Possessing Nothing

When I open my eyes. Ji Ho-yeon was the first to find Lee. Lee Seong-min was crouching next to him and looking at him. They were still in the cave without moving. It was because I thought it was more important to hear Ji Ho-yeon's answer than to move right away. Ji Ho-yeon frowned, looking at Lee Sung-min staring at this side.

“That's a bad habit. ”

“What are you talking about when you wake up? ”

“I think it's pretty embarrassing to see your face. How does it feel to be a drinker? ”

“Guan Yuan, do I have to say it like that? ”

“That's not very wrong. I shouldn't have let you pick up on this kind of face. ”

He grumbled and rubbed his mouth with his hand.

“Did you drool while I was sleeping? Did you snore, or did you shave your teeth? Sleeping?”

“I wiped my saliva on the air. The snoring was so noisy that I couldn't sleep. ”

“It can't be. ”

“That's right. It's a lie. ”

When I said that without changing my face, Ji Ho-yeon was green and smiling. Seeing Wei Ji Ho-yeon smiling, Seong-min choked and laughed. For a moment they did so, and laughed nonsense.

“I thought about it. ”

Wiji Hoenn stopped laughing. She looks down at her finger, which is not very strong.

“I... have been. I didn't know I was helpless. I've never stood up for anyone. In most cases, I was strong. But... not anymore. ”

“You don't like it? ”

“No. I have a lot of pride. I... want to be stronger than you. Or something like you. But now he's weaker than you. You can't risk your life without your help. ”

“I don't care. ”

“I care. ”

Wiji Hoyen shakes his head horizontally.

“... I don't want to put you in danger because of who I am. I don't want to embarrass you. So... I'm going to accept your proposition. ”

Lee could not answer. I felt like catching up with Ji Ho-yeon. It doesn't matter. It's okay. I wanted to keep him by my side. But is that really the way to Wijihoen? How does she feel while being protected from helplessness? While imagining about it, Lee Sung-min was able to fold up the rebuttal.

“How long have I slept? ”

“… all day long. ”

“Then the men sent by the tetrarch will be here today. This is it... I've been asleep too long. Why didn't you wake me? ”

“You were sleeping so deeply. ”

“Hehe! You were at the end of your coronation. Looking at my... sleeping face. What were you thinking? ”

Ji Ho-yeon let out a low laugh. She blinked and looked at Lee Sung-min. Ji Ho-yeon patted her cheek with a slow hand.

“Pretty good, huh? ”

I spit it out like a soft throw.

“You said in your past life you didn't know my face. He said he'd never met her. But... I was rumored to be a man in my past life. I do, don't I? I was quite aware of that. I don't know you from before. But you know me from my past life.... I hated it a little. So I think I tried pretty hard to behave differently than I did in my previous life. ”

I didn't tie my head. I did not wear makeup, but I learned how to make it secretly. Thinking there might come a time to use it. I wore clothes that revealed the curvature of my body. I insisted on being able to be seen as a woman. My breasts didn't grow artificially, but I also thought about raising them seriously.

“I wanted to show you. ”

Why, The question that came to my mind was that I had ignored it all this time. Memories of childhood are packed with things that are not big as time goes by. Perhaps the memories of W. Hoenn are wrapped like that.

Nevertheless, it calms me down whenever I think of it. I feel relieved. I've imagined it many times. What I will look like when we meet again. How does it feel? What's the story? What do you do?

“Answer me. ”

Ji Ho-yeon looked straight into Lee's eyes and said.

“Am I beautiful now? ”

Makeup that I have learned but rarely have actually done. I wanted to try it. I always wore pants, but I also wanted to try on a skirt. I wanted to brush my hair freely... and try to climb up with a secret girl. Yeah, in front of you. He barely swallowed the horse that came up to his throat. Seong-min shut up and looked at Ji-hoon.

“A year ago, I thought it was beautiful. ”

“Hehe!”

Ji Ho-yeon smiles at Lee Sung-min's answer. She reaches out and grabs Lee Sung-min's hand.

“You, too."

Wijiho-yeon said in a small voice.

“Ten years ago, you were nothing. You were nothing to me when I was a kid. Someone your size could have been anywhere in the world... Even though it was a little unusual. But I'm glad I became friends with you. There were a lot of things... for the first time. I felt comfortable with you. It was easy to talk to you. Because you didn't oppress me. ”

He closed his eyes quietly.

“Are we still friends? ”

"What is the meaning of this question?" asked Ji Ho-yeon. What kind of fuzzy guesses lead to answers?, Lee didn't want to believe the answer on his own. Looking at the silent Lee Sung-min, Wijiho-yeon smiled.

“I…”

“No, it's okay. ”

It was a moment when Lee Sung-min was about to say something. Wiji Hoyen shakes his head horizontally. She smiled as she removed the hand that was placed on the back of her hand.

“Don't answer me. ”

It was short, but the implications were heavy. Lee Seong-min glanced at Wei Ji-ho-yeon's face. Wijiho-yeon looked at each other without avoiding the view, and so they looked at each other. Lee Sung-min nodded with a bitter smile. Ji Ho-yeon smiled.

“The color of the left eye has changed. Did you want to be cool? ”

“It's not like that. It just came out of nowhere. ”

“Then that's a relief. Those eyes, they're not cool. ”

Wijiho-yeon said with a smile. I'm working on it. The miners and Rubia, who were looking into the situation outside the entrance to the cave, come back inside.

“You have a visitor. ”

The miner told me.

“It's not a Muslim pursuit. It looks like the owners sent them. I think you should go out. ”

“Yes.”

Lee Sung-min came out of the cave by supporting Ji Ho-yeon. Beyond the faint mist, the light shifts. Since it has not been confirmed that they are primitive lions yet, the rational people and the miners kept vigilant and waited for them to come.

There were only ten left. A sturdy junior carriage led the wagon, and people were moving beside it as if they were protecting it.

“The Sovereign Lord sent me. ”

The woman standing by the wagon opens her mouth. Looking closely, everyone was a woman. Maybe it's because they're here to protect him. They were all masters who hid their superior skills.

“Have you made a decision? ”

The woman asked towards W. Hoenn. Wiji Hoyen slowly nodded his head. When Wiji Hoenn's answer was confirmed, the door of the wagon opened.

“We will protect you and take you to where the Sovereign Lord is. It may be a long journey, but I can promise you this. Nothing dangerous is going to happen. ”

The woman bowed her head and said.

“And then, the earring. It's a message from the Sovereign Lord," You must not come now. Finish something different from the south. Take this, and a little bit of Small-Man's hair. You'll need it from the south. "Here are two. ”

“Hair?"

I heard it from the coroner when he told me to come after I finished my business. But I didn't know what the hair story meant.

[You may need it to meet the shaman in the south. All you have to do is learn to use force from the southern tribes and kill the authority that caused the Mountain to fall. If we can use the cursed Sorcerer's hair as a medium for magic, we might be able to locate the Authority.]

The woman gave the dagger to Wiji Hoyen. She grabbed a handful of her hair and cut it off with a dagger.

“Don't sniff or do that. ”

“I don't think so. ”

Ji Ho-yeon said with a smile on her face, and Seong-min colored and replied. The hair I received was tied up tightly and tucked into the subspace pocket.

“We'll see each other again. ”

Before boarding the wagon, Wijihoyeon said so.

“Even if you don't come to me. Someday I'll come back for you. There's a lot we haven't done yet. ”

I have so much I want to do with you. Wijiho-yeon did not insist on saying that. She smiled as if she had no regrets, and she had no choice but to smile in front of Seong-min.

“See you later. Don't die.”

Wijiho-yeon sincerely said that. Then I turned around and went inside the wagon. The inside of the wagon was spacious and comfortable. Wijiho-yeon sat in a seat that was too big to sit alone and looked out the window. I saw the gaze of Lee Sung-min looking this way. I'll see you next time. Ji Ho-yeon raised her hand and patted her chest. She closes her eyes, feeling a heartbeat strangely fast behind her.

‘I wonder what this feels like. ’

Why do I feel like this? The next time we meet, we'll know why we're feeling this way. He looked down at his helpless body.

‘Not now. ’

I don't think I want to go, but I have to go. I didn't want to put Lee Sung-min in danger because I was helpless. He leaned his helpless head against the window. The wagon starts to move as it starts to wiggle.

Lee looked behind the wagon leaving. He promised 10 years ago, and met a few days ago. And we broke up again. It is not without regret. I'm just trying to convince her that it was a choice. The intention of the tetrarchist is unknown. I don't know why he's doing us favors. The blessing of the strong-willed god was erased through the Immortal Ambassador. The favors the tetrarch seems to be not because of the favors of the fierce renegade.

‘We need to find authority. ’

Lee Seong-min chewed his lower lip.

*

“The earring killed the iron sole. ”

The girl grimaced her face as she watched the coming report. There are several cottons with armored soles. Every time I met him at a Muslim event, Ironclad gave a generous commendation that he was an open young hero and would become the future ark. Ironclad spears were outstanding spearers, but also high-ranking figures in the Muslim blind, and masters in the blind line who were not part of the doorway.

‘The iron sole seemed to have gone out to die. Is it an order of the oath...? ’

The streak catches my mind while grabbing the cut of my arm. It's a new habit after the arm is cut off.

Five years ago, the Muslim oath changed. Nam Luna of Wudang, the previous owner of the oath, resigned his oath and temporarily tried to take over the oath to the nonprofit ambassador of Shaolin, but the nonprofit ambassador refused.

This is the prognosis of the Black Dragon Strait, where the new blind man was paralyzed in that empty period. He is an accomplished master who has mastered a variety of skills with the exceptional flesh of a human and dragon hybrid. Although it is said to be a temporary oath, over the years, the prognosis has gained the satisfaction of many unmanned people in the Muslim blind.

"If the Black Dragon Cow gave the order to die with an iron fist... why?" ’

Is it because Wijihoen is that important? Of course you can. However, the death of the iron spear is still not smooth. They even have mineral horses and earrings. Do we really need to force a master of iron spears to die?

Thanks to this, the earring has a notoriety that will swallow up the previously accumulated notoriety. It was marked with a mark prescribed by the foreigner.

‘For his sake... No, this is too much. But good for you. ’

The snatch wraps around the cut on the arm. A shimmering white cow. It reminds me of the face of a white cow that has been hiding for a year. He also cried out, "Why did you let him abandon the priest?" When I thought the earring had survived, I thought I was drunk. I wish I was dead. I hated the look and gaze of the Saxogo who was looking at the earring, and the look of a frenzied grief.

“Mine... Mine. ”

The gait howls, muttering. What is a Mine? Taking a deep breath and smiling.

“We use all the roads to search for earrings. Don't try to hurt yourself. The rabid hounds must have started anyway. ”

The earring killed the iron sole. If you're that strong, it's impossible to free beggars and catch earrings. You don't have to catch it. The walker grabs the rattling sleeve with his hand.

‘I don't know what the oath is thinking. ’

The takeover didn't care about him. If the surviving priest becomes Maine and dies. What do you think about moonlight? The walk did not want the Saxogo to return. That's too much greed.

But I wanted to see her. To the death of a beloved priest, what will that flashbulb do?