Possessing Nothing

You will feel afraid to fall asleep every day.

It was as Mesh said. Lee Sung-min jumped up, screaming. Time is a mess. Memories are tangled in my head. For a moment... I thought I had slept. The night was still night, and the moon was still floating. I didn't remember the location of the moon before I went to sleep, but I felt confused that it wasn't that long after I fell asleep.

No, I don't.

Is that true?

Lee Sung-min grabbed his shoulder. Her shoulders are shaking like crazy. It was a fear of the unknown I had never felt as a rational person. Fear of the unknown and the unknown beyond measure. Lee Sung-min sighed and hugged his cloak. Then he wrapped his cloak tightly around his body. Pressure became cozy and reason reassured.

Just for a little while.

I didn't want to think about... what I was dreaming about. Lee Sung-min remembered his childhood very long ago. To remember that, I had to go back a year of living in this life, and 13 years of living in the past, and think of the common and ordinary times before I came to Eria.

I had parents.

No one is born without parents. Lee Sung-min was naturally a person. I had parents, and... I don't want to remember them that much. After leaving good and bad, we have already decided to part completely in our previous lives for the "parents" who miss them. No, to be precise, I wanted to forget.

It was because I didn't want to suffer from miss.

Anyway, a very long time ago as a child. Like all young children, Seong-min is afraid of demons? I was afraid of that dark darkness when I put out the fire to go to sleep, and I used to be frightened when I heard even the slightest sound in the darkness.

I tried not to be conscious at the same time. It was a ghost, because if you were conscious of it, you'd be dreaming of a ghost.

The same was true of Lee Sung-min. I don't want to think about the nightmares I had.

That doesn't mean you don't have nightmares. What Mesh said was true. Sleep was no longer a comfort to Lee Sung-min. The gold for the ‘dream’ that Lee Sung-min received pushed beyond his taste.

But humans need to sleep. I have to sleep.

I don't know how many times I woke up from my dream. Every time I woke up from my dream screaming, my body was soaked in cold sweat and my mind was muddled. The harsh cold of the mountain gave Seong-min's body a harsh cold while blowing cold sweat. Lee Sung-min planted more branches in the campfire. You tuck your cloak tightly around your body and curl up in front of the fire.

And then go back to sleep.

Wake up.

Sleeping.

Wake up.

The sun came up.

The nightmare was horrifying. The nightmare I had was no victory, and it constantly changed its shape like the light reflected in a cartoon. Just... one day. No, half-day. Is it shorter? Lee Sung-min looked up at the sky with his eyes halfway opened.

It's still dawn. I... can't sleep. But I couldn't sleep any more. I didn't want to sleep. Lee Seong-min staggered and woke up.

Lee Sung-min grabbed the spear.

[Crazy bastard.]

Soon after sunrise, the Saxony came to visit. She guessed what he had done through his pale bored face and his mouth.

[How many more gold coins did you receive?]

White Sogo wrote with a branch. Lee put down the spear. He glanced at Baek Sogo's face, and Baek Sogo sighed deeply and gave the branch to Lee Sung-min.

[Two.]

[Crazy bastard.]

Instead of writing a new one, Baek Sogo pointed to the first letter he wrote.

[What kind of money? One is the voice.]

[Dream.]

Lee Sung-min replied. It's not the first time yet, so I'm not used to writing and talking on the floor. That's why I had to say something short.

Dream... dream. Baek Sogo's lips twitched and recalled the word.

There are a total of three gold coins received by Saxony. Left arm. Voice. The three golden instruments are very clear. You cannot use the left arm as gold on the left arm. You cannot make a voice out of the golden voice. You can't make a phoneme with golden phonemes.

It is the same with the other acolytes who live on this mountain. Neither are the two gold coins that Scarlet has, nor the two gold coins that Dobby has. But what about the money that Seong-min received? Heavy, Dream, Taste... These two taboos are abstract rather than about action.

Such a cruel taboo.

[Are you deliberate?]

Saxony asked.

[The stronger the gold, the sweeter the end of the trials.... Why are you in such a hurry?]

[I don't have the talent.]

Sung-min replied.

Not very talented

The Baek Sogo silenced when he saw the letters written on the floor. She was silent because she was unable to speak or make a sound, but she was overwhelmed by the response of Lee Sung-min to the extent that no letters were written.

It was a talentless talentless story with no link to the Saxogo. This world. Prior to being summoned to Eria, the Saxony knew full well that he had many talents. Though he came to this world and entered the mountains of Mesh, he met a real genius named Flam and suffered despair. It was only a genius that Flem would never be in the world again, and the light of the talent of the white soy sauce was faded relatively.

[Talent.]

Saxony barely wrote down the letters. Have you ever saved yourself from a lack of talent? Yes. When I first met Fleam, Baek Sogo was frustrated because he thought his talents were low. It was not just a silk white cow. Even Scarlet. Everyone was overwhelmed by his talents and despaired.

They were talented, too. Even those people were overwhelmed by the real genius of Flem, but to what degree did Lee Sung-min feel frustrated that he was not talented? Baek Sogo could not easily imagine him.

Baek Sogo has been seeing him ever since he entered this mountain. It was an observation started from a mild curiosity. Since a boy of the same age came in to perform, he had mistaken Saxony for a genius who was as talented as him.

But it wasn't. Although Lee Sung-min's skills seemed to take longer than his age, he was far from a genius. Strangely, it was clear that they had superior skills compared to their peers, but they were too slow to move forward.

Baek Sogo felt a discrepancy between what he saw and what he saw in Lee Sung-min. But now I see. Lee Sung-min said that he was not talented, and his face was wet with self-agitation.

But the eyes didn't die.

[Your objective must be very high.]

Saxogo wrote. Lee Seong-min was surprised. Lee never told Baek Sogo about the genius he had targeted called Wei Ji Ho-yeon.

[Don't be surprised. Because I can see it in your eyes. Everyone has a goal in mind. Rarely do those who really strive to reach that goal.]

The white sogo muttered and paused the branch for a moment. She looks at something and moves the branch again.

[My goal was the best. When I came to this world, I wasn't able to target the best, but my goal changed instead. Worst of all.]

Baek Sogo wrote down and handed over the branches to Sung-min. Lee took a branch from Baek Sogo and tilted his head for a moment. It was because I didn't know what the Baek Sogo was expecting.

While Lee Sung-min was hesitating, Baek Sogo's expression continued to change. After the garage, the white sogo nodded its head. The hand of the Saxony enters her arms.

Later, what the Saxogo took out was an old book. Baek Sogo gave it to Lee Sung-min.

Immortality and soul.

Lee Seong-min looked surprised and saw the face of Saxony. After finishing his worries, the Saxogo was a grave face. Lee Sung-min tried to write something, but Baek So-go didn't let him write anything down. The book of the soulless and gentle soul touched Lee Sung-min's heart.

[You said that last time. Let me know what happened.]

Baek Sogo took the branches from Lee Sung-min and wrote on the bottom.

[Immortal soul. That's all I've learned. My code, my new code. Everyone is immortal. You'll learn from now on.]

[Why me?]

Lee Sung-min took the branches and wrote them down. I once had to ask Baek Sogo to teach me respect, but it was only once that I stabbed Baek Sogo. I didn't think that Baek Sogo would really show respect.

[Compassion.]

Saxogo wrote. Lee Sung-min's expression was stiff.

[I'm not as talented as you are. So I don't know how much despair you feel, and I don't know how hard the journey to where you're aiming will be. I give you immortality because I don't understand you, but I want to help you.]

The white sogo was honest, compassion. Compassion... Lee Sung-min grinned his lips.

[And I'm a good person.]

He added that it was embarrassing to say that it was compassion. However, Lee Sung-min did not feel particularly unpleasant about the sympathy of Baek Sogo. Rather, with this kind of compassion, I was welcome.

Do I have to call you Master Baek Sogo?]

Lee Sung-min asked. Baek Sogo shook his head.

[I am not the creator of the Soul Immortality or the Grand Chamberlain. Don't call me Master. Just call me Sage.]

I never thought I'd be a priest of the Luminous Saxony.

Life returned to the past, certainly flowing in a different direction from its past life.

Lee Sung-min read from the recipe of the immortal soul from Baek Sogo. Although Lee Sung-min's insight was short and talented to ascertain the value of shameless, he was nonetheless a great shameless soul.

"Compared to the nine-thousandth pole or the sacred ball, there is no damage. ’

Lee Sung-min swallowed dry saliva. In my previous life, I had no relationship with acting. The only thing I could say was that I had gotten a stone from my past life just before I died.

But what about this life? Ji Ho-yeon handed over Ji-hyun Ji-hyung and the Gucheon Muchang, and received an immortal soul from Baek Sogo.

‘I'm the problem. ’

Do you want to learn Soul Immortality?

Yes, I am.

Lee Seong-min covered the book.

‘Nine years from now. No...’

8 years.