wrapped around their necks and black coats?

"… a colleague? Hey, are you protecting this guy? Or is a big man like you here to kill a guild master?

"I'm here to kill this guy and the one who gets in my way"

To a man's question, the shadow answers concisely.

I didn't mean to respond more seriously than I did.

Communicate a clear intent to kill to the target.

The murderous man shook his body.

A man is also quite a well-known figure in the back world.

I remember the feeling.

Seriously, if you erase the signs, you won't find any of them, and the most powerful assassin of humanity buries more than 10,000 demons without sound -.

"Right. Oh, I don't have a favor with that Dark Assassin."

And the man sighs with sincere regret.

At first, he was in a combat position, but he was on the run.

Even cold sweats are seeping into the overwhelming killings of small peers.

The shadow doesn't care for such a man, just observes with eyes that look at his prey, flashing.

…………

He watched his own blood tide gush as he fell into the ground, not knowing what had been done.

The shadow pulls the right leg he was putting forward, wipes the blood paste of the short knife with a man's black cloth, and casts his gaze at the fate.

………

My hand with a short knife shivered slightly.

Hold down the tremor with your opposite hand.

And quietly, he erased the signs and slipped into the target's room, putting a short knife on its neck muscle.

If we do this, the shadow can no longer return to its original peaceful routine.

"Guys, I'm sorry. Kill this guy and I'll move on. Killing this guy will help a lot of people. He too..."

Shadow - that's how the boy, who was a high school student everywhere named Jing Oda, shrugged and pulled the blade full of strength.

This is deep in the woods.

A place that is inherently too dangerous for anyone to visit.

Through it, the girl was running away from her chaser shaking her white hair.

Whether you step on a puddle and get muddy, or are about to fall with your feet taken by the roots of a tree, you won't stop that foot.

But the limits were already close, both physically and mentally.

My vision seeps because of the tears, and my running speed is considerably slower.

Still, they haven't caught up, just because the chaser slows down the speed just like he did on purpose, maybe.

"Ha,... Ha, ha!?

Where the heel flew from and stabbed him in the foot so as to further chase him.

Only one girl knows who exactly shoots through her legs in the sight of her running opponent, but also blocked by the trees.

"Ugh... duh, why..."

There was no way I could run with an arrow through my leg on a boulder, and I sat on the spot in pain and looked at the chaser.

Were the arrows painted with paralysis poison, tingling and paralysis spread all over your body, and you can barely move anymore.

"Why?"

The chaser repeated the words with an ugly distortion of the girl's like face, shuddering.

"Rather, I'd like to know why this one is here. How come you're still alive?

The gray-haired girl shakes her head loosely at that word that deeply chooses her heart.

It's like saying you don't want to hear it.

But now that the movement of the extremities was limited by general paralysis, they did not have the technique of blocking the elf-specific pointed ears together.

"In the Minutes of Abomination"

"Uh-oh..."

From someone I cared about, I was whispered in my ear the words I most didn't want to hear, and the girl who went semi-frequent escaped without any limb paralysis.

Without even knowing it was a cliff ahead.

The blonde girl, the chaser, had a mocking grin.

In his eyes dwells a slight light of mercy.

"Goodbye, sister. I hope we never see each other again."

It was in the woods where I didn't recognize myself at all that the gray-haired girl who rolled off the cliff regained herself again.

It can be easily deduced that the body would have flowed from the nearby sea because it was wet.

I looked around stunned for a while.

As a human being who was in a place he didn't know when he woke up, I'm sure it was a natural reaction, but the place was no good.

"... Hih!?

Demons like black slime that were there at some point.

Even if I try to be frightened and back off, the paralysis is the one that solved it, but I can't move because of fatigue.

Without any resistance, the girl was slowly swallowed up by demons from her feet.

"Oh no... Slime shouldn't prey on humans..."

It was completely swallowed at the same time as I finished saying it.

Slime trembles a little and explores the signs around him.

Then something approached me from beyond the trees.

Slime hides in the shade of a tree.

"I think I just heard something coming from around here..."

"... Huh? But there's got to be a lot of demons and no one from here on out, right?

Demons like Slime melted into the ground and disappeared as if they were magic when they found out it was just a person.

"... so is that. Maybe it was a mistake."

"Let's go home now. This place is so dim and creepy."

Only the trees were stationary about everything in the woods, where there were no more signs of people or demons.