[2] MTL Regressor Instruction Manual (side story)

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Returner User Manual Chapter 1124

Colleagues you can or cannot trust (9)

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Jeong Ha-yan was quietly looking at me, gritting her teeth.

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What stood out was the great contrast between her appearance and expression.

It wasn't Jeong Ha-yan's taste. I don't know whose taste this is, but her clothes were full of cumbersome lace, and her hair also had strange jewels on it.

Overall, she looked cute, reminiscent of a princess somewhere, but her expression was anything but that.

A look that appeared to have no intention of controlling her anger and a slightly creepy expression came into view.

Her face was crumpled as she clenched her teeth, and her face were trembling.

Of course, it's a face you can't see on the usual Jeong Ha-yan.

Lately, I've only seen her smile, so I couldn't get used to seeing her like this even more.

Of course, I have to understand.

Even if I think about it a hundred times... .

'She's angry... That's what it is... .'

Wouldn't it have been unfair to suddenly be left alone?

It was natural that she would make painstaking efforts to somehow gather the magic power to cast continent-wide detection magic.

Since I was having a crazy dance party with female warriors in front of her, even I would have been angry if I were Jeong Hayan.

If Han So-ra, an expert of Hayan, had seen this expression, she would have immediately rang the emergency bell.

That was before the dinner table was overturned. When a meteorite falls on this big city. Like when she crumpled up guys whose names I couldn't even remember, like they were pieces of paper. That's what happens when you summon the Great Devil someday.

'... ... .'

It looks like she doesn't have any intention of holding back.

There is not much time left until the festival suddenly turns into a bloody festival.

Would it be better to say hello normally? Or maybe she just want to see herself in a tight embrace? Will that make the crazy dance party disappear from her memory?

Usually, Jeong Ha-yan doesn't blame this side.

Most of it were blamed on the environment, situation, or others.

It may have been an illusion, but the look in her eyes, which seemed uncharacteristic of her and even contained a hint of resentment towards me, made me feel uneasy.

I'm used to being hated, but I'm not happy about it. This is especially true for people like family.

It was natural that I started to feel anxious, feeling like I was somehow being resented.

"Ah... ."

Isn't she even glaring at this eyepatch-wearing sister among the crowd?

Just before I was overflowing with an invisible magic, my head couldn't turn properly due to many thoughts... .

first,

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I had no choice but to pretend not to know her.