sss class suicide hunter x reader

chapter 4

The next day I met up with Gong-ja and headed to the third floor. In the not so distance was orcs and trolls.

Swordmaster told us to drink the potion. Doing as he was told he pulled out two small portable cups of the potion from his fanny pack. In the original he pulled out a big coffee mug you would get from gas stations but he needed to bring me one as well. I always tell him we need to do something about that fanny pack but he just shrugs it off.

Chugging down it tasted of lemon and Gong-ja pointed out honey. The potion took effect and I wanted to collapse. I could swear I could taste and hear colors. This feeling is what I would imagine being beaten while being high is like.

Peering over to Gong-ja, well two gong-jas overlapping, who was trying to drown out the swordmaster's crazy talk. A shadow casts over him and from the edge of my view, an orc started swinging where he stood. "Gong-ja run!"

Reality seemed slow as he ran forward to avoid the attack. Running for our life as we were being chased. You know this would have never happened to me if I never read this damned manhwa.

The swordmaster kept yapping on about Aura. Seeming to be fed up Gong-ja got the courage to turn around and use aura to slay the beast. Letting out a war cry, digging his sword to the orc's neck, green blood sprayed out.

"Does it hurt? It hurts right? I bet it fucking hurts. You haven't even cleared a proper' tunnel', yet you used your aura willy nilly. I bet it feels like you're dying, with how weak your body is. You ruined your whole body simply trying to catch a single measly orc."

"You asshole."

"But what you did at the end compressing your aura like a spring, that was good! I'll compliment you on that. A hunter must always use their head while fighting. If it weren't for your returner skill, I wouldn't suggest this kind of training method. But you simply return if you die! how sweet is that?"

"Gong-ja!" The potion is making me feel strong yet weak at the same time. Stumbling next to him on the corpse. He looked at me with absolute terror in his eyes as if realized something. I tried to figure out why as the swordmaster said some terrifying words.

"A journey starts with one step, and a hundred deaths start with one death!" An orc smashed us with a club. "First death, let's go!" The world turned grey.

I was in the distance with a headache as the swordmaster and Gong-ja freaked out over monsters having skills. "Can you stop freaking out? I told you every time you die I get a headache." A quick head turns in my direction.

"(Y/N) how are you here?"

Walking beside him as I looked at the bronze card in front of us. " I don't know the answer to your question. I'm trying to figure that out myself. All I know is every time you go to the past I do too and now I can add this to the list."

Time passed and Gong-ja and the swordmaster started arguing. He became so used to him that he forgot I'm not meant to see him. I let him be as I looked at the cards. Figuring out the swordmaster can see the cards he has them describe them. The swordmaster tried to trick him.

"Gong-ja choose tchweek tchwik." Realizing I too can see them he chose the one I recommended. From picking between the two of us he must think I wouldn't try to trick him.

The next day not including when we were back in time, I yelled at him for going to the fourth floor without me.

A week passed and we defeated the goblin king. As Gong-ja was being distracted by his level up and swordmaster I looked at my skills.

[Y/N
lvl:7
Str: 25
Agl: 30
Vit: 30
sense:17
Mana:50

skills: Aura, spearmanship, whirlwind, regressor's love, composed, bullshiter.]