"Hey. Am I still alive?"

[Yeah. You're fine.]

That was an inside joke they shared. It had already been 28765 years since they created this joke, but they couldn't think of anything better.

[Am I still in good shape?]

"Yeah. You're in good shape."

Maybe it wasn't a joke anymore. It was more like a ritual to ensure that they still existed.

[But I feel like I won't be in good shape soon.]

"Yeah. I feel like I'm dying also."

Jaehwan answered and crossed a line in the air. It was added to his unique world. But there wasn't just one line — there were countless lines made within the space of his unique world. There was a total of 9,624 lines. It meant that they had repeated the conversation 9,624 times.

[How about we do the truth game again?]

"…You've talked for two hundred thousand years and you still got more to say?"

[Are you up for it or not?]

"Yeah. Okay."

And Beastlain began to speak rapidly.

[Hey Jaehwan, let me tell you as a senior who's lived 784 years more than you. Y