Former S-Class Assassin Who Prepares Meals for Wild Beasts

‘Finally… it’s over.’

When her sword, called the hero of this century, pierced my stomach, I cheered deep in my heart that I was finally dead.

I was tearfully happy that I was finally free from the burden of being an assassin and that I was able to face death as myself, not as a puppet controlled by others.

Yeah, I definitely felt that way.

If only I hadn’t felt my body breathing when I opened my eyes again.

‘…..What the hell happened? I’m definitely dead?’

I blinked. I could feel the noise around me.

The sight that is clearly visible, the loud noise that stimulates the ears, and the dizzying smell of sweat and perfume…

Damn, things that you can’t feel unless you’re alive were being felt so vividly in real time.

I naturally explored my surroundings as a habit from my days as an assassin. Whether I was alive or dead was a secondary issue. Now, the first thing I had to do was figure out what was going on.

The place where I was standing was a large space like a lecture hall.

The first thing that catches your eye are the people wearing unusual clothes.

Men wearing clothes that looked too tacky to be called formal attire and too uncomfortable to wear for everyday wear were neatly tidying up their clothes, with their hair neatly combed back and even mustaches growing out.

There seemed to be at least 50 people, and their ages ranged from those in their teens to those in their 50s.

Of these, only five appeared to be women.

Seeing how nervous everyone was, it felt like we were in an interview or exam room.

Of course, that’s not likely to happen.

‘…..I don’t feel sick.’

After making sure there was nothing dangerous around, I checked my physical condition a second time.

Even though the knife was stuck in his stomach, his body was still surprisingly intact.

There was no smell of blood, and the small and large wounds I received while running away did not hurt at all.

Most importantly, I can no longer hear that annoying voice that made my head feel like it was going to burst.

‘It’s strange….’

Even after dying and coming back to life, my condition was so good.