Chapter 24 - SERA (1)

Sera (1)

Regressor's Instruction Manual Episode 901

This brat... This is really...

"I really can't believe it myself."

[I've had a drink... Today... Today, I sincerely want to apologize. Even if my apology doesn't come across well, it's okay. But Kiyoung, please remember one thing: my sincerity. I won't explain the circumstances. I only hope that my regret for that choice comes through. My apology may not be enough... I agonized over it day and night... I thought about it deeply. It's not just empty words of apology. I hope my sincerity is felt. I'm sorry.]

It was absurd to see even the spelling errors in a state where drinking had become a habit ((He meant that Kim Hyunseong was drunk while writting this, thus the spelling errors.)). If Kim Hyunseong was drunk to the point of this, one can't even comprehend how much he had drunk. In truth, that's not important. The post, which was already a mess, written in a disorganized manner, felt more like decorating a page from Kim Hyunseong's dark history rather than conveying sincerity.Translated by Sunbae_time1170.

It was natural for related online communities to erupt in an instant. We had to quickly wrap up the situation that morning.

'I'm tired, damn it.'

First, I checked the response to the text I sent last night. The message received read: [Just stop it. Seriously.]

I need to reply again. It seemed too cold. [I just need some time.]

Yeah, I do need some time... Honestly, I feel like I've let go of everything... But it still bothers me. I'm just doing this to regain my composure. Can you understand? Surprisingly, that post was somewhat effective.

It wasn't so much that sincerity was conveyed, but rather that the brat seemed a bit regretful. It's not the most appropriate example, but isn't it somewhat similar to a long-married couple feeling sympathy for each other at the last moment?

It was Kim Hyunseong and I, who went through all sorts of things together. It's the first time Kim Hyunseong, who always appeared so big, looks so small.

The image I saw through the telescope the previous day looked grim. I can understand his feelings, actually. He was much less experienced in forming relationships with people than the foreign children, so how flustered must he have been?

The atmosphere was almost like a sermon declaration, except for himself, and the happy Benigorenet. Meaningful posts... Fears of growing distant from friends with whom they shared a sense of belonging, the whirlwind of emotions, as always, caused pain by making mistakes.

To face the swirl of emotions, one would have needed the help of alcohol.

'You're a sensitive one.'

All day, I've been studying locked in my room, and after the exam period, I was planning to hang out with my friend. How heartbreaking it would be to end our friendship. Well, I was just trying to do a good deed.

[Yes, I'll wait. I'm sorry.]

'Yes, of course, I'll wait.'

[And it would be better to delete the Benigorenet account of Hyunseong.]

Don't make the same mistake again.

[Yes... Kiyoung, I hope you have a pleasant day today.]

[Yes. ^^]

[I'm sorry. If I made any mistakes...]

[Oh, it's not like that. I will rely on you for the task.]

This bastard is giving me emoticon PTSD. It was funny to see the surprise on his face like he saw a pot lid and laughed, but I guess I should tolerate a little bit of this kind of mental illness to do well in the future.

As I leaned halfway out of bed, I heard a familiar voice.

"Oh, did you wake up, oppa?"

"Yeah, did Hayan sleep well too?"

"Yes... Yes."

"And was the bed comfortable?"

"Yes."

'I felt comfortable too.'

I don't know what kind of tent this is. Why is there furniture inside? It's not a sleeping bag, it's a bed. There's even a water dispenser, and even a table set up for work.

The quilt, made of extremely fine silk, is even softer than the one in my room. And come to think of it...

"Oh! Oh... Oppa."

"Yeah?"

"Kim, Team Leader Kim Miyoung called. She said she had something to talk to you about work..."

"I'll call her right away."Translated by Sunbae_time1170.

"And... I prepared the meal. After you finish the call, you can come out."

Other than waking up a little late, it's not much different from the mornings in the guild.

"Yes, Team Leader."

-Good morning, Vice Guild Master.

"Yes, Team Leader, what's the matter..."

-As you mentioned, I have taken care of the post uploaded by the Guild Master, Vice Guild Master. We're preventing the spread of captured images and related posts on Benigorenet, but we can't handle all the related posts... I contacted Max and suggested full control.

"Oh, well... I don't think it's necessary to go that far. Just be mindful of the media. Take action against unnecessary speculative and irrelevant posts."

-Thank you for checking, Vice Guild Master.

"Yes, thank you for always working hard, Team Leader."

-Just doing what needs to be done.

After receiving Team Leader Kim Miyoung's report the day before, there was coffee and a newspaper on the table. Actually, even if I looked in the mirror, it didn't matter, but there's a different taste to reading the newspaper.

As I walked outside, I saw Jeong Hayan sitting at the outdoor table.

It has a certain charm being placed on the green grass. It's a little strange that she came out in his pajamas, but it's not a big deal.

"What about the others?"

"I, I ate before everyone else. I thought you were tired because you woke up late, so I didn't wake you up..."

"Seems like I slept for a while."

"I, I didn't eat. I wanted to eat with you..."

"Oh, really? Thank you."

Actually, the reason why Jeong Hayan could wait is probably because she didn't have any assigned tasks, but hearing her words made me feel better. It's not bad to have a meal alone, but this is also nice. It gives me a feeling of enjoying the ordinary moments, even though the location is different. Perhaps because I've been through unusual events recently, I missed moments like this.

Having a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper while having a meal after waking up a bit late.

"I prepared the meal for this party. Rafael, that person, made it himself."

'He's thoughtful.'

Looking around, everyone else is deeply immersed in training. They are up early, as if yesterday's late night didn't happen, doing their tasks.

It seems like they are really serious about training from the morning, not just empty words about observing the training they did yesterday. Rafael and Thronus were clashing swords, and Cherubim seemed to be wielding his sword while having a conversation with the hunting dog. Translated by Sunbae_time1170.

I don't know what they are saying, but it seems like a considerable amount of time has passed since their training. Seeing them drenched in sweat, it's evident.

Rafael swinging his sword boldly, Thronus trying to wield his own sword while spreading his wings, but his moves are easily blocked.

'Rafael has grown a lot.'

I unknowingly find myself staring at him with my mouth open, as I can see that the technical aspects and experience, he lacked before has been filled.

He may be rougher than Kim Hyunseong, but it feels like that's Rafael's personality. He didn't prefer a refined style. He probably thought Kim Hyunseong's swordsmanship was impossible from the beginning and drew a line in advance.

"Whoa!"

Thronus noticed that I came out and unleashed a mighty aura, trying to show something, but he stumbled miserably.

"Hnngh!"

Even pounding the ground seems like a futile act. In the old days, you would have been stronger. On the other hand, Lee Juhyeok and Cherubim seem to be mostly engaged in conversation.

I see Lee Juhyeok restraining Cherubim, who was quietly wielding his sickle.

"That's enough."

"Yes, huff..."

"I roughly understand. Cherubim, I know how capable you are."

"How was it?"

"Your level. I felt like dying from boredom."

"Is that so...?"

"Training should be done like a real battle. You, who learned from the Mercenary Queen, should understand what I mean."

"What does training mean to you?"

"Huh?"

"To me, training is murder."

'Don't put strange thoughts into his head, Iee Juhyeok...'

"Haha... You're a strange one..."

Party members there, don't respond to that, damn it.

"Come on, give me a moment and spar with me."

Finally, the two of them collide. Although I thought it might be a stretch for Joo Hyuk to teach Cherubim, surprisingly, their combination isn't bad. It could be due to Cherubim's unrestrained nature that he seems quite surprised.

As someone who claims to be Raphael's rival, it seems like he has made efforts to surpass his own limits. Whether it's the small crossbow in one hand or to introduce some variables, perhaps Joo Hyuk's presence is the reason Raphael has grown to this extent.

'He's stronger than I thought.'

Cherubim is being overwhelmed without being able to counter. In the end, seeing Cherubim's long hair being caught in his opponent's hand, and seeing the guy hanging on Joo Hyuk's arm, laughter bursts out.

While keeping his attention fixed on the guy, Thronus and Raphael, who have finished their training, approach this way.

"How was it? Raphael."

"It definitely felt good. Hyung, with a bit more polishing, he could become stronger in no time... I felt like I hit a wall... It seems that it was more due to Thronus' issue than the previous training methods."

"Huh?"

"I know it because I learned from him. The Blue Guild Master doesn't consider students' circumstances."

"Oh, really?"

"It's not denying that he's a genius in swordsmanship, but it might have been difficult for a child to accept. Teaching and talent are separate things. It's just a passing comment, so don't worry too much... By the way, hyung, and Jeong Hayan, how was the meal?"

"Thanks to you, it was delicious."

"I, I enjoyed it."

"Raphael, I want to discuss Thronus in more detail..."

'Indeed... that might be possible. Becoming a genius by learning magic from Hayan isn't easy.'

"Thronus, sit down for a moment..."

'Actually, Hyunseong also found Thronus quite frustrating. He doesn't have much talent or anything. I expressed it only to that extent.'

I feel a little uneasy that he might grow in the wrong direction. It was right at that moment that Jeong Hayan suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"S-S-Sera, how is he doing?"

It's a somewhat sudden question. Jeong Hayan didn't have much interest in Seraphim. She mostly left it to Hansora and didn't actually get involved. Perhaps because the conversation about Thronus kept coming up, she decided to throw in a question herself.

"Ah, it would be better for you to see for yourself, Jeong Hayan. Seraphim is under Joo Hyuk's care..."

Just then, I noticed Joo Hyuk, who was facing off against Seraphim.

"Come on, kid."

Seraphim, holding a sword in his small hand, has a serious expression. Feeling his gaze focused on me, the guy keeps his mouth shut.

"Hyaaaa!"

With a shout, the guy swings his sword vigorously, but he ends up losing his grip. It's an absurd mistake that even a beginner wouldn't make, and the sword he dropped starts flying towards the table where I am sitting.

'Assassination, huh? What the...'

Naturally, I didn't try to avoid it. I knew it would be blocked anyway. With a ting sound, the sword was futilely deflected by the barrier.

"W-What are you doing!"

Soon after, Jeong Hayan's voice is heard, raising her voice. Translated by Sunbae_time1170.