Eighty-nine, silver (above)

Pretending to be embarrassed, he fled from that place, returned to his room, closed the door, and Yin hung his head, quietly looking at his palm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There, the previous tactile feeling is still retained.

The information of the Duke, his height, body shape, the size of his bones, and even the faint body odor were all recorded in Silver's mind.

"That's ...... That's it. ”

The old conversation seemed to echo back in my ears.

[You get out of the way, I'm not looking for you, let Charoni come out and talk to me.] 】

Charoni: No, because there's no Charoni at all.

From the very beginning, there was only an assassin named Silver standing here.

Silver, the name was passed down from her father.

The father who stood at the top of the assassin once sighed and said to the young girl, "Surrender your life to me." ”

"Okay. The innocent little girl, who still had everything she had hoped for now, said to her father defenselessly, believing his every word and taking it as the truth.

Then, the world turns gray.

Training, training training, training...... Exercise your body and mind thoroughly, and the endless journey to hell will continue.

Erase, obliterate obliteration...... Kill all the creatures assigned for an endless killing journey.

After sufficient exercise, the innocent heart was killed, and while learning to change the shape of the body with qi and completely envelop his body with a black cloak, he also learned to completely cover his mind with disguise, leaving no trace of himself pretending to be anyone.

In the end, it is the true self, and after killing the raised puppy with his own hands, he will never be found again, and what is left is a shell named Silver, a perfect assassin.

Then there are the endless tasks.

When that gray memory came to an end, and he seemed to wake up from a long dream, the man who was called Father was already dying in front of him, and there was only one breath left.

"Go to Almac. ”

This was the father's last command.

"Test the power of Van der Almac, and if he is the master, show up to assist him, and if he is the king, protect him in secret. ”

"Hmph, no, he's her son, how can it be a faint king, impossible, hum, he's his son, so he's also a natural actor......"

"Duke, hehehe, what are you kidding?!He's the son of those two!!"

That was the first time Silver had seen his father's expression of emotion.

Even in front of himself, he has never shown the true posture of his father.

The scorching heat, which contains nostalgia and nostalgia, seems to laugh from the bottom of the heart, and the silver that once had this feeling, but has long been lost, suddenly becomes longing like a thirsty heart yearning for nourishment.

"Silver, I'll leave the name to you. Replace me, live ......"

In the end, the man who was called the father touched her head for the first and last time, and to be honest, the man didn't know how to coax his daughter at all, and the only touch of the life-threatening hand didn't bring her affection or warmth at all, but made her creepy.

It was the hand of an assassin who represented death, and was it really okay to let these hands touch his vital point closely? Does this man, whom he called his father, want to kill himself at the end of his life? Warnings like these kept ringing in his head, until the hand lost all its strength and fell limply to the ground, and the warning in his heart disappeared.

There was no sadness, no crying, everything had already been completely buried by the dead man, she naturally accepted the death of her father, and naturally accepted the title of her father and took over her father's work.

As always, he covered his body with a black cloak, and as always, he faced the world with a void mind.

In order to get more information about Almac, he accepted the commission of the old Duke of Gilheim to secretly protect (monitor) his nephew who was out to work, although he was an assassin, but because of his father's special education, he was also proficient in the skills of guards, and this ability that he originally wanted to apply to the Duke of Almac seemed to be applied to Gilheim first.

Ironically, the target entrusted with the protection (surveillance) ended up killing her mercenary, and she chose to sit on the sidelines, simply because she found the shadow of Almac in her target's side.

There had been several times when she had passed by the shadow from Almac, and she didn't intend to interfere with the operations over there, after all, Almarc was the real target, and the so-called Gilheim was not worth mentioning in front of that.

She was then approached by a protector named Ed Gilheim and hired her to travel with her to Almak.

She thought it was so funny that she wanted to laugh, was it a prank of the gods or a predestined fate? But she couldn't laugh, because even her own life was just an insignificant piece of fate in the great fate, and to laugh at Gilheim in front of her was not to laugh at herself who was equally small.

In order to further witness Van der Almac's true face, she gladly agreed to the offer.

Then, in the midst of the farce, she finally saw for the first time the duke, whom everyone called a fool.

Incredibly, the moment she saw the duke, her already unwavering heart jerked, and then there was a heavy thump.

The agitation in her chest surprised even herself.

It is a foreign body that completely hides itself under a false shell, and plays the role of a human being with a void mind.

From Almac's body, she felt the breath of her kind.

But there was no emotion in the leisure, it was her turn to appear on stage.

As an assassin, she appeared for the first time in front of her future employer, using flashy moves that were completely inconsistent with her low profile, and like a clown who couldn't wait to sell herself.

The joking blow was naturally blocked by Almac's shadow, and the two had been secretly meeting each other several times, each knowing the other's strength, so Silver didn't bother too much, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

But instead of leaving, she hid her breath and hid in the crowd, continuing to observe the Almac.

Almac's performance turned the situation back step by step, making the most accurate judgment when it was most needed, playing the most correct role with the most perfect attitude, and easily cracking Guilheim's methods.

Until...... Until the young lady appears.

The perfect actor is gone.

His own kind disappeared.

In its place, it was the father's dying gesture.

It was full of feelings, full of strong bonds with others, a real human attitude.

Even if that emotion would cause him to make mistakes in judgment and flaws in his actions, in the end, the duke did not give up the stupid, but dazzling and suffocating feelings.

In that Almac, Silver saw for the second time what he had longed for.

It's on the shelves, and the operation of the VIP chapter is a little different...... (To be continued.) )