Candrasa Hurip
17

Alia stared at the big building like a small palace in front of them both, the hunter's guild, where hunters make money and most of the residents also make it a regular job. Due to what seems to be profitable, even if life is at stake, every year someone must die.

Ignoring this Hurip passed through the door, he found in the hunter's guild that there were people who looked like they were going to die. He did not expect so many of them to die, but just guessed ahead, once Hurip found all their equipment and armor.

"I feel like they see us glaring." Alia who seemed a bit agitated tugging at the sleeves of Hurip's clothes who was looking around.

He only heard rumors, but when he obtained it directly Hurip displayed a wolf-like evil grin. He walks slowly towards the reception desk, enlisting as a hunter, though many other ways can make Hurip get instant money.

"Can you give us a detailed explanation of the hunter? In detail and detail about this work.." Hurip tapped on the table with a polite sentence in a furious tone.

"That's anu.." The receptionist confusedly answered Hurip's question.

"Hmphs. Fucking kids!" Someone's ejeking on the back of the target's face mocked.

Alia intended to take the doll, only that the commotion was blocked by Hurip, she only wanted to reduce the death rate every year. Feeling that the hunting guild was less strict, in contrast to the adventurer guild, they actually sent and gave high guarantees and warnings.

Hurip only felt the cynical gazes of others, when he asked Alia to choose a quarry that had great rewards and once he heard Hurip's orders, resentment increasingly possessed them. This hero-status teenager sighed, conversing with young hunters who were almost the same age.

"You know, next time, choose a game that is suitable for your life and your abilities as long as the wages are enough to eat.." suggested Hurip heard a story about him who almost died as a monster.

"Why did your kayak hero come here? There is no benefit you come, just ask for money with the government if you need money!" His words half snapped loudly directly at Hurip.

"His life will not return. If the dying cannot be cured, then they will certainly die.we cannot imitate the invaders because they always use magic. As strong as you are, in the end, you need a reliable partner."

"Heh, that's a lie. You killed the demon king with your bare hands, which made you difficult until you had to need all your friends." said this young man sighed very heavily.

Hurip looked around as Alia again confused her hunt. He has gained a lot of trust from people, but not the entire community, taking sides or attach confidence to himself alone. In fact there are still many, he has not touched the people, one of them they.

After making himself the center of attention, Hurip tried to attach concern for others to their minds. Emphasizing on them the importance of a life. How weak was he to need a companion, even though it was strong enough against three demon lords at once.

Hurip stood up after Alia came to him with a piece of paper. Hurip rubbed the head of the girl beside him, he intended to open his mouth, but Alia took Hurip's hand and hugged him tightly with a red blushing face.

Have you ever enjoyed the pain when your soul was drawn away while resisting death?

Have you ever cried out in pain as the saw cut through your entire body slowly, as long as you have a quick regeneration, but the pain keeps coming?

"You! Yes yourself!" Hurip pointed to one of the men wearing full armour and asked, "you ever imagined how much pain the armour on your entire body cracked to coincide when a new big hit your body and armor instead of protecting, it was, just stabbing until the whole body is destroyed and for weeks live like paper?"

"Then, you seem to be old and there are many wounds on your body?" Show Hurip a man. After he nodded Hurip began to tell many lies back.

"Killing the girl you love the most and killing your own family. I have repeated the killing with the power of time, which is why do not spread gossip, the Hurip hero can no longer use space and time magic. Not that I can't, but fear against myself."

Everyone was silent in silence, Hurip walked with Alia while shedding tears. The play ended with Hurip coming out of the guild, before being swallowed by the light, he turned his head back and gave a thin smile as if all the suffering was covered by that pitiful expression.

***

"You are quite ruthless," said Alia.

"What?" Hurip raised his hand. He took out a fireball to kill three large goblins.

With a short time they hunt goblins that damage the fields of the citizens, this task is quite trivial, but not from the hunt but the road and place of duty is determined more dangerous. Because when they enter they are immediately taken by orange-level monsters.

There are levels that are described using color. Monsters in the hunting union, which starts from the weakest to the strongest such as white, green, blue, yellow, orange, red, red, and black so Hurip thought the guild was pretty good even though the hunter who received the task had less awareness.

"Against one's own life" Hurip said.

"Even so you do not need to until the corals all stories. Really, you look more like a criminal.." Alia sighed while sheathing the sword back on her back.

"I was told that the hero Hurip came to this town. I'd like to ask for your help!" Shouts of men confronted the two of them on their way back.

Hurip saw if this man was a noble, anyone knew after seeing his clothes, with a frightened face he asked them to find someone, his son. Alia waited for Hurip's decision, instead this man shook his head, even though this man was willing to pay very expensive.

In a panic situation Hurip knew, if someone else was at a dead end as long as he could and moreover the problem was very important. Hurip knew he would sacrifice anything for his son's safety. This nobleman also added the payment to Hurip many times over, with a forced face, Hurip nodded behind an evil smile.

"Uwah.beneficial.." Inner Alia.

"of course. Between desperation and fear, he seemed so scared not anxious. However, forget about it, now the money is left, "inner Hurip.

"Can you swear to bring my son back?" This nobleman tugged at Hurip's arm as if frightened and desperately asked for help.

"certain. As long as you actually pay, give half the fee first." Hurip said. As soon as this noble gulped, this man nodded immediately, then gave a wage before Hurip completed his request.

He asks them to go underground and his son goes underground to be a hunter, but for the past month his son has not returned and although his son is dead the family wants to know the truth. After getting the short story Hurip immediately rushed to the destination.