Regressor, Possessor, Reincarnator

Episode 75

The secretary of the student council, Lauren, is a student from commoners.

A student who entered the academy at the age of 19 and turned 23 this year.

He barely came in as a pull-up by the standards set by the academy.

But that didn’t mean he lacked ability.

The place where the baseline of talent is high is here, at Galshudin Academy.

Even if his talent was on the low side by the academy standard, it meant that he was a talented person who could take on more than basic positions no matter where he was dispatched to.

An ordinary personality with an ordinary appearance.

It’s not exceptional, but it’s a character that doesn’t have any corners anywhere.

He was one of those students who seemed to be absent from the student council.

“Senior, a letter has arrived in your name.”

“okay? thank you.”

A letter arrived from him while he was finishing up his nothing special.

white stationery.

Loren looked at the letter with only Lauren’s name written on it, with a puzzled face.

‘Well… , did anyone have a letter for me? You must have received all the schedules for intercourse?’

This is the fourth year.

Sending small information. Make a specific list. Finding a specific item at an auction house.

When he first came in, it was hard to sleep at night because he was working as an academy spy.

If only the rapist of sexual intercourse is captured this time, he will also complete his mission.

That’s why it became more lax.

Even though the ‘spy’ shouldn’t have acted like that.

So Lauren opened the letter without any doubts.

“… uh.”

It just froze.

[I request the festival of circulation from you.]

[There, I want to prove the manifestation among the three stages of loss, circulation, and manifestation.]

A shocking declaration was written over a white background.

Lauren quickly stood up from her seat. She didn’t even know who bumped into her.

“Ah, ah ah.”

“Lauren!”

He apologized hastily and ran outside. He heard someone calling him from behind, but he didn’t care.

It was too late to pay attention to such a thing.

‘Priest, you have to go to the priest.’

This issue was not something he could solve on his own.

Lauren hastily moved to one of Elpis’ secret bases. He turned as far as he could and moved, but he didn’t know if anyone had followed him.

But it was more important for Lauren to deliver this letter.

Warehouse on the outskirts of the industrial district.

In a place where there are usually few people, Lauren hurriedly ran into the warehouse.

“Priest!”

The Priest Milan, who was having a light meal at the sound of the door opening, sighed when he learned that the opponent was Lauren.

“… Are you surprised? Lauren brothers. I don’t know what’s going on, but take a deep breath… .”

Loren shook his head loudly at his words and shouted without holding his breath.

“Feast!”

“You have been asked for a festival of circulation!”

tuk-

Priest Milan dropped the spoon he was holding. He opened his mouth with a very surprised look.

“Bar, what did you just say?”

“Finally, the time has finally come. Priest!”

Lauren knelt down with her eyes wet with joy.

His eyes lit up with ecstasy and a creepy light shone.

“An apostle of prophecy has appeared.”

Ten days left until dungeon practice.

Finally the day came.

One of the forces that fought with Heisel in the original work, and the biggest force among the numerous heretics, the day when the Ring Bridge attacked Saint Aveline of ‘Name’.

‘Originally, the Sindri brothers and sisters will join this attack, but… .’

It didn’t matter because they were working in the forge Catherine was running.

Originally, I was thinking of picking them up myself.

‘Is it the butterfly effect or what? .’

After all, who knew she would go to the academy and recognize their talents and support them?

I’m glad she’s left with her.

Otherwise, it would have been a pain to find another (additional) blacksmith with enough talent. Or, if your ex-fiance happened to be in an accident.

“… Is this right?”

An annex in an area a little far from the main building. A place where students can form a club if they submit their documents. There Julius made an appointment.

‘Because I have to protect Aveline.’

I was able to build a good affinity for her, and I needed her to develop a divine beast. Even though she was a pagan, she was a saint, and her uses were limitless.

If you grow well in the future, you won’t have to worry about being a healer.

Julius arrived in front of the classroom in the corner on the first floor of the annex.

When I was thinking about whether the meeting place was right, someone suddenly opened the door.

“Julius-sama!”

“Wow! Surprise. … Irene?”

As Julius took a step back with a surprised face, Irene smiled and grabbed his wrist.

“Hey, what are you doing here? Come in quickly.”

Upon entering the classroom, the six people who had arrived in advance found Julius and greeted them. Julius slowly entered the classroom and looked at the faces of those present.

No, Aveline, Catherine, Natasha, Helena, Irene, Byron.

Talents he has gathered so far.

It was reassuring to know that they were all on their side.

It seems that there are still people who are ambiguous, but if you take the time, we will all be able to move forward together for the ‘correct’ ending.

“Why are you so late, I am late.”

Helena narrowed her eyes and looked at her watch. Julius made excuses when he saw the clock hand passing ten o’clock.

“In the kingdom, the more important the appointment, the later it comes… .”

“But I am not late.”

Julius lightly bowed his head at her pin glass.

“Be careful next time.”

She bowed her head as if satisfied with Julius’ apology. Looking around the corner, he saw Byron standing like a stone statue with a stiff face.

Byron silently asked for help, whether it was an insult to being in a space full of women.

‘Help me, my lord… .’

‘sorry.’

Julius, who lightly ignored his gaze, turned his head to the unusual cry.

Whoa-, whoa-

It has round white hairs and tiny purple horns that protrude above its head.

A few days ago, the newly hatched Shinsu was crying vigorously and held in the arms of a woman.

Short brown hair down to the shoulders and a playful face.

A heretic saint who has hidden her identity, and now the owner of the new beast, the sea dragon, who resides elsewhere.

Aveline and Anya were taking care of the divine beast.

“yap! yap! Well, if this is successful, I’ll give you a prize. huh? Do it quickly.”

yahoo! yahoo!

“Sister Aveline. Still, he’s a divine beast, but asking him to ask for a branch is a bit… .”

“Ah, Shinsoo should be raised like this. Have you ever raised a Shinsoo?”

“Oh, no… .”

“Uh-huh, then listen to me. My sister has already raised her once.”

“… Uh, that’s… My sister is lying… .”

Anya pondered whether to believe her or not. Meanwhile, Avelyn lowered the divine beast to the floor to see if she was really going to throw her twigs.

Before the divine beast really moved, Julius called out the proud name he had given him.

“Dongdong-ah, come here.”

hey?

When their names were called, Shinsu and Dongdong turned their heads.

“Julius, please don’t call me that Shinsoo-sama.”

Natasha, who had quietly pricked her ears, pretending not to be interested, opened her eyes in surprise.

“Okay, what is Dong-dong? Dong-dong.”

Aveline nodded as if in agreement.

“No, how about Dong-dong?”

Julius was embarrassed.

Dong-dong is happy with his name, what’s the matter?

“Is not it? Dong-dong.”

hey-

“Originally, I was thinking of naming pets with affection.”

“It’s not a pet, it’s Shin-soo.”

“Hmm, yes, Shinsoo.”

“Shin-soo.”

As Julius nodded his head as if he understood it roughly, strength entered Natasha’s forehead.

As she opened her mouth as if to say something, she slowly observed the situation from the moment he entered, and Catherine intervened.

“I think it’s fine.”

Natasha was a bit late at her words and shut her mouth.

“Anyway, the choice is up to Shin-soo, and if it was Shin-soo’s choice, wouldn’t that be the case?”

“… still.”

“What if I don’t accept it when given a different name?”

“As long as it has already been decided, I think it is useless to comment further.”

In response to her reaction, Natasha looked at Shinsu with a sad face and nodded her head.

“… You are right.”

“I, too, think Julius-sama is right!”

Irene, looking for a break in the conversation, quickly opened her mouth. There was impatience in her black eyes.

“fit… .”

“Honestly, it was strange at first, but… , I’ve been listening to it and it’s gotten better in my own way!”

Irene stopped talking while pretending not to be Catherine, Julius’s ex-fiance.

‘… Until we came to the royal capital, we had no relationship.’

Suddenly, Julius-sama began to take an interest in her.

She endured it, though it was very, very, very, very unpleasant. She had to be patient.

But at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel anxious about losing him.

Seeing Irene like that, Catherine smiled softly and took a step back.

Irene sighed in relief at Catherine’s response.

‘… It’s fun, it’s fun. Really.’

Seeing the whole scene, Helena smiled as if it was interesting.

What makes so many women cling to him?

She recalled seeing him on the black market. It was the coldest and most violent look. However, she was outwardly courteous, and sometimes even sullen.

She couldn’t stand the interval because it was so funny.

Byron, who was quietly watching, raised a small hand.

“Confucius, why have you summoned us like this?”

At those words, the eyes of everyone who was talking gathered. Byron’s body shuddered.

Although he looked unsightly, women’s gaze was harsh on him, who had never had any contact with women.

hey-?

Julius stroked Dong-dong, who was looking up at him, and changed his expression seriously.

“Oh, it’s nothing.”

Julius paid attention to his expression. I can’t find out why we’re gathered here now.

“Everyone has joined the new travel club, so let’s decide on our first destination.”

[The academy will be attacked in a little while? So we gathered to prepare.]

“As you know, the first is the most important law. Wouldn’t it be better to decide all of these things together rather than notifying them?”

[If it is known that Aveline is the target, it is obvious that he will be targeted. To stop it, we need to gather together.]

Catherine nodded in agreement with his words.

“If that’s the case… , I think it will be fine. But did you need to call everyone?”

“There may be places that we don’t want to go to, so we called in advance.”

[Other students may be sacrificed, but… .]

“You said Natasha was an elf, and Aveline was from the South? The other side is all human and from the Kingdom of Libre.”

[As time goes on, support will come, and it will be recognized publicly. Public values ​​will be very high.]

“Even if we come from the same place, the places we want to go may be different. I think it’s good to finish all of this at once.”

[This is more profitable than publicizing the attack. Oh, the Ring Bridge has a bounty, right?]

“Well, it’s fine. yes. If you guys push each other, even though I can’t even speak, I called you.”

“It’s the same supplementary class, shouldn’t we bring it?”

At his words, Aveline smiled absurdly.

“Where is the supplementary class who wins, really… .”

Natasha opened her mouth as if thinking of something.

“Ah, I thought about it because it was a match… . What happened to the senior who became your opponent?”

“I don’t know. Maybe in the hospital room?”

Avelin looked at Julius and said.

“Julius, I can heal you if you want. Do it?”

“done. It didn’t even have a good reputation. He doesn’t need treatment.”

“right. no need to do it After all, the man was cured.”

Julius wiggled his eyebrows at Helena’s answer, and realized and understood who was behind him.

‘Vice president, if the second prince, even such an injury can be cured.’

Next time I’ll have to completely finish it.

After contemplating, he glanced at his watch and started talking.

“Then, first of all, the first destination of the travel club is the place you want… .”

The estimated time of the attack is probably 11 o’clock.

Not much left now.

Julius prepared while maintaining a moderate tension in his body.

‘Since I informed Reina, Allen-nim will take care of it.’

Julius, who even prepared just in case, calmed his beating heart at the sight of them looking only at himself.

“No, wait.”

Until the end of the day.

Said the first prophet, the ‘cooled flame’.

“A candidate for the apostle has been found. But there is a problem.”

The second prophet, ‘a dry wave,’ answered.

“What’s wrong? no more power The wave of the corpse must be stopped.”

The third prophet, ‘rotten roots’, whispered.

“Kihihik, hehehe, sa, saah are also candidates, two, two!”

The fourth prophet, ‘broken iron,’ laughed.

“One must be false and one must be true.”

The fifth and final prophet, ‘poor soil’ asked.

“Do you need verification? At the same time, I was asked for a festival of circulation.”

Five spoke, five answered.

Four discussed, one recorded.

Three suggested it, two verified it.

The two contemplated, and the three confirmed.

One agreed, four refused.

Five discussions are over.

“One moves. and verify We will decide later.”

The fire went out, the water dried up, the iron crumbled, and the soil became poor.

And the roots remain.

“Apostle, Sadao, Khik, Khuk.”