The hall had become confused by the unexpected situation.
It was a little embarrassing and sudden even to me, but it wasn't all that bad.
'The air is different.'
It wasn't that the air above was bad. It was convenient not only to be filled with divinity but also to have a body that didn't need sleep. However, I definitely felt happy here.
"Waaaaaah... ugh... waaaah... hic... hic..."
Hayan was crying while hugging me to the point that she couldn't even properly control her body.
She pretended to be okay and swore she could go up anyway, but she had to have been more worried as time passed.
When she looked at me, she became unable to hold back the tears that were falling.
"Waaah... waaaaah..."
As she buried her face in my body, she constantly made noises, making it embarrassing to take any other action. All I could do was stroke her hair or her back.
"Ugh... waaahh... oppa... ugh... ugh..."
Han Sora tried to calm her down, seemingly bewildered by how Hayan was crying out so loud, but she couldn't seem to do it right.
"Jung Hayan? Jung... Hayan? Jung Hayan?"
"It's fine, Sora."
"Ah... Vice Guild Master? Are you really the Vice Guild Master?"
I slowly nodded, and she looked like she understood just now. As she saw that Hayan continued to mumble to herself incomprehensibly, I could tell she was greatly relieved.
She probably knew that Jung Hayan wasn't just acting since it was in the middle of the game.
'I don't think Hayan will calm down easily.'
"So... waaah... ugh... ugh... hic..."
She was talking while shedding tears and with a runny nose. Her emotions were so intense that I couldn't really understand what she was saying.
I nodded and confirmed.
As I spoke as sweetly as I could, she once again buried her face in my chest and cried again.
I continued to stroke her back. She seemed to have calmed down a bit, considering she squeezed her body into the chair as much as she could.
It was a sight to see her straightening herself and looking at me. She had come to her senses.
She stared at Cho Hyejin as if something bothered her, and she nodded slightly and started repeating the same actions as before.
I didn't know exactly what the action was, but it felt like she was thinking about whether she could interpret the Lee Kiyoung, who came into Cho Hyejin's body, as her own Lee Kiyoung.
Although there was some regret, there was an agreement in her heart, and she had concluded that this was really Lee Kiyoung.
She looked delighted even though she continued to cry. It definitely made me feel better.
After seeing Han Sora and me, she was showing the happiest expression in the world.
It was a slightly different form, but since the picture Jung Hayan had been drawing in her head was temporarily completed, she probably thought she had the whole world.
Park Deokgu was no different.
I could guarantee that he was itching to hug me tight right away.
"Are you really hyung-nim... sniff..."
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Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 5)
FantasyTITLE Regressor Instruction Manual (회귀자 사용설명서) BY 흙수저 TRANSLATOR *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* STORY One day, I was summoned to this world. Beasts poured out, and an incredible crisis came. My talents couldn't have been worse. [The p...