âWhat if she is.â
âIs she here? It is extremely chaotic outside. I am here to help her in a situation like this. I will most certainly be of help.â
âWhat if sheâs not here.â
âT, then please let me live⦠Iâll go back⦠I cannot die yet. The girl is so spoiled and we have been l, living a hard life.â
Every little help mattered in the current situation. He pondered for a bit, before asking a question.
âWhere have you been, and why did you crawl out only just now.â
âSorry?â
âWhy did you discard the girl in the dumping ground and come this late saying youâll protect her.â
âD, did I not tell you? The situation outside is chaotic! It is in dangerous situations like this, that I must guide the girl into walking down the correct path.â
This was a reply that seemed like what [Self-adulation] would say.
âI see.â
âY, yesâ¦â
Seeing that Yu Jitae was a little softened, the guy heaved out a sigh. Yu Jitae pulled the knife away from its nose a bit.
âHuu. Thank you. In any case, I hoped this world would never get as chaotic as this but, itâs all my fault for having lacking skills.â
âIs that so?â
âOf course. Life is already very cruel, but isnât that something that applies to all of us? I should guide her down the correct path although late.â
âI see.â
The mirror image blinked its eyes while staring at Yu Jitae. It appeared to be finding it slightly strange.
âUhhâ¦â
The guy twisted its body left and right before asking a question.
âUmm⦠can you please move aside now?â
âOf course not.â
âW, why?â
âIsnât it strange?â
âWhat is?â
âI thought about it, but Iâve never seen this immature black dragon ever finding herself precious.â
âWell, thatâs because Iâve always been under someoneâs surveillance⦠You know? The observer on the highest mountain.â
It appeared to be talking about [Rationality].
Right. Rationality could block Self-adulation from expressing itself but that wasnât the end of Yu Jitaeâs doubt. He had in fact felt certain already from its response.
The guy continued considering Myu pitiful and even ignorant.
That wasnât what the true [Self-adulation] would do.
âNow this is a first.â
âSorry? Ah, ahhkkâ¦! Uhpp!â
Blocking the guyâs mouth, Yu Jitae tightly grabbed on its two cheeks and started ripping its face out. The skin of the amicable face started to get ripped out.
It was as he had expected.
Behind the ripped face was an expression crumpled with fury.
A disposition that usually stays below the calm surface of the water, that distressfully approaches during the hard times to gnaw at oneâs own personality.
A power that pretends to hold an objective perspective, making one falsely believe that it will lead the personality to a better direction. Depending on the people, it even had the power to sneakily kill a personality.
The distorted expression apathetically murmured.
âGot, found out huh.â
Despite being deeply flushed from suffocation, the guy nonetheless blabbered.
âWhat, will you do⦠after taking herâ¦
âIâve been, watching her for a long time⦠That bitch, is garbageâ¦
âC, completely, worthless⦠a trash⦠that got discarded by the raceâ¦â
Self-hatred began pouring out words of hatred. It would have run up to kill Myu if he had been deceived by it.
There was no need to bother asking questions. It wouldnât know the answer to any of his questions anyway.
Yu Jitae crushed its neck.
.
.
.
His sigh spread as a white mist.
Yu Jitae checked the remaining time.
Myu wasnât in a very good state, evident from how the time it took for it to wake up after falling asleep was getting increasingly longer. Its ability to exercise was also in a gradual descent â unable to withstand the fatigue, the movements were turning more and more rigid.
It meant Myuâs personality was slowly dying.
âDying buried in the past memories.â
Perhaps that was how the current concept could be understood as.
He thought of something after meeting [Self-hatred].
There were some people in the world that lived their remaining life as if it was but an extension â their heart may still be pumping and they could be breathing, but living only because they did not, or could not give up on life.
In a world like this, there were quite a lot of such people.
Those memories would go deeper and deeper the more they tried. Like a bottomless pit, it would pull the existence to the endless depths. It would then whisper into their ears, âThis is what you are.â
He didnât know what it was that had happened to Myu. Because of the âBlack Wallâ blocking the path, no-one would ever get to know it, and that was in turn slowly killing Myu.
Once again, Myu woke up but this time, it was practically frozen and could not even get up from the ground. It was unknown when it would wake up again after falling asleep this time.
âHaa, haaâ¦â
A rugged breath could be heard from the side.
If left outside, it could have died anytime because he was muddying the currents of the conceptual world. He was the one that had brought it here to keep it alive, so he could not afford to let it die from the cold.
âHaa, haaâ¦â
A personalityâs death was no different from Myuâs death. She would become like a stringless puppet.
That might thwart his plans.
âHaa, haaâ¦â
Thus, he thought to himself.
There was an existence next to him, shivering from the cold, slowly heading towards death. What am I supposed to do in a situation like this?
Suddenly, he opened his mouth.
âHey.â
The reason behind his opened mouth, was because he had spoken to someone in the past when something similar had been happening.
ââ¦What?â
The reason he hesitated after hearing the response, was because he had similarly hesitated in the past. Both now and then, a conversation beyond the purpose of conveying information was very difficult for him.
But at least it was something he had done before.
âHave you thought of what to do,â
He asked a question about a topic that he wasnât particularly interested in.
âWhen you go out on your vacation?â
Myu, who was curling up like a prawn, looked up at his face.
ââ¦Donât know. â¦Not yet.â
âYou wanted to experience the world, didnât you.â
ââ¦I did.â
Myu breathed out a white mist. The breath here was a lot longer than in real life, and it slowly permeated across like a cloud.
âWhat will you do this time.â
ââ¦No idea.â
âHow about you take a rest at a warm place.â
âNot, bad.â
âIt would be great if you were as docile as this.â
ââ¦So, so.â
The lips and the tongue were shivering to an uncontrollable extent. Alongside the sound of chattering teeth, Myu let out its voice.
âSorryâ¦â
He furrowed his brows.
âJust act like youâve always been doing. Stop doing something unnatural.â
ââ¦What.â
âWhy are you being this docile, is what Iâm asking. Just get upset, get mad and throw every gift you get like you always do.â
âBut you, donât like that.â
âBut it will help you recover your energy at least.â
ââ¦â
Myu shook its head.
The sweat that had been raining down its face was frozen from the coldness. The girl did not even have the power to move the stiff hair away from the face.
The icy pale lips were cracked like a barren wasteland and so was the skin. Frozen tears were sparkling beneath the eyelids with a truly forlorn glitter.
Their conversation was about to end with every exchange so he contemplated. A topic that Myu was interested in might be able to actively light a fire inside.
However, Myu was way too powerless for that to be the case.
â¦Right. Looking back, that was very strange.
Myu was way too powerless.
He knew it was because the entire village of concept had pushed the personality to powerlessness but this was over the top. It even made him wonder how an individualâs personality could be this lethargic.
Self-hatred said that it was like that for a very long time.
He went through his memories. As a proof, whenever Yu Jitae said, âYou can do it,â to Myuâs personality, it would always reply by saying the likes of, âMe?â or âReally?â The personality seemed to be finding it strange how it could actively do something.
Yu Jitea pondered on.
1. Most of the cold memories were the ones related to her wandering life.
2. Myu appeared to have continued wandering ever since she was born. In other words, she almost never settled down in one place.
3. Thus, she was curious about the new world and always asked him to experience new things outside.
âDid something happen to you?â he asked.
ââ¦Like?â
âWhen you were young.â
ââ¦How would I remember that?â
Well, that was true. Proof was the black wall behind them blocking their path.
âI, I, was floating adrift in the dimensions, ever since, I came to myself.â
âWhat happened after that?â
âI was always adrift⦠For a very, long time. Sometimes, I landed in several areas, and spent time, â¦but that was it.â
âDid you not settle in any of them?â
âI couldnât. I wasnât allowed to settle.â
âBy who.â
ââ¦My instincts.â
Their conversation was cut off once again, as he was lost as to what to say.
But during their short conversation, the rate of the white mists had decreased and the trembling body was in a slightly better state than before. A conversation indeed had the ability to boost mental power.
What was he supposed to talk about this time with this unpleasant black dragon?
He didnât feel like throwing a lame joke, nor did he think those would work.
It was when he was deep in contemplation.
ââ¦There is, something I am, curious about.â
Myu turned from its prawn-like posture towards Yu Jitae.
âAsk anything you want.â
âYou always, seem to have a goal.â
Keeping his mouth closed, he gave a nod. Whatever the topic, he wanted to have Myu keep speaking.
âWhatever it was that you did, there was always a goal. Is that, correct?â
âWhat made you think that.â
âWho knows⦠but that was the feeling I got. Keeping me alive, isolating me, in the basement, abusing and, giving me a vacationâ¦â
It collected its breath and continued.
âIn every action and conduct, related to me, you always seemed to be, looking for something specificâ¦â
Moving the frozen mouth, Myu diligently continued speaking as he once again gave a nod.
âDoesnât everyone do that though.â
âEven though I have been roaming all my life, I have seen my share of humans. There was not a single human like you among them.â
âIs that so.â
âAnd looking backâ¦â
Myu used the shivering hand to sweep the hair.
âI thought you were only, doing that to me, but that was actually not the caseâ¦â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIâm talking, about what happened at Paris.â
âGo on.â
âIt was the same, even when you were dealing with the green-haired girl. Although you appeared kind, it was businesslike, and although you appeared comfortable, you were always systematic.â
ââ¦â
âIt was truly a bizarre relationship⦠So even though I was outside to observe human relationships, it was the two of you, that I was observing the most.â
ââ¦â
âWhat I felt here and there, was that you were putting in a tremendous amount of attention⦠to that impudent girl.â
âWas I.â
Myuâs hazy gaze regained its focus. The eyes had Yu Jitaeâs face as the only target.
ââ¦That kid wouldnât know. If she was always under that much attention, she would probably find it normal⦠because baby dragons, are quick at adapting to situations. But I am different. I ended up seeing it.â
âWhat did you see.â
âYou lending a close ear on every one of her breaths and each noise of her heart.â
ââ¦â
He shut his mouth. Myu wasnât wrong.
âAt the start, I thought it was because of me. Because I might have affected something. You know, that girl appeared to be treasuring you quite a lot so perhaps it was out of concern that she might be jealous?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
ââ¦â
ââ¦But, that was wrong. It was the same even when it was only the two of you. This is something I can tell from being a mutant, but you were listening to that impudent green-headâs heartbeat, and observing her breath⦠like a habit⦠meaning youâve always been doing that.â
In fact, it wasnât only Bom. Whenever they were together, Yu Jitae would observe the gazes of the children, and lend an ear to the breaths and the heartbeats.
This eccentrically sensitive behaviour had already become a habit.
ââ¦You guys seemed to have been together for a very long time. And yet even so, to the point of questioning the possibility of keeping such a close look on her, you were pouring attention at the green dragon to a burdensome degree⦠Is that correct?â
He usually would have told a lie by saying, âNo,â but lies were currently out of his control. Besides, the dragon in front of him was not his baby dragon so he deemed it okay to say the truth.
âYes.â
âRight?â
âWhy do you look so surprised by it. Itâs nothing that great.â
ââ¦Of course itâs surprising. Of course it is.â
With a little more energy, Myu continued.
ââ¦Itâs the same even in this place. â¦Your ability is not much different from my own. Even though you probably have something, I am correct.â
He remained silent.
As Myu had said, Yu Jitaeâs current body was not too different from the countless mirror images of this place, because that way, he would avoid the suspicion of the [Will of the Ancient One].
âBut, until just then, I had, no ideaâ¦â
Yu Jitae gave another nod but not for the sole purpose of inciting more words.
Myu asked with a doubtful voice.
ââ¦I am very curious. Do you, not feel tired?â
âWhat is there to get tired about.â
âMoving in this world eats at the mind quite a lot. Running with me in your arms, fighting⦠and withstanding the cold to stay conscious should all gnaw at your mind⦠Even though you are a superhuman, is that possible for a âhumanâ?â
âWhy would it be impossible.â
âSeriously, what a dreadful, humanâ¦â
He observed Myuâs breath. It was slightly more stable than before, which was a considerable progress compared to how it had been lying down for several hours.
That was when he suddenly felt strange.
Was it because Myu was slowly regaining its breath? Or perhaps because it was after confronting [Self-hatred].
Or perhaps it was because the end of the long voyage was finally within sight. The daily emotions that he had retrieved in the 7th iteration made him open his mouth on a whim.
âA few days ago, I tried calculating it. Although the number might not be precise, I think it took around a thousand years.â
âDoing what?â
He himself knew how his following words would be unnecessary, meaning every conversation hereon was all nothing but his whim.
âIâve been expecting a time like this to come eventually. But I wasnât expecting it to be at a foreign place like this, with someone like you next to me.â
Even though it was half a joke, Myu slowly widened its eyes while listening to his words.
âThat, seems to be about the âdreamâ that youâve told me about beforeâ¦â
âYou remember?â
âI do not forget anything. You said it on the way. That dream of yours that is beyond this wall.â
Myu said while tapping the wall with the back of its head.
ââ¦You mean the dream you have had for a thousand years is in front of this place?â
âYes. It has been a very long time.â
âThat is crazy. Seriouslyâ¦â
âWhy. Is there anything wrong?â Yu Jitae asked.
ââ¦â
âOr is there anything strange about my words? I want you to understand. Iâve never said this to anyone before.â
Sitting on the spot, Myu shook its head and asked with a wider pair of eyes.
âWould you mind telling me the story about your âdreamâ?â