There are two kinds of unknowns in the world.
One is not knowing the answer.
The other is that you don’t even know that you don’t know.
The second unknown seems far more distant just by talking about it, but surprisingly, it is close to us.
Let’s go back to the memory. If you look back on your sparkling childhood a long time ago, there are certainly brilliant memories that make you special.
At that time, he was the center of the world, the ruler of the greatest dreams, and the protagonist of a magnificent epic.
However, the trivialities buried in those shining memories are not revealed.
Nothing special at all. Like the cold of a glass of water I drank one morning or the fragrant smell of a pillowcase basking in the sun, the things that make the day colorful and extremely difficult to remember, sink beneath the surface of the water and never rise again.
You can’t even try to recall it until someone mentions it. Even if I remember it, it is not a memory of that day. It’s just an imagination based on past experiences.
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Memory is such a dull and heartless abyss.
So no one can blame me.
Even if no one pointed it out, even if I couldn’t remember.
“for a moment. Shay.”
“uh?”
“Aren’t we missing something?”
The returnee frowned and responded.
“Is that another way? Aren’t you talking straight?”
“Is that the method? What is it?”
“That damned way of saying that the subject, predicate, and object are all ‘something’ and only raises questions!”
Excited, I hurriedly waved my hand and pulled away.
“I’m sorry. I’m not even thinking about doing this! At least this time!”
“You’re conscious, you bastard.”
I was shamefully dismissed for nothing. It seems that billions of dollars are collapsing, but now is not the time to worry about such trivial matters.
The package the officer received from ‘them’. In the place where I was told to open it when I needed a helper, it was written [Remember a forgotten existence] with wide fan-shaped leaves.
I haven’t thought of the officer yet, but the problem is that I forgot what that forgotten being was. No matter how much mind-reading I am, I can’t think of anything that I don’t know.
But something, something seems to have happened. Pretty important, but I forgot something.
I struggled to recall the vague memories.
“What the hell? It had to do with Shay. Mr Shay. Could you please describe your characteristics?”
“What the hell are you doing?”
“It’s urgent. hurry.”
As I urged, the returner folded his arms and fell into thought.
“My character… ?”
‘return… . I can’t say this. The smoke eater, the owner of the treasure trove. Temp… . chit. Why do I always come to mind?’
Self-evaluation is a bit honest. But that’s not what I want to know.
I moaned and recited the characteristics of the regressor one by one.
“I don’t trust people, I like men. Crazy, one-handed factory manager… .”
“Wanna die? Why are you thinking like that?”
“A one-armed factory manager? One-handed factory manager. Right-handed killer. found. right arm!”
“Really? Are you kidding me now?”
Are you kidding me? You think I’m the one who makes fun of people for no reason.
I wanted to scream, but now is not the time. I looked around the returner and shouted.
“Right arm! Where’s your right arm!”
The returner answered with a wrinkled face.
“It’s on your right. Why would you cut it and show it?”
“This is not the time for puns! Immortal Rash! That right arm! Where’s your right arm?”
“… Immortal?”
It was then that the regressor, who realized what I was looking for, recalled the immortal from the side of his memory.
The right arm that was bruised by the curse, the shattered flesh, he made a healing potion saying he would do it, and even immersed the immortal’s right arm in it.
However, in the memory of the regressor, there was no memory of having the recovered right arm removed.
that’s natural Because the regressor soaked his arm in the healing potion and completely forgot about it!
The returner sighed.
“ah. I forgot.”
“Flash? How could I forget that!”
When I shouted in shock, the returnee responded passively, fiddling with his hair, perhaps embarrassed.
“That, that. I put it in a healing potion to cure it. If your right arm keeps fluttering, you will want to forget it.”
“You have good talent! If your right arm is wrong, don’t you walk up to it with two fingers and hit it? How could you forget that?”
“No, even though the curse hasn’t been lifted, they keep trying to get out of the tank full of healing potions… .”
“Would you like to?”
The way his eyes move is similar to Aji, who is ignorant of accidents. what the hell did you do
“I tied it to a chain and set it down.”
“Do you calm down?”
what i didn’t do It would be sad if the act was the second way to be radical.
“Well, fine. Guess it can be Still, I didn’t see you on the way!”
“No, that’s it. The healing potion smelled so bad, so I put it in a corner room. I put a barrier in the room to prevent the smell from escaping… .”
“Hey, that’s the Curse, right? It’s just sealing, isn’t it?”
No wonder I also thought I was living quite haphazardly, but the regressors were a race that threw away any plans they had.
During the three days I revived Tyr’s heart, the regressor was so curious about what was going on there that he left the Undead and completely forgot about it!
I looked at the returner with cold eyes.
“… Mr Shay. Do you hate Rash?”
“Uh, actually, I don’t really like it that much.”
“Hmm. Does that mean that just because you like men doesn’t mean you don’t like them?”
“Don’t stress those words again and again! I just forgot!”
‘I kept it in a place that I couldn’t see too much… . The horrendous corpse golem that only his fluttering right arm saw at that time seemed to still shudder. After that, I didn’t have time to worry about the heart of Tirkanzaka… . let’s reflect My vision was too narrow.’
I do reflect. However, it seems that the human heart still remains.
Yeah, how are you? People might be a little bit forgetful. It’s not that I forgot either… .
“for a moment! than that! It was you who used the undead arm! You should remember a little too!”
… cancel This guy is a character destroyer who doesn’t even know the meaning of reflection.
Of course, I forgot too. As the owner of Immortal Light Arm, I admit my responsibility, even a little.
But I mean.
“I have a different situation with Shay.”
“What excuse are you trying to make? It’s the same thing you forgot anyway!”
“I was trying to save Tyr’s heart back then, but I almost died without even remembering myself? In the meantime, do you want me to remember the dark man’s right arm?”
“… that is.”
“I even left a note in consideration of losing my memory. What about Shay, who was sane?”
“… … … .”
“If you have something to say, do it. Mr Shay. Your conscience must be weighed today. I think it will come out just as much as a thousand cherry trees.”
Even with ten mouths, there would be nothing to say.
The regressor crossed his arms and grabbed the weight uselessly, then naturally turned and pointed to the outside. avoided answering.
“I sealed my right arm in the workers’ quarters over there. Well, isn’t it urgent?”
“It’s a bit late, but let’s go.”
I headed as the returner pointed.
Dozens of unintelligible doors lined the hallways of the laborers’ quarters. Some were broken, and some even had doors completely apart, but the vandalism didn’t make any difference. It was because there were traces of violence everywhere. If you hide something here somewhere, it will be difficult to find unless you know it.
“This is it.”
The returner opened the door to the far end of the room. As soon as I took one step inside, a scorching heat overtook me.
The strong scent of herbs pierced my nostrils. Beyond the hazy smoke that filled the room, I could see a square water tank lying on the bed. I stuttered forward and looked inside.
Inside the square tank, there was a boiling red potion, and the right arm of the immortal, who was submerged in chains. Just looking at the shape, it looked like an ancient ritual.
Looking back at the regressor without a word, he avoided his gaze to see if he had anything to say.
I said, pointing my finger at the tank.
“Did you leave me like this until now?”
“… yes. All you need to do is take the curse off, so I don’t have to touch it.”
“It looks like the curse has been lifted.”
“okay… I see you.”
“Why didn’t you take it out?”
“Flash… I did it.”
“Ugh, this bummer.”
“What?!”
In this case, the reaction is very sharp. I untied the chains that covered the entire tank. Each time the chain was loosened one turn, the fluttering right arm gradually increased its movement.
“Wait a minute, right arm. I give you freedom… .”
The moment he was about to release it, his right arm jumped out of the crack in the chain. The immortal’s right arm kicked the water like a carp, soared and hit the back of my nose.
“Koo!”
While I was unconscious for a moment, my right arm, which had fallen to the floor in an instant, stood upside down and ran to the floor with two fingers.
I screamed, grabbing my piercing nose.
“Mr Shay! Catch it!”
“yes?”
However, the returner had already moved away from his right arm. In the blink of an eye, his right arm left the room and ran down the hallway.
I got up hastily and blamed the returnee.
“Are you just looking at that?!”
“It’s a little creepy… . anyway why? That right arm isn’t going to look for its owner anyway. Didn’t you mean to bring the undead back to life?”
“I was going to save you! Before she goes!”
“yes? What are you talking about?”
“I don’t have time to explain! Where is Rash’s body now?”
“In the training room cabinet.”
“Why did you put it in that place again? No matter how you look at it, it looks like you’re trying to hide the body!”
I immediately ran to the training room, and the returnee followed me without even knowing English. The two of us ran down the hallway following the finger prints on our right arm.
After running for a month, when we entered the training room, we found an officer standing in front of the cabinet with a package in hand,
It was his right arm that flew against the wall with his triangular chisel and flew to the immortals.
“Oh my gosh. The right arm flies in the sky.”
If I had a right arm with that level of control, wouldn’t it be possible to use a three-disk? while I mumble silently
His right arm was attached to the immortal’s shoulder. The right arm, which absorbed a lot of the power of the regressor’s special healing potion, delivered a lot of energy to the immortal.
It was as if a large syringe had been driven into the shoulder. Every time his bulging right arm contracted greatly, the essence soaked in it flowed into the body of the immortal.
The body of the undead took in the energy, and the spirit began to spread through the veins, and vitality began to return to the body of the immortal. And at some point.
The undead opened their eyes.
So funny.