Objectless

Objectless
Get lost



..."Every path must have an end or a specific purpose. Be it a short time or a long time process. Same or different path. It's just that not every path is true. There must be some misleading path. Because every road that exists can determine the process as long as the destination. One of the challenges is the road itself. So if there is someone who is lost on the road then he is less prepared for the trip. And that lostness can lead to restlessness that constantly terrorizes the person."


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The basement that Hadad and Sirlia were passing through was a large passageway that was up to a dozen kilometers long. It asserts that this secret passage was deliberately made by the kingdom for a specific purpose. I don't know what their purpose is, which must be this underground path looks like it has been unused for a long time. Although the ornaments are made of gold and zabarjud, the dust here can cover all the beauty. So that the ornament changed color to brown and ash. The lighting here also looks like it will be extinguished, because the longer the two step into the darker the room. Not to mention the supporting poles like can not hold this building for a long time. Hadad and Sirlia soon sped up. Probably about a dozen minutes long, both of them just traced the lips of this space. I don't know when they'll get to the end of the place. Luckily Sora knows one of the light magic that can illuminate their journey here. Both of them just realized that the cold in this room is getting worse. And forced the two to stay close together. Hadad who was next to Sora unhesitatingly embraced his body. Sora, who was not ready for it, was suddenly shocked and almost reflexive to scream.


"You're okay……?" Hadad asked in a somewhat panicked tone.


"That's see.….. In front of the hallway.." Sora said while hugging Hadad with trembling.


"What's up.….…? I didn't see anything?"


"therefore.…. There's a strange figure near the pole in front….."


"Ah time anyway…..?"


Hadad deftly tried to approach the figure seen by Sora. He turned to the pole Sora mentioned and began to look for the figure. But strangely, he still did not see the figure. Until finally Sora tried to interact directly with the figure.


"Huh..hello….." Sora.


"Are you alone here…..? What are you doing here…..?"


"Who are you.…..?" Ask that figure.


"Why can you see me……?"


"Anu.. My name is Sora….. I'm here looking for a way out of this big room. And this is my friend Hadad."


"Greetings.…." Said the confused Hadad.


"I don't remember what my name is……"


"You don't remember your name….? Then why are you here….?"


"All I remember are memories of this place….. The rest I don't know…."


"Memories.….? What kind of memories do you remember here….?"


"I used to play with an eleven-year-old man. This happened almost seven years ago. I was fifteen years old and lived in a simple house on the surface. I was raised by my mother who was old. I was raised without knowing my father. And every time I asked her about that figure, she just answered him with the phrase 'herself is a great and most admired figure here'. But somehow every time mom told me that story, I got more curious about who the father figure that mom told me was…. Long story short I also dare myself to find the identity of my father. But for almost a few hours I searched, I did not get the details of the story that was clear about him. Because every time I asked the people around me, they ignored me more than they answered the questions I asked them. So there's very little information I can get there."


"Kok can ya residents around are not aware of your father's presence…..? Padapalkan he's a native of the natives there."


"Yes.…. Not to mention they are even indifferent to you….? If I were in your position, maybe the people around you would have been quicker to tell."


"It won't be either…. Your people are using violence….."


"Hehe is too….."


"So you got no information?"


"Yes, maybe the locals have a past


Who was less wearing when I met my father first. So they haven't been able to tell the truth. In the end, I met a boy near my house. He seemed to be standing alone facing west or rather turned his back on my house. He looked glum while wrinkling his face. I who was curious about the child finally tried to take the initiative to chat with him."


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"Hey, why are you staying here…..? Do you have to be with my mom…? Who are you…..?"


"My name is Suna. I am a talented magician in this kingdom. The reason I stayed here was none other than to find someone I wanted to know."


"Sunas.…..? I am no stranger to that name. If that's your reason, then what kind of person are you looking for….?"


"If the person you are looking for is not found, then why are you silent near my house…..? Don't you just look for it here…..?"


"Yeah.…. Youre right. My feeling is that the figure could have appeared near here. So I'm trying to patrol around your house."


"so yeah. Then I'll try to help you find that figure."


"really.….? You're not telling a lie, are you…?"


"Yes right, I will accompany you until you meet the figure. Because I'm also looking for information about someone I know, then if I can I'd like us to work together to find both."


"That's a great idea….. Well with this you are official as my companion."


"Okey."


"Oh yeah. By the way I don't know you at all. What's your real name….?"


"My name is .….… greetings yes…."


"Oh yes greetings also ……."


"Well then let's start the journey…."


"Aye-aye captain….."


"I knew Suna as my childhood friend at the time. He is very reliable and very brave. Even he could use using middle-tier sand magic at his age back then. Until finally we made an appointment to meet in a secret place. Which place no one knows of his whereabouts except Suna."


"(Sunafternoon.…..? Secret place……? Who exactly is this…..?" Sora Mumbles.


"What's Sora about….? You seem to realize something….? Are you not feeling well….?"


"Tiiiitno.…. I'm just mumbling to myself…."


"Oh yes, then please continue the story….."


"Alright, so back to the previous story. It was after Me and Suna met somewhere near the royal palace. He immediately led me into a room not far from the back of the palace. But strangely enough, no one occupied it at all. Whereas before we headed for the room, I clearly saw a few palace guards around. It's just that they seem to ignore the place. Eventually we both arrived in the room. The inside is still shiny and very bright. Even some of the building components look very valuable. Some are made of gold, some are made of zabarjud. Not to mention all of them were made without any building materials like silver in the slightest. Soon Suna took my hand and took me to a place deeper than the room."


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"Suna, are you sure this is the place….?" My word.


"Yes I'm sure of it." Answer Suna.


"Because I've investigated this place a few times….. And I'm still wondering what's in it."


"Mmmmmm but why do I feel a bit creepy here…?"


"That might just be your feeling."


"Eh I'm serious…..? I feel like there's gonna be danger in front of that room…."


"We've tried it first, because who knows your bad feelings it's a good sign for us."


"Well, if that's what you want."


"But, I kind of heard something….?"


"Ah is that right…..? You're only conscious now…."


"Seriously, I didn't notice it too much either. But now it feels like the sound is getting closer and closer here…"


"Is it not a voice………"