I’m a Dullahan, Looking for My Head

I was there when I realized it.

The first thing he could do, in his low vision, was to roll. A view like a cave that I don't remember at all, my existential significance completely unknown.

And the alien monsters I've never seen before. Those monsters attack themselves for no reason.

He was the one who thought he had no skill but to roll, but he realized he had tremendous power when it came to combat. If you think of yourself as dying, most monsters die quickly covered in black mist emanating from you. If I flew the gushing force, I could easily open the wind hole to the monsters. In a cave that lasted indefinitely, he continued to kill the monsters by wielding the power that was in him.

I'm not sure when my ego sprouted. However, he felt that this was not the moment of his birth.

In a dream, I jumped out onto the road and bumped into a giant object. No, is the wind right that I was bounced off? His vision swept through the universe and disappeared.

I'm sure I saw such a vivid sight.

Why was I born?

Why are you here?

Why is there such power?

There were things I didn't know, but I only understood that something was missing from me.

The disconnect or dryness you feel from the back of your body. It's like you've lost something important you've had for a long time.

That was never filled with killing or killing the monsters in the cave.

The intense sense of loss that strikes me is still lingering. Still, he even rolled around the cave, killing the monsters around.

That's how he finally went out of the cave as he wandered around the cave. He was in love with the view for the first time, but I felt just a little lost.

I don't know, but I understood that it was just a little closer to something that would bury this sense of loss.

He met a hairy monster in the woods while he didn't think there was anything he could do for the cave. He has fangs, long nails and a very hairy body.

At first glance, I knew it was a monster, but I didn't think it was the same monster I was in a cave with. As this one entered the state of war, the monster manipulated the words and begged for his life.

Unlike previous monsters, he met a monster who could communicate his intentions, and decided to put the killing on hold and talk to the monster first.

A cowardly and weak monster, but very knowledgeable and the monster entertained him.

He finds himself in the midst of being taught various things.

He said he only had a neck.

I had no hands or feet like a monster, only my neck. Walking is smooth and the only way to get around is to roll.

I accepted that it was natural, but apparently there were creatures who looked like me.

And he seems to be the only part of the creature called the neck. It is inherently attached to a 'body', and it can also walk on its feet and grab things with its hands.

When I found out that my sense of loss was "physical", I felt a slight relief from the burning loss of fruit. He was convinced that this hairy monster was probably right.

Because even in that vibrant sight, I had a 'body' and was walking around freely.

He told me that the monster was like human armor, but he doesn't know what a human is or what an armor is.

He recognized the hairy monster as his companion and then continued the conversation even further.

He was in charge of most of the battle because the furry monster was weak enough to fight.

Most monsters could be killed if he remembered to die, and there was no problem where the monsters pushed over.

We should go straight to the place where the creature is supposed to be the human being the hairy monster says, but he seems to be a creature who feels hungry, tired, or sleeping or thirsty, and it wasn't that easy.

For a moment, he thought of abandoning the hairy monster, but he didn't even know where the humans were. Besides, hairy monsters are very helpful because they know a variety of things.

Even without that advantage, the hairy monster was enough to let him sprout something warm.

The endless journey he continues with the furry monster.

Hairy monsters gain strength and intelligence, so he searches for his body.

Even today they continued to walk on a continent where monsters travel.