Regressor Instruction Manual

This son of a bitch won't even look at me.

You know very well that the life you originally planned and the life you're living now are too separate.

As a template, as he had been walking for a long time since he was a child, does his ability to cope with this unexpected situation deteriorate?

As soon as the fact that the Honorary Cardinal was kidnapped spread throughout the continent, it was embarrassing to see.

The sky is packed with Grifon troops and rangers are patrolling the area.

There is nothing to do but wait for the siege to disperse.

Since he was a templar in the Church, he knows how competent and persistent the groups of the Church are.

The search party was a Ranger Unit boasted by the Black Swan, and all guilds and paratroopers aimed at organically forming a communications network and moving organically.

The gap is very small, and getting through it is very difficult.

I wonder if Templar Jen wants to put the Son of Light to sleep in this five-square-foot-long piece of garbage.

If he wasn't a psychopath, would he want to feed me pigs?

You might want to walk a tree and let some light in the house, but you'll have to be careful about every little thing at this time.

That's probably why they didn't get basic necessities from the villagers.

‘I'm sure you will. ’

The results are telling us.

We avoided the siege for two weeks because we were careful.

It was because he was waiting for the fire to pass by, minimizing contact with the outside, constantly erasing traces, and hiding like a turtle.

Of course, he yelled at me not because I was in contact with the outside world.

They thought they could handle variables. The reason I haven't come here so far is to cover my tracks, but perhaps I can't forgive myself.

‘Instead of not forgiving.... ’

I can't wait to see it.

‘I didn't say I wanted to escape. He dragged me here. I never asked you to set Shiva free. Ji Gekko asked you to go to Shiva. ’

Shiva Flower Garden in my head. I'd be showing them the sky, traveling the continents, laughing, dreaming of a happy life.

But come on, this shit's been going on for two weeks. You think you can handle it? How sorry do you think I am?

I can't be sure because I can't read this guy's mind, but I can see that his sense of self-esteem and remorse exploded.

I see the puffy hands of the dismantling of the leather. You just remembered your commitment not to put a drop of water in your hand.

However, seeing the Saint of Light smiling brightly for himself would break his heart.

I shouldn't have done what I did... I shouldn't have thought about this, I doubted my own choices, and I didn't do anything right.

Is that why you're so anxious, so scared, so sorry, so talkative? Isn't that right?

‘ ……. ’

But that's all a criminal's problem.

Do I have to watch this guy's back?

Where are you screaming Shiva?

It was absurd to be tanned to try to feed this wretched calf meat.

But I've been living in the same unit, so I've been thinking about revising the scenario.

‘My heart ached. ’

Still not returning home reflects on my vision. The man who shined in the telescope has gone far enough to soothe the confusion of the mind.

That means fewer sieges, and more than just two of them, we could make it that far. The morning is coming because the day is bright.

He moves carefully and is ready to enter a small town.

I thought it was dangerous to go through the main gate, but I was going through the underground tunnels.

I thought the rangers were surrounded by swords... but I can't see the rangers.

It's starting to loosen up around here, so we won't be able to deploy to the other side.

"Pretend you're in a small town. ’

Maybe he thought he could do a little better. You must have heard that you wanted to apologize... And seeing what I prepared for you today would have complicated your mind.

We only had 60 gold in our hands, but we needed to make sure the supplies were there before we left for the Republic.

He enters the small town safely and carefully looks around.

- Whew...

A sigh tells me how nervous he was. A crowded square that plays the adventurous role of a wanderer.

- I'm here to sell.

The Shabby Shop is where he arrived. The one who lowered his head immediately said.

- What stuff?

- Here, how much do you get?

It was Benigore's rosary. This son of a bitch is about to sell his faith.

- …….

- Where did you get this?

- Do I have to answer?

- No, not necessarily, but it's a little easier to sell the source, so it looks like it's from the Church... Maybe if you bring it to me, I'll be treated well. In fact, people are reluctant to trade behind the scenes these days... Maybe I can give them a fair price...

- How much can you give me?

Let's just make sure it's authentic. It looks like someone with a high status... It's harder to resell if you got it after killing a High Priestess of the Church... I heard that heretic Inquisitors came and went here a few days ago, but I don't know if it's related to that.

- Don't worry, it's not like that.

- …….

Phew... I can only give you 340 gold.

- …….

- 1,000 gold would be ridiculous if I sold it for a good price, but it's so hard to get rid of now... I didn't mean to be an asshole, so please relax. When I thought about things, I gave you the best amount I could.

- …….

- I can only give you 340 gold, so if you don't like it, I'd recommend you go to another city and sell it... To be honest, most of the others around here are fraudsters, so don't go... You know, on the Republics' side.

- I'll sell it.

- Are you sure?

- Let's do it.

- Hnng... I think you're losing too much... Is there anything else you want besides gold?

- Groceries, basic necessities.

- Well, I won't ask you why... but just wait a little longer.

There's tension on his face. There might be a merchandise merchandise merchant inside in case he shows up with the pursuit troops.

It hasn't been known to the general public yet, but perhaps you don't know.

In fact, if you are a fugitive, you use the underground market, so it's not a compelling story if you stop by a few times.

He may have spoken to other merchants around him, but luckily, he felt he should at least refrain from upsetting customers.

In fact, you might be worried about getting behind the scenes after you commit fraud. It smells kind of dangerous.

- That's all I can give you.

- Just like this.

- Uh, do that. It doesn't mean much, but now that you've put in 10 more gold, take your pocket.

- …….

- You're not counting?

He nods and goes outside. Taking a quick walk through the square, thinking we should get out of the city quickly.

Soon, he stops looking at the shelf in the Adventurer's Shop and gives me a glimpse of him.

Boots?

Adventurer boots, basic equipment on display, clothes that are easy to move, and equipment that looks much better than dirty fur.

A set of equipment that's basically cheap, but still has a good value. Some items have been determined in their own way....

-The boots are fatigue resistant. Sir, this is a rare item. Even if it comes out, it sells out quickly. You may feel a bit lacking in other features for adventurers to use... but items with related features are perfect for beginners to use. This set item looks like....

- Please.

-188 gold.

- …….

He nods once more and goes outside. There is a subtle smile on your mouth.

It wasn't really a common thing. Recently, there have been a lot of production jobs, producing items like that, but they don't come out often.

The overall production level is still low and there are many differences in quality.

It was a reality that came out without any features at all. Maybe there was such a property early in the morning.

That's how he gets out of the city.

I feel like I got what I wanted so well for worrying.

He probably feels that way more than anyone else, since he swept through this part of town for two weeks, it was okay to go in and out.

I can only say I'm lucky. Maybe the Rangers or Inquisitors were alternating, or maybe the gaps made them relatively neglectful.

If word gets out that they've spotted the Cardinal of Honor in a nearby area, they'll be forced to concentrate their forces there.

The way back is quick.

This criminal is on his way to relieve himself of a burden.

It looks lighter and lighter after basic necessities, groceries, and even adventurer equipment and boots.

He's smart and he's knocking on the door.

“Lee Young? ”

He calls me small, but of course he doesn't answer.

“ ……. ”

“Lee Young-nim. ”

After calling his name one more time, he quietly opens the door and goes inside.

Did they check the food on the cheap log dining table? It hasn't even gotten warmer yet. I just warmed him up when I saw him coming.

“ ……. ”

You'd be impressed. I was too tired to wait until morning to go to sleep. No, you're not, exactly. Anyway, I kept the heat on.

“Thank you."

“ ……. ”

Even after I've checked my sleep, I still open my mouth quietly to express my gratitude.

“And... I'm sorry. ”

I even use words to warm things up.

But his smile distorted in no time.

“Lee, Young...? ”

After I find the saint of light sweating red, I turn my body over with the sound of a sugar bath.

Hot as a ball of fire.

“Hah... Hah... Hah... ”

A plague or a pale face.

“Ugh... ”

Painful groaning that I don't even know.

It was a happy adventure, but it was too hard to bear with the body of the Saint of Light. Could his life in the last two weeks have opened up his wounds?

This whole dog-sucking life, Hamby Meat and Honey, would it ruin his body? Or was it the labor that had to be pushed out of the Shiva mud?

“Lee... Lee... Are you okay? Lee, Lee Young... ”

Somehow you thought today was your lucky day...

“Ms. Lee... Ms. Lee! ”

You'd think it was a lucky day. Son of a bitch.