Possessing Nothing

“Welcome!”

The restaurant that came in for lunch was crowded because it was a little after noon. Scarlet glances around the inside of the restaurant, shining both eyes. Just as the atmosphere of the city of Bredon was different from other cities, so was the atmosphere inside the restaurant.

Lee Sung-min and Scarlet were led to the vacancy on the second floor. The two were female waitresses dressed in chifaos with open thighs. She smiles and asks for Lee Sung-min and Scarlet.

“Is this your first time with Braden? ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“I knew it! You might not like the food here. There are many people who live in this city, and even if you're not, there are a lot of people who have ancestors from this town. ”

The waiter said so and handed over the menu. From what I heard, there seemed to be quite a lot of blending around.

“Many middle-class Muslims come from all over the country. There are many dishes that suit their tastes. I think a male customer would be fine... but a female customer might not be able to get enough food in their mouth. ”

The waiter glanced at Scarlet and said, Although Lee Sung-min is not from Moorim, he is an Asian, such as a Middle Eastern. But Scarlet was mistaken by the appearance of a Westerner.

“I don't think there's any food to filter... Hmm. This is the first time I've ever eaten Middle Eastern food. ”

Scarlet mutters and tosses the menu. The waiter smiled and said.

“Middle weight food is very spicy and tasty. Can I recommend a little less? ”

“Oh, yes. Please do that."

Scarlet nods. Seong-min was also unfamiliar with the food, so I chose the order from the food recommended by the waiter.

“What about going to Shaolin? ”

“Well, I guess I'll just have to go and find out. ”

“I don't know much about artisans, but Shaolin is very popular among the Moorish tribes. ”

“Of course... I don't know much about Shaolin either. That's all I've heard. ”

During a few months of traveling, Lee Sung-min told Scarlet why he was going to Shaolin. After listening to Lee Sung-min, Scarlet shrugs.

“I came all this way to return the paperwork. Won't you do me a favor? ”

“Well... I heard they're worthless bastards. I think I'll get you something as a courtesy prize. In fact, I don't know what to give you. ”

Neville said he'd give me a summoner. I didn't think things would go so well.

“More than that.”

Scarlet frowns.

“This restaurant. The service is fine, but there's a lot of dung flies. ”

Scarlet twists his legs and folds his arms. The word ‘dung fly’ made Lee Sung-min smile bitterly. Scarlet used to enjoy cheap words and abusive language that didn't match his face. However, Lee Sung-min agreed with the word 'dung fly'.

“I see.”

I feel the gaze. They were secretly looking this way in their own way, but Lee Sung-min and Scarlet were clearly sensing their gaze this way. They followed the waitress to the second floor, and from the moment they sat down, most of the uninhabited people on the second floor were looking at Lee Sung-min and Scarlet.

Foreigners and strangers? No, more than that.

‘I'm not used to it. ’

Lee Sung-min thought while kicking his tongue. It is immature to hide the air within. If you really get to the top of the world, you will get a rebar, and you will get a rebar. No matter how deep the internal air and high the skills of the ball, the coordination between the internal air and the body becomes perfect and profound, so that the achievement cannot be read from the outside.

It was far, far away for Lee Sung-min. Lee Sung-min, instead of refusing, did not even reach the hardship of the immortality and the purity of aging. Although the internal affairs are deepened through the great squad and the summoning squad, the achievements of the self-organizing monk are still too low. The overall internal coordination of the air was still immature, although it became possible to generate strength.

So, no matter how hard I try to hide my inner air and lower my energy, it overflows. In fact, the unmanned people who have reached some extent will have to care about the existence of rational people.

“Phew! A poop flier. ”

Scarlet's grumbling was not so low, it was loud enough for everyone around him to hear. The young man who slowly got up was sitting by the window. The young man in a blue robe looked at Lee Sung-min and Scarlet with narrow eyes.

“A beautiful sorcerer has a bad mouth. No, but is that more attractive? ”

“Son of a bitch, look at you talking. You put butter on your throat. ”

Scarlet mutters with a hollow laugh. A little too much, Lee Sung-min felt embarrassed, and the young man's face stiffened.

“… indeed. Beautiful flowers have thorns...”

“You crazy bastard. Did you learn to talk in novels? ”

Scarlet bursts out laughing before the young man's muttering is over. The face of the young man who was stiff-necked by the words turned pale. The young man sighs out loud and approaches Scarlet. Lee Seong-min sighed as she looked at it and pulled the chair back.

“Enough.”

It was before Lee Sung-min even stepped forward. You hear voices on the other side. The young man stopped walking.

“A non-auditory engineer. If your eyes are not a nostril, you'd better sit back and eat. ”

That was the young man drinking tea at the other window. At the young man's words, he stopped walking and distorted his face.

“If you knew my name, you'd know what I was called. ”

“This is why it's so bad. It's a typewriter, but some half-baked dicks say they're just as good as others. ”

“Fuck-fuck? What?”

“I said fuck you. Infant white-grass, white, and non-acoustic. Or why. You believe in Beesi Sega, who's pretty strong around here, not the Stardust and Fuckface of the White Sword? ”

When the young man said this, his eyes cooled cold. He opens his lips touching the sword at his waist.

“Your insults have crossed the line. Can you handle it? ”

“A non-auditory engineer. These are words I speak for you, so please bear in mind. If you want to talk about whether you can handle it, cut off your head, take your entire family fortune and ask them to come into Sungsan and become disciples, and practice the cotton wall for 50 years as Shaolin's disciple. Even if you were a dick, you'd be good at talking about it if you carried Shaolin artillery for 50 years. ”

The young man said with a smile. The facial expressions of non-hearing were distorted because it was ridiculed by anyone. He couldn't take it anymore. He tried to draw his sword.

“Don't pull it out. ”

The young man's words stopped his nonlistening behavior. It was not just ‘words’ that stopped the behavior of non-listening. The profound resonance in the young man's voice solidified the body of non-hearing.

“If you draw your sword, there will be no turning back. Your incompetent skill will protect your life, and so will the star, the Baby White Sword. The same goes for Beesi Sega. ”

“W-who are you? ”

I was sweating cold on my forehead. The air in the speech and voice of the young man was surpassing the level of non-hearing. The young man smiled.

“That was quick. Seeing what you're doing, your eyes must have really been a nostril. ”

“I asked you who it was...! ”

“Namgongheewon.”

The young man replied, hearing the answer made his face white. It was not just non-auditory. Most of the guests on the second floor who were listening to the conversation were astonished. It was the same for Lee Sung-min.

If you are a Muslim who uses the name 'Namguk’, you belong to Namguk Sega, a prominent tax collector. Of course, not all Nam-goong men are direct members of the Nam-goong family and great masters. However, few of the Muslims who had mastered martial arts in Namgongheewon were famous.

Of course, Lee Sung-min also knew the name Nam Gong-hee-won. Gum Yong-hwan Nam-goong-huwon. The Southern Palace is the most recent index of fame until the death of Lee Sung-min in his previous life. At the same time, he was also the only son of Southern Palace White, the head of the Southern Palace Sect and the king of Heavenly Sword, my greatest master. In other words, it was said that he was a beast behind the power of Namgongsega, a great and great luxury tax collector.

“Ugh… ummm…”

Bici Sega says she's doing quite well in the neighborhood, but she's nothing compared to Southern Palace Sega. He stepped back as a poop chewing face.

“You are fortunate that this is the city of Shaolin. What are you doing? Don't sit around eating. ”

At the words of Hwang Hee Won, he returned to his seat quietly. Lee Sung-min looked at such nonlistening and looked back at Namgongheewon. When Lee Sung-min's eyes met, he smiled and woke up.

“What's he doing here again? ”

Scarlet grunts. A long way to the south, she bows her head, taking control of Scarlet and Lee.

“Don't think of me as an unworthy intervention. Don't you feel sorry for the employees who work in this store if you clean up the bodies? ”

“A corpse. What do you mean? ”

Lee Sung-min asked, saying that, he burst out a big smile.

“Wouldn't it have been a corpse if that stupid cocksucker came in and did something crazy? ”

“I didn't think so. ”

“You've been trying to live your whole life. Where do you lie? ”

At Nam Guk-hee-won's words, Lee Sung-min gave up his appetite. It was because I did not intend to kill him, but it was true that he had intended to pose some kind of threat if the deafness came over me.

“Do you mind if I join you? ”

“I thought you had finished your meal. ”

“You can eat as much as you want. ”

“Do you want to eat? Or do you want to talk? ”

It was Scarlet who asked. Scarlet doesn't care, though he claims he belongs to the Southern Hemisphere. In a way, it was a rude word, but I didn't care about the palace.

“Of course I want to talk. ”

“Then sit down. You pay for your meal. ”

“Haha!”

Nam-geung-hee-won smiled loudly and sat next to Lee Sung-min, except for the chair. Lee Hyeong-min coughed at the explicit gaze she felt next to her. It was Lee, not Scarlet, who was interested in Nam Gong-hee.

“What are you looking at? ”

“No. I'm just curious. You have not reached the rebellion. You have not taken the reflexes. Then it just means you're as old as you look... Unless you've mastered shampooing. Just out of curiosity, how old are you? ”

“Eighteen.”

“I see. You mean you have a super-season at 18... Haha! That's amazing. I've seen lots and lots of descriptions, and I've thought of myself as great descriptions. ”

Namgongheewon murmured so. Lee Sung-min's eyes narrowed.

“Just in case. ”

“What is it?”

“Your stars are a thousand horses? ”

I almost drank the tea. It's because I didn't think I would hear the sign of Sochon-Ma from the mouth of Namgongheewon. Lee Sung-min looked at the Nam Gong-hee Won, expressing a nonsense.

“Little Horse?”

“Wijiho-yeon from Socheon, Korea. A young monster of an age without conditions and with enormous employment. But based on your reaction, you don't seem like much of a gentleman. ”

It was the first time I had heard another person talk about Wijihoen. But given the timing, it was right when the drifting Wijiho-yeon started to take up residence and start to spread rumors. Of course, Ji Ho-yeon was a former Ji Ho-yeon who did not meet Lee Sung-min.

“And there's a story that the Small Horse is a woman. ”

“… a woman? ”

“There's a saying about a woman who's a man. Some people say it's just a girl. ”

It was not the same as the previous life memories that Lee Sung-min knew. In my previous life, I never doubted that Ji Ho-yeon was a woman. Perhaps Ji Ho-yeon was not obstinate about what he looked like as a man.

“Whatever. I don't think you're a small horse...”

At that point, he stopped talking and looked at Lee Sung-min's face.

“Then who are you? ”