Regressor Instruction Manual

‘Magic power…. ’

The flashbulb was a scent of colourful magic.

‘Jeongyan. ’

“Jeongyan... can you see it? ”

“ ……. ”

“Are you watching? ”

“ ……. ”

The scenery was so beautiful that I can't even explain it, and it made my eyes blush for some reason.

It might be a little emotional. No, I'm sure he's taking it emotionally.

because most of the magic in the body went out and was physically at a limit, and most of all, it felt like a dramatic situation.

My whole body is exhausted, so I might think useless thoughts.

“Are you okay? And Concubine... Is everything okay? ”

“Yes, I'm... I'm fine. ”

“ ……. ”

“My sister... ”

“ ……. ”

“Still…. ”

“Yes.”

Or maybe it's because I know more about Jeongyan.

If you think about it, it will be closer to the latter than the former. There was a time when I thought understanding this person was crazy, but now that we've spent so much time together... I thought I could understand it a little bit.

Maybe it's sentimental without me even knowing it.

I hate to imagine the first time I met you... but now I can sympathize with Jeongyan's pain or pain.

I was neither proficient in reading or reading other people's minds, nor did I know everything about Jeongyan.

It's just a thought I get when I postpone it with stories I've seen or heard by myself and I'm not even sure...

Jeongyan was a very poor man.

‘That's crazy... Even thinking like this is crazy. It could be Stockholm syndrome. I need to wake up... I really need to wake up... ’

It is not uncommon to be abandoned by family members.

It's hard to imagine that the people who believed the most turned their backs at some point.

It was Jungyan's trauma and it must have had a decisive impact on her personality formation.

I still don't trust people, so I don't know what else to say.

Literally, Jeonyan was extremely reluctant to contact others.

The places that should be confronted with people have been repulsive in the first place, and they are not sure of the doctor's expression even where they should be confronted.

It doesn't look like it fits at all, but when we look closely, we often try not to.

Thought someone else was building the wall first, but Jeongyan is building the wall first.

They never allow themselves to come near them, except for a few.

‘I'm a lonely person... ’

Strange to feel more comfortable being alone.

Maybe that's why. Maybe that's why they're building walls.

He is hitting the wall beforehand because he is afraid of breaking up with those who come into the wall and not being with them.

Although it should not feel like a dog suffering from separation anxiety disorder, Jeongyan is clearly abnormal when he cannot be with the person who put his foot inside the wall.

I'm scared, scared, and I can't keep my body still. I try not to stop thinking and keep thinking about things I don't want to do.

Like family members who suddenly abandoned themselves one day, those who step into the wall are constantly worried about abandoning themselves.

These are like the parts that operate a man called Jeong Yan.

Parts that wouldn't have been a problem if it hadn't been there in the first place.

If the parts are missing, they don't function normally.

Addressing basic needs, such as eating or sleeping, is not enough to do everything a human being has to do to live.

I never told her myself, but this...

‘Psychopathic.’

Looking at her, I saw her looking up at the sky with a cane.

I noticed that magic was constantly flowing from my mouth and eyes, and that I was constantly chanting spells.

I hear shouts everywhere.

Kuaahhhhhhhh!!

With a loud sound, the undead bounce back and forth.

The undead who are trying to reach Jungyan somehow are blocked by the transparent wall and can no longer advance.

“Protect Jeongyan! ”

“Jeongyan! Are you okay?”

“I'll assist. Everybody chant. Keep chanting, you can do all the magic you want. ”

“Don't let those filthy undead get away with it! You heavenly bastards! You dirty bastards! How dare you harm Jeongyan? How dare you!”

“Jeongyan! Jeongyan!”

The guild members of the tower who spent time with her, her grandparents, grandmothers who loved her like a granddaughter, scholars who just studied with her, apprentices and men and women, are raising their voices for her, so how can I manage emotions?

It's not just about worshipping her power or looking up to her.

They were those who knew Jeongyan well and were drawn to her humanity. They are the ones who send her support with a pure heart.

‘Jeongyan, why don't you meet some other people? ’

‘ ……. ’

‘I got a call from the tower to have dinner with you. ’

‘No, I'm not going. I just want to eat with the conch. ’

‘But... ’

Why, why, why? D-do you want me to go? ’

"No, that's not what I meant. I just... ’

‘Do you want me to go... me, me, me...' ’

‘That's not what I meant... ’

I... I don't want to meet you. They're... people that have nothing to do with me anyway. ’

Various memories pass through.

‘Ugh... Ugh... ’

The way he was sniffing around in the dark.

‘Me, I'm going to be a magical god. ’

even though he tried to comfort himself by saying some nonsense.

‘I'm going to be a god too. Cow, Cow is going to be a magical angel. ’

‘ ……. ’

"Oh, oh, I'll be able to meet you. If you can't come down, I can come up. I mean, it's not that hard. They can focus if they have a goal. That's what my brother said. I can forget about the hard stuff... Oh, he... Oh, he... ’

‘Jeongyan... Jeongyan will be able to do it. Don't cry. Let's work on the plan. Because I did it the last time. This time, be a little more specific... ’

Thinking about it, I don't think I've seen a smiling face lately. The only images that keep popping into my head are tear-stealing faces or sheets.

Sometimes I laughed joyfully, but soon I was depressed, as if it were when.

I thought meeting other people might play a positive role….

I wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do or the right thing to do.

I couldn't tell who was approaching her purely.

If I could persuade him to make room with someone else....

‘I'm sorry, but I have a favor to ask Jeongyan... ’

"I decline. Please contact the guild if you are interested in speaking publicly." Jeongyan, let's go. ’

‘Ah... ah. Y-you okay? ’

‘Yes, I'm fine. I think I've got the wrong person. Ugh. Filthy human. ’

Do you want me to kill you? ’

Most of the results were not good.

‘An offer to join the guild... ’

‘Shut up. Son of a bitch. Don't call me back. ’

“ ……. ”

I'm working on a new magic. Sora, I'm really sorry to tell you this, but if you could just help me out a little... ’

‘Let's not look ahead. ’

Those who openly made a ridiculous offer were the caretakers... and those who coveted a handful of her knowledge were not the only ones.

Some people actually stole Jeongyan's knowledge.

He was a wizard who was hired as an assistant when he was busy studying, and he hired me to fill a vacancy when he had something else to do.

When I hid the trail a few days later, Jeongyan, who was not disappointed, remembers.

He didn't mention why she didn't come out, and he didn't ask about her.

He could not be hurt because he had no idea in the first place.

‘Jeongyan... ’

‘By any chance... ’

‘I, I don't know. I don't know. I really don't know.'

‘ ……. ’

He didn't even believe in himself. There were no people who could empower her and give her healthy relationships, so she decided not to move on.

That's why his eyes flushed for no reason because he was thinking that way.

“There's so many of them. ”

“What? ”

“There are so many people who love Jeongyan. ”

“Well, who doesn't like you? ”

“There are so many people who give strength to Jeongyan without any conditions. Jeongyan, Jeongyan thinks he's alone and that no one likes him, but he's not. Look at that. Look at that. You don't have to be alone. Jeongyan is not alone. ”

“Of course, you're not alone. There are so many people who trust you. I don't know what the concubine is talking about all of a sudden... but all our Blue Guild members believe in you, too. Hye-jin and his sister, the new guild member Alps... I haven't seen them in a long time, but I'm not saying that Hye-jin sometimes worries about my sister. ”

“Are you watching? Jeongyan?”

“Oh, Hyunsung, Hyun-seong, and Kimo, Jeri, and Mi-young Kim are not the most loved wizards on the whole continent... Him, and the guild members. Maybe everyone's cheering for you. ”

“Yes, everyone is cheering for Jeongyan. Everyone at the Mart, everyone from the church, everyone from Lindell, anyone you meet on occasional walks, anyone you've ever met at a cafe or restaurant, loves and thinks of Jeongyan. ”

There is no one here to be her biggest supporter.

That's why I think I'd like to see this view.

Perhaps everyone is praying.

Thousands of wizards against great magical powers, thousands, tens of thousands of magicians, and those who empower her in return for their lifelike magic, are chanting spells and watching her and praying.

“The citizens of Lyos... probably too. I'm not saving it twice. ”

“Yes.”

I will.

“Come on, Jeongyan! ”

“Cheer up, Grand Wizard! ”

“Listen to all of Lyos' forces! Never let the undead turn to the Grand Wizard. Defend yourself at all costs! To the Savior of the Neutral Nation! For Lyos! Let's show him we can risk our lives, too! ”

“Let's defend it!”

Strange tears continue to flow.

“Jeongyan... are you watching? ”

It was at that moment that a large wing spread from Jeongyan's back.

A giant wing that feels like it only consists of pure magical power.

Agglomerates of Magical Power, or Crystals of Magical Power... No, Magical Power itself.

The wings of a giant magical force seem to be spreading out, as Lyos' massive wind blows.

It is even astonishing to think in the air because of the influence of magic.

Jungyan looks really... like an angel, surrounded by four pairs of wings. The magic that continuously pours out of my mouth and eyes suddenly fades away.

Contrary to the previous screaming, the calmed face felt more mature.

Expanding its wings, a horde of magical light begins to spread out into the sky.

Kuaaaaaaaaaaaa -

Along with a mighty sound, the great wall once again envelops Lyos.

“Jeong... Jan? You're watching, aren't you? ”

“Ugh... Yes. ”

“Jeongyan... ”

“Cow, conch. Me, me... ”

“Yes!”

“I... I... I feel like I'm a magical god. It's not enough... ”

“Yes! Please trust Jungyan and love him.... ”

“Thanks to people like bruises, bruises, and idiots. ”

“Yes?”

“Ba, fools sometimes help. Him, him, right? ”

“No... Th-that's... ”

“Yi, yi, yie... Conch. ”

I don't think that's a good idea.

It was then that I saw the stalk of enormous magical power slowly approaching me.

“I'll make you an angel. ”