Hermit Wizard

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In the end, I felt the anchor that I had put down for a while was swept away by the tide. The body comes to mind.

As I said, the storm of time caught me. It refluxes again without the need to resist. I left the timeline where I stayed for a while and saw [him] go away.

After a while, I wanted to see everything, but I didn't see it anymore.

As I was swept away by the vortex of time and space again, I thought about [it]. What is a mind that can give you everything you have? I thought about the meaning of the sacrifice [he] had seen for me and about me who could be born thanks to it.

After all, it was a short year, but there was a lot going on.

In retrospect, nothing just happens. None of it constitutes me.

I kept holding on to myself thinking like that. The subjective sense of time felt since then may have been a few days ago, a few tens of millions of years ago, and all of these parables or weighings felt useless.

I think I made a few more similar attempts after being swept away by such a fierce tide. My will was increasingly worn and shaved. But it was still me. It was Yoon Min-jun.

As I recalled that fact to myself, I was close to succeeding once again. I barely touched it anywhere else.

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This time I was in a room through a building wall. I can see a woman sitting on a window frame crafted in elaborate stone. A deep and heavy energy flowed from the look on the outside of the window. The virtuous and strong spirit felt by her may not be as strong as [her], but it is considered to be the result of many years of experience.

That's why I felt doubtful. Her eyes seemed to be stretched between her long black hair, but her thoughts were mixed with regret and foolishness. Contrast.

Soon I knew why. I have already decided not to turn back, but compassion is holding her back. But because of that emotion, there will be no overturning the choice.

Knock, knock. I hear popularity outside.

“Your Majesty, the king of Beloherm and the administrative representative of the Empire are asking for Al Hyeon. ”

The woman replies without turning her gaze outside the window.

“Stop. ”

The door opens and a noble man comes in. When I opened my mouth, the smell of chaos permeated me.

“Good to see you, Emperor. ”

Having failed to conceal the agitation in his voice, he kneeled down and once again gave an example to the woman in front of him.

The thoughts that a man holds in his heart knock my mind. He heard from the envoy that he was summoned to the Emperor today because of the boundaries of the Northeast Continental Plain. He therefore felt the need to resolve the Emperor's misunderstanding quickly.

The king quickly poured out his words, forgetting to breathe.

“Your Majesty! Don't you think I have too much of the Great Plains area in your territory, Clodivas? I never complained that I wanted to wage a territorial war with you! You know, since 800 years ago, we've never had a fight on the ground. His Majesty said that he would regret being born with a wall that once again caused a dispute between blood tribes over the territory of the reigning kingdoms. How could I have such a grumpy heart that you dare to guess? The reason I told you that story at the last royal gathering is because your kingdom is a fertile and easily grazed land, and you know that even the great famine prophesied next year will endure without starving the people. Even though Seletia's sister had already prophesied that the famine would come, she did not change her words by proclaiming that she would bear the same level of munitions as the other brothers who ruled the Northeast Continent next year, which means," Isn't it unjust? "

“You have the next Emperor, Lucion. ”

The Emperor's words were still spitting and he dug his ear cold before the end of the day. Lucion Mirgaia, king of Belloherem, who was kneeling down, froze as it was. He doubted whether what he heard was correct.

The king knew that the emotions contained in the Emperor's words were never cold or cold, but rather colourful, and given her usual personality, this tone was not a joke, as it was more of a warmth of encouragement or emotional support.

“Tuesday, Emperor. Forgive the unfaithful god. Ji, Ji, what did you tell me to do? ”

The king felt as if he had become a fool. Politically, the Emperor feels the same way. She squeezes her chin with one hand and looks out with her elbow to her knee. Exhale in a shallow state.

The Emperor repeated the same words.

“The next Emperor told you to take over, Lucion. ”

The king rises from the throne.

He only knew the real reason he was summoned. Spatial migration through the three continents was not easy for the transcendent, but the reason he rushed to the crowd was to avoid the emperor's wrath and punishment.

More than a thousand years have passed since the founding of the Empire and the completion of the Imperial Penal Code has increased to the point of importing it into other dimensions, but the emperor has often done so in a rather informal way when questioning his immediate descendants, kings. It was also said that if you wage a territorial war, you will regret being a transcendent. If you were an exterminator, you would have already died 10 million times and would have been forced to endure the reality because you crossed the wall. The emperor was quite plentiful and his hands were bitter.

Because of what I just heard, Lucion doesn't have to worry about being beaten by the Emperor anymore. Nevertheless, his face was crying. I felt that the reason I was savoring the emotions and thoughts flowing out was surprising. Lucion was facing far greater concerns than he had anticipated before he knew the Emperor.

The next emperor, King Belloherem, described the declaration that the emperor had just blown, as an unprecedented genius and a tragedy for all mankind, and as a disaster for the empire.

Lucion screams like an emperor.

“Mother!”

Then the Emperor turned his head. Lucion's eyes were filled with her expression.

His thoughts pour into my cognitive space. The man was chewing through the heart of the emperor.

In the private sector, it is a symbol that proves the history of humanity, a hero already dealt with in the realm of mythology and living in this world. The human being who crossed the wall the first time in this dimension and never looked farthest. Lucion and the princes were each given her name and surname, but the emperor was merely ‘Mirgaia’ without distinction between her name and surname. Literally the one and only being. An ancestor of the Emperor with a long life that is incomparable to a normal human being. The first and only emperor of this empire to be founded by the Emperor and the center of mankind.

‘It was the only time.' Lucion, who chewed through the words, felt a creepy feeling.

“Are you leaving us?! ”

That was close to screaming. The emperor nods quietly.

“Yeah, probably soon. ”

“No! We're not there yet! ”

Immature, weak, foolish. I kept my mouth shut and rolled. But I couldn't spit it out easily. Seeing such a son, the emperor smiled lightly.

“Now you don't need my care. I can walk on my own. ”

“But!”

Humankind has leaned on your power so far and so will we!

That's how I scream and complain.

Until Mirgaia appeared, human beings were only one of the weak in this world, where different races of the Sunni people lived. No, even the word minority was close to concealing or disguising the reality of the time.

Until her walk, man was not considered a civilized race, and was easily sacrificed by the harassment or pranks of other races. A species that is worth as much as the weight of meat that is applied from the body as it is not recognized by the labor force. A miserable life was scheduled just by being born human.

It was Mirgaia who was told that the first such man had crossed the wall. The method of transcendence was known to be extremely harsh and painful. Mirgaia was reluctant to tell a detailed story about the time. He could already overcome himself completely mentally and speak without great difficulty or emotional agitation, but he was a caring wife because the children or those around him were extremely painful and angry. Those who heard the story poured curses and wrath on those who had already fallen long ago and were not even dead. Even the fact that he was already dead and disappeared left no target for revenge seemed to come as a distress.

Facing the first transcendence of mankind, she exercised an overwhelming power that no transcendent of any race had ever shown, and she did not use it for herself alone. Despite being a different species from the rest of humanity, she continued her war to save, rally, fight, and usurp independence and sovereignty. It was a completely different walk than the transcendents from other races.

Most of the transcendents who were born before considered other species that did not cross the wall and treated them as mere tools for reproduction. But Mirgaia didn't. All the humans left behind were considered targets of their own protection. By doing so, we extended the boundaries of our own borders to the entire human race that did not cross the wall.

Under her leadership, India finally created a nation of human beings, and in the process of growing into an empire, countless epics and heroes were created. The victory of the contentious races and the creation of a united empire are regarded by historians as a miracle.

Lucion knew all those miracles would not have been possible without Mirgaia. A genius who made the impossible possible. The creator of miracles that have brought the whole of humanity beyond its limits in a different sense, not just himself.

Lucion said in a trembling voice.

“How much time do you have left? How could you be so inconceivable? ”

Other brothers did not seem to be expecting it, but Lucion was expecting it. It's been a long time since the Emperor had the time to cross the second wall, but she's been trying hard to illustrate that moment.

The reason why Mirun was left behind would be because he was worried about the empire and the people.

In response to his question, Mirgaia revealed her first regrettable feelings.

“Soon, we will have to cross another wall. It should be a few years long. I can't drag anything more. ”

If successful, she will be recorded as crossing the second wall for the first time since the beginning of the historical era.

There are no examples in this world, but stories have been told through different races. The transcendent who crossed the second wall said he could no longer stay in that world. Turns out to be a "savior" and leaves for another place.

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Lucion tried to accommodate an unacceptable reality.