Drug-Eating Genius Mage

God in the hard disk (1)

[You don’t look happy.]

“What…?”

[Is there anything you didn’t like about the operation process?]

Lennok, who was about to snort at Hina’s sudden words, realized that he was actually somewhat annoyed and kept his mouth shut.

I thought that the aftermath of the battle hadn’t gone away yet, but this strange feeling that was dirty in my head was definitely of a different kind from that kind of excitement.

It wasn’t long before Lennok realized why, and smiled bitterly.

“……Right.”

I don’t like it.

That those who live at the bottom of the gutter, sucking the blood of human beings, are human beings who know how to love and grieve their comrades.

It was terribly disturbing that he had emotions that even Lennok couldn’t easily have, as he was attempting terrorism against the city.

Perhaps Lennok himself is more emotionally deficient than the terrorists.

He was asking such a meaningless question without even realizing it.

reverse talent. An ever-rising reputation and ransom. Partners with a difference.

But Lennok, standing between them, is still walking alone with no place to lean on.

He tried hard to suppress it, but whenever the battle ended like this and he walked on the border between life and death—- he had no choice but to help himself.

The coolness and composure given to him now may be a handle made for a human named Lenok to wield this blade of talent.

“………”

I pondered for a long time, but still no conclusion came out.

Stop talking about your own identity or self-actualization.

The answer is not useless thoughts and anguish, it will exist beyond the secrets of this world.

For that reason, I wasn’t chasing its traces without even being sure that the mainstream existed.

Lennok slowly stood up as he watched the truck speeding away, raising a cloud of sand over the distant horizon.

The scorching heat of the desert goes away and the sun goes down.

This is how the day ended again.