Possessing Nothing

< Drymour-2 >

I slept for a while.

I didn't dream it. She did most of the time. Sleep light, sleep deep. I don't dream well. She was faithful to the reality and living every day without feeling any attraction in the world of dreams. When I woke up, I never felt embarrassed by the memory of fading away.

She, Ji Ho-yeon. I don't dream. I don't enjoy sleeping dreams. Sleeping was nothing more than an act of efficiently wasting time while easing fatigue for W. Hoenn. Wiji Hoyen opened his eyes and raised his body that was crouching.

There was a severe blizzard.

Tricia, the northernmost of Eria, is a place where every day winter and snow doesn't melt. The snow doesn't melt, it builds up and freezes. The air is cold enough to freeze the lungs. If you don't wear a few layers of thick clothing, this is a place that has an unbearable cold. However, Wiji Hoenn's appearance was that he didn't care much about the heat. She wears a furry coat, but doesn't wear thick clothes underneath.

Even so, Ji Ho-yeon did not feel cold. It is because she has already completed the cold and is not involved in the cold. That's why he did this crazy thing where he fell asleep, crouching outside the blizzard. However, it was annoying for my scattered eyes to stick to my hair and skin. Hwijiho-yeon reached over her head.

The black dragon pod, which was blocking the snow and wind, came down to cover her body according to the gestures of her hands. This seemingly helpless Black Dragon Pod is an artifact obtained by W. Hoyen during his trip, and he loved it the most. Black Dragon Pods grow longer and shorter, and wider and narrower along the air. He shrugs the eyes of the black dragon that came down around his shoulders and comes out from under the tree.

“Don't sleep a little longer. ”

A skinny-looking man approached Wijihoen and bowed his head. The Poisonous Ear Sword Sector is currently at 39740. He is one of the thousand horsemen following Wyji Hoenn. He is the best among the 20 horsemen and the first to follow him.

“My eyes opened naturally. ”

Wijihoyen replied, she neither liked nor disliked the thousand warriors following her. I don't have to throw it away. I'm just carrying it around. Even though they are following themselves, it does not mean that Wijihoyen has the Thousand Horsemen. Wherever he went, he was moving toward where he wanted to go, and the Thousand Horses were following him unilaterally. Even though the relationship was so well-drawn, the Thousand Horses followed Wijihoen. Because she was fascinated by her overwhelming strength.

“It's past your appointment time, but you're not coming. ”

“Maybe I slept late. ”

Wijiho-yeon said with a look on his face that it is not bulky. Ji Ho-yeon took it with such confidence, but it was not a monogamous blade. He mutters with flesh in his thin eyes.

“Be arrogant. Who's keeping whom waiting...”

“The Blood Angel has been waiting for me. I'm the one who's waiting. Why are you angry? ”

“But, Joo...”

“Don't call me Lord. I have never taken you under my wing. I won't stop you from following me around on your own, but don't call me Lord. ”

Ji Ho-yeon's eyebrows flickered and trembled. He bows his head without protesting. Following the group would be a lot of work and convenient, but it was not necessary for Ji Ho-yeon. Up until just now, they were standing in this blizzard to stand up to W. Hoenn's protection from falling asleep to pass the time. However, Ji Ho-yeon did not ask them to do it. So I don't feel grateful. I didn't have to.

In retrospect, the majority of the time that Wijihoen lived in Eria was eight years. I've seen a lot and met a lot. Wijihoen was delighted that this mysterious world was vast, but rarely enjoyed meeting and excessive relationships. There were a lot of followers, but Wijiho-yeon thought he was alone. What they saw was only a few thousand horses, because it wasn't W. Hoenn.

I don't care. What others see is their point of view. That's why W. Hoyen tried to show them his image, not his own, and did not persuade them to change their perspective.

Wijiho-yeon was like that.

‘I don't like it. ’

Ji Ho-yeon thought while standing in a blizzard. The heavenly horde following her stands a little distance from Wijihoen. Even though they were not all indiscriminate masters, no one left the room to be afraid of those who would shiver in the cold. He turned his head and glanced at them. Looking at the emotions in dozens of eyes looking at this side, Ji Ho-yeon kicked his tongue small.

I don't like it

I don't like their expectations. I didn't like it. Wijiho-yeon knew those eyes well. Before I was summoned to Eria, I always saw those eyes when she lived as a Buddhist monk. A careless father, a bishop.

When he saw him, he looked at him with those eyes, even if he didn't speak, and many of the masters who taught him that. Even though the world had changed, the gaze on Wei Ji Ho-yeon did not change.

The Thousand Horsemen were looking forward to the future. Wijihoen meets White Wireless. What's going to happen in that meeting? Perhaps a new rumor will be born here, and it will spread widely and become a legend. I am now in that historic moment. And one day, it will be in the eyes of Ji Ho-yeon.

Such expectations are repulsive. I was going to kill her. She held out her hands and thought that. Killing is not difficult. Even if they all came forward, Wijihoyen was confident to carve them up and bury them in the snow at some point. No, it's not about yourself, it's about reality.

It's easy, but it's not. It was because I knew that nothing would change. He had already killed those who approached him with disgusting expectations in that way several times. Nothing has changed. Rather, such cruelty made blind followers enthusiastic. Those who walked the path of Samaedo rejoiced, saying that even the unforgivable cruelty was cool enough to fit the "Heavenly Horse."

“There you are.”

Wijiho-yeon muttered: Pa-bak! The snow piled up on the floor splits wide. When the snow fell, eleven people stood in front of Wiji Hoyen. Wijiho-yeon raises her mouth tail, looking at the beautiful man in red, standing in the center.

“Did you sleep late? ”

Ji Ho-yeon smiled and asked. He shrugged his shoulder. When Ji Ho-yeon went to the Bloodbath's stronghold and asked for a meeting, White Wireless promised to meet him here after leaving him because he was busy. However, the white wireless that had set the time and place had come late.

“You will be met by a small horse who is overcoming the impeachment of the world. I'm just late for something like that. ”

“Then why didn't you enter the bloodline? You wouldn't even have to be prepared there. ”

“Hehe! I don't want to hear the criticism that you dragged the Little Horse into the bloodline when the fire broke out. ”

“Immortal? I don't know what immortal means. ”

Wijiho-yeon smiled and said. Without answering, White Wireless slightly raises his right hand. Ten men stood around him. You take a step back, a hundred pacific escorts.

“I've heard your will. Didn't you say you wanted to fight the script? ”

“I am also called the Heavenly Horse. I was just curious about your skill with the star" Bloody Heavenly Horse. "”

“Haha... It sounds like you're going to test the basics. ”

“Think whatever you want. Or think you're out of luck. ”

Ji Ho-yeon muttered and walked forward one step. Huff! The black dragon that was covering her shoulders flutters, and the snow that was piled up around Wijihoen rises as one. The heavenly hordes who were looking at Wiji Hoenn and White Wireless confrontations from afar were amazed. The white radio facing Wiji Hoyen laughed as he killed the sound.

“No luck... I don't know what that means. ”

“I needed an opponent. ”

Wijiho-yeon whispered.

“I was going to mess with the old file room, but it was pretty annoying. It's annoying to mess with a well-tied group. ”

“You mean you tried to touch the bloodthirsty? ”

“You're not the bloodthirsty one you're messing with. Bloodshewn Horse first. Most of the unmanned in Samaritan are like hungry beasts. The strongest one was accidentally you, so you became the leader, and bloodline was built around you. If you fall, will the bloodthirsty be the bloodthirsty ones? ”

I burst a thousand gallons of indignation. It was a white wireless hand that held back the ten thousand strides that were about to make a loud noise. White Wireless still looked at Wijihoen with a relaxed face.

“You're overconfident. ”

“Because it's true. It was the right choice not to join the bloodline. If you'd done it the way you did it, there'd be more bodies. ”

“I didn't tell you. I just didn't want to hear the blame. If you die in the bloodline, people may talk about how the bloodline has become a coward. Fewer viewers, but... enough. But are you okay with that? This place is too small for your grave. I'll maim you if I want to, but I won't kill you. Or bury the body somewhere else. ”

“I'm overconfident, but you're arrogant. Or crazy. Do you know who says that to whom? ”

It didn't snow around Wiji Hoyen. The snow feet that were pouring out were evaporating as soon as W. Hoenn dropped into the speculation.

“You were unlucky. If you knew where the Mine Thousand Horses were, you would have fought with him... Blame the Mine Thousand Horses if you want to complain. ”

“So arrogant. So arrogant...”

White Wireless mutters and rolls up its sleeves. His speculation was as red as blood. Wireless eyes surrounded by red speculation all over the body were as red as speculation. The rumors of Hezekiah White Wireless were rather underrated. He was already a monster peering into the next chapter beyond the inevitable.

“One last question. Why are you doing this? To defeat the bloodline? ”

“You don't understand. I told you, it's bad luck. ”

“That's all you came all the way to the far north to fight the throne? ”

“If I defeat you, my rumors will grow. ”

Wijiho-yeon muttered.

“Then he'll hear my story. Where I am, what I've done, how strong I've become. I hope I don't get all mushy and stiff. He's very compassionate. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“You don't have to understand. Oh... yeah. Like you asked me, I want to ask you a question. Can you answer that? ”

“If that's what you can answer. ”

“With which hand is the spoon raised? ”

Ji Ho-yeon raised her hand. The slobbering black dragon foam swells and wraps around WyoJi Hoyen's hand.

“If I tell you, I'll leave that hand alone. ”

The smile disappeared from my white wireless face when I said something while smiling brightly.

The sudden struggle between the Bloody Celestial Horse and the Small Horse concluded in less than half a day.

On that day, the Bloodsheon White Wireless was amputated and crippled.