I’m Not a Regressor - Chapter 382
I am not a returner Episode 382:
Sister (6)
An abandoned building in the darkness.
Through the thick smoke rising like a haze, two burning blue eyes turned towards Cassia.
Ojin held Cassia’s neck and spoke in a low voice.
“No matter how hard you struggle, you can’t become Isabella. “There is no reason for it to happen.”
“….”
Cassia smiled faintly while Ojin grabbed her by the neck.
A dangerous smile that looks like it might break at any moment.
“…I know.”
“Then…”
“It’s already too late.”
It’s late.
What on earth is so late?
“I’m sorry, Ojin. “I… can’t give up.”
“Cassia…!”
Quack!
A black snake bit Ojin’s hand holding Cassia’s neck.
I lost my strength momentarily and lost sight of Cassia.
“Ugh!”
After burning the snake that bit my hand with a thunderbolt, I quickly widened the distance.
I was planning to avoid Cassia’s subsequent attack for now.
“Huh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!”
Cassia was just clutching her chest and breathing heavily as if she was in pain.
“….”
If you think about it, this is a natural result.
Even before the fight, she had already suffered such severe internal injuries that it would not have been surprising if she collapsed immediately.
‘Actually, I wonder if it’s great just to have endured until now.’
Honestly, I thought I could subdue her much more simply.
‘To put it bluntly, I was fighting with a patient who should be lying in the intensive care unit on a ventilator.’
Cassia’s condition was so miserable.
‘It must be Isabella, right?’
There wouldn’t be many beings who could inflict such fatal internal injuries on a powerful awakened person like Cassia.
Ojin sighed deeply and lowered the spear aimed at Cassia.
“haha. “Why are you rolling down the window?”
“You should know better that you can’t fight anymore in that condition, right?”
“Hehe. “I decide whether to fight more or not.”
Cassia looked towards Isabella, who was tied to the shadow snake, with a cold sneer.
“If you don’t lift the window, Bella will get hurt?”
“…Cassia.”
“Hurry up and fight me!”
Ohjin bit his lip as he watched Cassia screaming hysterically.
He looked back at Isabella, who was unconscious and tied to the shadow snake, and tightened his grip on the spear again.
“is it so. “If you want to save Bella, there’s no other way than to kill me, right?”
Cassia was out of breath but had a satisfied smile on her face.
Ojin gritted his teeth and looked at Isabella, who was unconscious and tied up.
Only now she was unconscious and no injuries were visible, but there was no way to know what would happen to Isabella’s life if she did not follow Cassia’s instructions.
‘I can’t help it….’
At that time.
The strange feeling of discomfort he had felt since he first saw Cassia spread down Ojin’s spine once again.
‘uh?’
Kklik kklik.
Like gears that don’t mesh together.
Like misaligned puzzle pieces.
A soggy unpleasant sensation heats up my head.
‘…what?’
What, when and where did it go wrong?
What was I missing?
“….”
I turn my head and look at Isabella again.
A clean face without a single scar.
The sight of her unconscious with her eyes closed felt breathtakingly beautiful even in this situation.
and.
“ah.”
A low exclamation flowed from Ojin’s mouth.
A smile that naturally escapes from between your lips.
I shook my shoulders and covered my face with my hands, barely suppressing the urge to burst into laughter.
‘Why didn’t I notice this simple thing?’
The identity of the sense of discomfort I felt from the beginning was so simple that it made me laugh out loud.
To the point where I feel a bit ashamed of the fact that I didn’t realize it until this happened.
‘Yes, that’s how it happened.’
Ojin looked at Cassia with bitter eyes.
A woman who is glaring at herself sharply while out of breath, as if she will collapse at any moment.
How much has that body, as slender as a girl, carried?
‘I have to finish it now.’
Such a crude play that isn’t even funny.
He will close the curtain with his own hands.
Ojin slowly raised his spear and aimed it at Cassia.
Pajik Pajijik!
The stigmata engraved on his left chest burned brightly, illuminating the darkness.
“okay. “If that’s what you want, there’s nothing you can do.”
“Hehe. Are you finally willing to listen to me?”
Cassia lightly shrugged her shoulders with a relaxed smile on her lips.
His expression was relaxed, but I could tell he was misdiagnosed.
Underneath that mask of composure, a face distorted in pain is hidden.
“ha.”
Exhale softly and focus your mind on the left chest.
It awakens the black sky sleeping beneath the stigmata-carved chest.
Grumbling.
Black storm clouds stirred and mixed with the blue thunderstorms that covered the entire body.
Black thunder.
Black Heaven’s thunderbolts, tearing apart even the constellation’s sanctuary, gathered at the tip of the spear.
“There will be no pain.”
“Hmph, you’re talking as if you won everything.”
Cassia frowned in displeasure.
A black snake slithered out from the shadows and coiled itself as if to protect her body.
“I’m not that easy of a girl, am I?”
“….”
okay.
I guess so.
I’ve been involved with quite a few women so far, but I’ve never met a woman as twisted as her.
Ojin lowered his posture, pulling back the spear he was holding.
“Goes.”
It rushed forward with explosive acceleration, as if letting go of a tautly pulled bowstring.
Shaaaaa!
A black snake rose up and blocked the way.
Ojin charged at the oncoming snakes, hitting them with his shoulder.
Black thunderbolts covered their entire bodies, and small pieces of snakes fell onto the bottom of the patter.
“….”
Cassia smiled faintly as she watched the snake barrier break through in vain.
After letting out a short sigh, he opened his arms towards the fiercely approaching black thunderbolt.
As if he was telling me to kill him.
“…lol.”
Why?
I felt like tears were about to fall.
It was something I was prepared for, but it was also something I expected.
I can’t believe I came here and regret it now.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on my lips.
‘Sorry.’
Cassia looked back at Isabella, who was tied up for the last time, and gently closed her eyes.
Pajik Pajijik!
The sound of thunderbolts burning fiercely gets closer.
Should I call it a blessing among misfortunes?
Considering the enormous energy contained in that black thunderbolt earlier, it would be true to say that there would be no pain.
It’s over now.
All the pain that had been tormenting her for so long.
Let’s go!
Ojin threw out the spear he had pulled back with all his might.
The moment when the spear, blazing with black thunderbolts, was about to pierce Cassia’s body.
“Hmph!”
Coo!
He stepped roughly forward and rotated his body half a turn around the foot he stepped on.
And then the javelin that follows.
Where did the spear that left Ojin’s hand go?
It was on the side where Isabella was tied up in the air.
Let’s go!
The black lightning on the spear spread out in all directions and pierced the black snakes that were tying up Isabella.
The snakes that were pierced by the black lightning turned ‘white’ and fell to the floor.
‘now!’
Taang!
Ojin fired a wire and quickly caught Isabella’s falling body.
“Whoa.”
Ojin, who safely received Isabella, breathed a sigh of relief.
Cassia, who had closed her eyes waiting for death to come, shouted with a panicked expression.
“What are you doing now?!”
“What are you doing?”
Ojin handed the fainted Isabella to Cassia and looked back at the place where the white snake fell.
“We’re putting an end to this damn play.”
“….”
Cassia’s expression hardened when she heard the word “play.”
Clap clap clap.
Inside an abandoned building where silence falls.
Soft applause rang out.
The white snake that had been lying in pieces and rolling around on the floor began to gather together and change into a human shape.
“It’s amazing.”
The first thought that comes to mind is a man with white hair.
The man with snow-white skin and hair looked at Ojin and smiled kindly.
“I was quite confident in hiding my presence… but how did you know I was here?”
“wound.”
“Wounds…? Umm. “What kind of wound are you talking about?”
The white-haired man tilted his head as if he couldn’t understand.
Ojin looked back at Isabella, who was unconscious in Cassia’s arms, and continued speaking.
“There are no wounds.”
Isabella had her eyes closed, and not even a small scratch was visible.
“Isn’t it strange?”
Cassia suffered from serious internal injuries that made it difficult for her to walk properly.
But the Isabella she kidnapped didn’t have any wounds?
If Cassia’s internal injuries were not explained by saying there was no physical fight between the two, Isabella’s condition was too fine.
Of course, in order to subdue Isabella without a single injury, he could have suffered more internal injuries than necessary.
‘There’s no reason for that.’
If Cassia’s purpose was to kill herself and cause Isabella despair.
There was no reason to subdue her without even hurting her.
“Hmm. There are no wounds. “When I think about it, that’s true.”
The white-haired man nodded as if he realized his mistake.
Ohjin looked back at the white-haired man and spoke quietly.
“Cassia’s internal injuries were not sustained when she subdued Isabella.”
Quite the opposite.
It was a wound sustained while fighting with a white-haired man to prevent Isabella from being kidnapped.
‘And it must have failed.’
After that, it was obvious without having to look.
The white-haired man who captured Isabella must have suggested it to Cassia.
If you want to save your younger brother, lure him here.
Lure them to death.
“yes? Mobius.”
It was not he who was being threatened with Isabella held hostage.
It was Cassia.
“haha. “It is an honor that the Lord of the Black Sky recognizes such a lowly constellation.”
Moebius, a man as white as a snow field, let out a low laugh and bowed politely.
“He said he was ‘different from me’, so I guess I should say it’s my first time seeing him?”
Beyond the gentle smile that brings peace just by looking at it.
“It’s called Mobius, the constellation of Ophiuchus.”
The eerie emerald eyes, like those of a poisonous snake, were shining.
* * *
– Sister Cassia!
But why?
The more the ugly jealousy and hatred that settles in one side of your heart grows.
-lol. I really like you!
Does your smile, which bloomed brighter than wild flowers, come to mind more clearly?
why.
I…
can’t I hate you?