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As soon as I returned to a few days ago, I said, “I’ll lead in this apocalyptic book.”
The Hunters looked at me, dumbfounded, including the Countess and the Paladin. They had died while clearing the apocalyptic book that we had chosen to be our twenty-fifth floor, but I was back in the time before they entered the book. Of course, they had no way of knowing that.
The Paladin looked perplexed. “I’m sorry, Death King. I didn’t know you were also familiar with romance novels.”
“No, you don’t have to be sorry. I really don’t know much about romance novels.”
“…And yet you’re saying you’ll be in charge of this expedition? Are you serious?”
I nodded. “Yes, I really want to be in charge.”
The Hunters murmured among themselves. I tried not to let it get to me.
“With the genre being what it is, it would be nice to choose a Hunter who is well-versed in romance novels, but it shouldn’t be an absolute standard. I’ve never read a murim novel, but I still had no problem clearing the Heavenly Demon Chronicle.”
“That’s true, but…”
“Besides, I have a bad feeling about this expedition. Something bad is going to happen, so please let me take charge.”
Some Hunters—the Black Witch and the Sword Star—reacted strongly when I told them I had a feeling. Both of them believed that I had the ability to see the future.
“… I don’t think it matters. The Death King has proved himself several times already.” The Black...
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