Possessing Nothing

How am I supposed to take that? Lee Seong-min clammed her lips and stared at Ji-hoon. Ji Ho-yeon continued to speak with a fair expression on her face.

“I survived 13 years in your past life and became famous. Then isn't that enough? At least for the next 13 years, I won't die. ”

“You don't know that. ”

“No. I won't die. I can't die. I don't intend to enjoy my freedom for 13 years. I will live a long, long time. ”

W. Hoyen's words contained salts that felt so strong as to imply. After saying that, Ji Ho-yeon looked at Lee Sung-min again.

“You're like a sculpture ship floating in the ocean without a clue. I'm just sailing with the wind without a destination, the ocean flowing. Or should I say sailing? It's drifting.”

It was hard to deny that the sense of purpose was vague because he knew it well. No, to be precise, he was just afraid of making something purposeful: his 13-year old life gave him experience, but at the same time gave him limitations.

Knowing the reality and knowing the future has become a limit for rational people. Lee Sung-min is not talented. I know that. I know that I've been working on it for 10 years and I know that I'm staying in the second generation.

“You're drifting in a daze, so you can't really move forward. So we need a purpose. The purpose of" I ". ”

It was a convincing story. Wijiho-yeon was... the strongest Lee person that Lee Sung-min had ever heard of in his past life. It's doubtful that Lee Sung-min will be able to follow Ji Ho-yeon's toes even after his lifetime of training as a shaman.

That's what makes rationality negative.

“Just because I'm using you for a purpose doesn't mean I can be like you...”

“Have you tried it?”

Ji Ho-yeon spit it out.

“Please. Do it? Don't talk without looking. ”

“Don't be so irresponsible. I can't. I can't. I don't have the talent. You and I have a different start line. You've had all sorts of support since you were a genius. He must have taken a lot of elixir and lived in a place with a lot of neogenetics. That's why you're here. Wijiho-yeon from SocheonMa.”

The poison was contained in Lee Sung-min's words. It was human nature that Lee Ji-hoon was denied, turned away, and didn't want to care.

“But I'm not. ”

At the same time, it was a reflection on myself.

“I had nothing. I've been summoned to this world with nothing, bare hands, no talent. You left this city in a month. I've lived in this city for three years. I was prepared for rabbits and boars, risked my life for the Goblins, and the Orcs ran scared. That's how I left the city after three years, and became a mercenary in a new city, working in a huddle. ”

W. Hoenn did not argue. She calmly listened to Lee Sung-min's story.

“That's me. Been a second-class drone for 13 years. Class C mercenary. Then... he died. I'm starting over. I like that...”

“You are now a second-class uninhabited. ”

Ji Ho-yeon opened her mouth.

“After 13 years of being a second-class unmanned person, you became a second-class unmanned person after starting again in three months. You're right. I was born a genius, and I got a lot of support. But what about you now? I've learned the art of jihadi. I've received my two halves of internal medicine. You will learn to spear. ”

Ji Ho-yeon shook her hand.

“Is this not enough? Then I'll give you more. What do you want me to teach you? Do you want the air? Or the law? How about the law? How about the long? Tell me what you want, and I'll teach you. ”

“... I don't want to. ”

Lee Sung-min replied, "He's a martyr in the arts." That's enough. I'm not sure I can learn any more.

“The same thing happened to you. Even though a natural talent is inevitable, you are neither desperate nor trying because you lack a sense of purpose.... Isn't it a waste to live like that for the second time? ”

Ji Ho-yeon sighed and lifted the cup beside her. She gasps for milk in it.

“I don't know. Maybe this is my spot. This is your life, and I don't have to give you purpose. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything...”

“Shut up.”

Lee Seong-min spits. He clenches his fist. Every word that Ji Ho-yeon uttered was embedded in the breasts of every single one of them. When Seong-min stopped talking and came in, Wijiho-yeon opened her eyes wide.

“Are you so angry? I apologized properly...”

“Yes. I'm angry. I can't... listen to 13-year-olds. ”

Pride is corrupt, of course.

But what really pisses me off is, “I'll make it up to you. ”

Lee Sung-min stared at W. Ho-yeon. What Lee was really mad at was himself, which he could hardly resist. She agreed with her words and was puffing herself up with a lot of pride.

“For your sake, even if you leave, I will train as a shaman. And if I see you later, put a spear in your chest...”

“No, you shouldn't. What if I die and we're friends? ”

Ji Ho-yeon immediately protested. Lee Sung-min changed his words while making a shaky face.

“Then... by taking you down...”

“Hm. It wouldn't matter if I were a dancer. I look forward to it.”

Yesterday, Wijiho-yeon convinced and smiled. Lee Sung-min stared at Wei Ji-ho-yeon's smiling face for a moment.

‘Crazy. ’

A 13-year-old girl with a smile and a little heart palpitation. This is a little dangerous, isn't it? Lee Seong-min turned her gaze and avoided seeing Ji-hoon's smiling face.

Since then, Lee stopped going into the forest. There was enough money anyway. The remuneration received from the mercenary guild has enriched my wallet situation, as well as the money I had drunk while killing a North-class hunter. Some of the money I saved up to spend later as a spare.

“You are surprisingly lacking in fundamentals. Because I don't have a teacher to teach me properly. ”

After Lee did not go out into the forest, Ji Ho-yeon also actively participated in the map of Lee. In the afternoon, she repaired the nine-thousandth pole and instructed Seongmin in the morning about spearing.

“The sword is said to be the King of all, but it is only the whining of those who use it. Most people would admit it if they were a little more skillless. The Spear is the perfect weapon for the King of all worlds. It's very difficult to deal with a spear. ”

Wheeeek! She swung her spear lightly in her hand.

“So it's good to have the basics in place. ”

I had no choice but to empathize with him. It is inevitable and natural that the basics are blurry. Lee Sung-min did not learn spears from anyone else, but from the contents of the law of intermarriage and practice.

“The spear of the Middle School is divided into four largely. The edges of the edges are cleft. The thread underneath the window is flowing. The section of the rod has an indentation of 26438;. Short iron on the other side of the window. ”

Wijihoyen swings his spear loudly. The red thread beneath the window follows the trajectory.

“Changyoung is a simple ornament and can be deceiving. Look."

Wijihoyeon swung her spear. Red Changyoung becomes dizzy. Unlike a straight line of windows, Changyoung flourishes. I couldn't help but notice the dark red color.

“If you want to handle the window properly, you need to use everything in the window. Use Changjun like a spear. Distract with Changyoung. Adjust the distance by repositioning the hand holding the window. ”

Lee Sung-min nodded his head dazed. Wijihoyen, who was swinging his spear a few times, got into the right position.

“The basics of spear piercing are largely divided into three. These are also used as the basis for prominent windows such as Tai Chang, Yang Chang, and Ying Chang, and can even be used in the Ocean Circle. There is no such thing as mangroves. This is just one of the basics that can be applied to any no-tack. What is it, Charles? 1.”

Lan is a foreign currency currency currency and I am a civil war. Lan's war bounces out and my civil war swings in.

“What's important is that you don't just use your arms. I can't use my arms properly. ”

Sharp stab.

“The length of the spear creates that much power. Change the window. If you use the middle of the window, the power doesn't come out right. ”

“… Yes. ”

“But Ranachal is not the foundation of a whole weapon called the Spear. It's stabbing everywhere. Spears have a variety of other ways of attacking than stabbing. The spear is a blunt instrument. ”

Since then, Ji Ho-yeon has demonstrated a few more moves. After that, he handed the spear over to Lee Sung-min and stepped back a few steps.

“Go ahead. ”

“… What? ”

“Didn't you show me? Try it.”

“If I'd been able to replicate it perfectly once, would you have told me I was incompetent? ”

“When did I ask you to be perfect? ”

Lee Hyo-yeon grumbled in answer.

“Just do it. You have to try. ”

Lee Sung-min raised his spear. At that moment, Ji Ho-yeon said.

“Don't use internal affairs. ”

Lee laid the foundation of the window that W. Ji Ho-yeon taught without drawing the inner air. Wijiho-yeon, who was looking at it, said.

“Again.”

Since then.

Again, again, again. Ji Ho-yeon repeated it over and over again, and Lee continued to swing the window. Do not use internal air. Thanks to it, Lee Sung-min's body became tired quickly, sweating and breathing became rough.

“Again.”

“… until when…? ”

“Until it ripens in your hands. ”

“How many times will that be...! ”

“So we keep going. ”

Wijiho-yeon said with a frowny face.

“Practice that every day from now on. ”

In saying that, Lee Sung-min saw the appearance of the Devil to Ji Ho-yeon. Lee Sung-min shrugged his shoulders and swung his spear again. It was hard as death. He swings his spear purely by the power of the flesh, without using inner air. It wasn't light because of the spear, and it didn't feel so easy because it was basic.

“Don't fall down. Take a break if you don't want to. If you have the time, swing more. ”

It felt like it was a test of the nature of reason. It is not anyone who decides whether he can do more or not. After about ten more reps, Lee Sung-min really seemed to be dying. My breathing is short and my arms and legs... No, my whole body aches. I wanted to drink water and sit down to rest. I wanted to get hit by the wind in the shade.

I can see Wijiho-yeon's face sitting in the shade. Lee Seong-min chewed his lower lip.

can do more. I thought it would be hard to die right now, but I thought I could swing a few more times if I pulled the power out of my breast milk.

So I twisted it more.