Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 5)

Chapter 841: The Last (74)

'Magic power...'

What I saw was a feast of colorful magic circles.

'Jung Hayan.'

"Jung Hayan... Can you see it?"

"..."

"Are you seeing it?"

"..."

The scene was so beautiful that it couldn't be explained in words, and it was also a scene that brought tears to my eyes for some reason.

I might be a little emotional. No, I was taking it emotionally. Most of the magic in my body was drained, and I was at my physical limit. And above all, this situation felt dramatic.

I might have been exhausted and thought about useless things.

"Are you okay? Sora... and you... is everyone fine?"

"Yes, I... I'm fine."

"..."

"What about you..."

"..."

"Still..."

"Okay..."

On one hand, perhaps it was because I got to know Jung Hayan better.

Now that I thought about it, it would be closer to the latter than the former. There was a time when I thought it was crazy to understand this person, but now that we had spent a lot of time together... I thought I could understand her a little bit.

Maybe I was inspired without even knowing it.

I hated to imagine the first time we met, but... now, I could sympathize with the pain and suffering that Jung Hayan had.

I wasn't good at reading other people's minds, and I wasn't even aware of everything about her.

It was just my thoughts after what I had been seeing or hearing, and I wasn't even sure about that, but... Jung Hayan was a very pitiful person.

'Crazy... It's crazy to even think like this. Maybe this is something like Stockholm Syndrome. I need to come back to my senses... I really do...'

It wasn't common to be abandoned by one's family.

It was hard to imagine that the people someone trusted the most would turn their backs on them at some point. That was her trauma, and it had to have been an event that had a decisive influence on her psyche formation.

She still didn't trust people, so what more could I say?

Jung Hayan was extremely reluctant to come into contact with other people.

She showed reluctance when she had to meet people and didn't make herself clear in places where she was forced to meet. At first glance, it might seem like she couldn't get along with others, but upon closer inspection, she actually didn't want to.

She thought that others built the wall first, but Jung Hayan was the first to do it.

She never allowed others to come near her except for a few people.

'Although she's a very lonely person...'

It was strange that she felt more comfortable being alone.

Maybe that was why she was constructing one.

She was creating it because she was afraid of growing away from the people who knocked on the wall, of not being able to be with the people who came inside it.

I shouldn't think that, but it was enough to feel like a dog suffering from a separation anxiety disorder. Jung Hayan was definitely abnormal when she couldn't be with someone who had stepped into the wall.