Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 2)

Chapter 315: Jung Hayan's Instruction Manual (9)

"Let's get married."

In an instant, silence subsided in the room.

The pulsing magical power and Jung Hayan, who was screaming to chant the incantation, also became quiet. Even I was surprised by the sudden change of attitude.

Jung Hayan, which had emitted a dark red and ominous light with her messy hair, was also returning to normal at some point. She had sparkling eyes, and her hair, which began to float into the sky due to the influence of her magic power, settled down.

I could tell she doubted what she had heard.

Her first reaction was to tilt her head. She thought about it, and the second one was that she wore a startled expression.

Of course, in the end, she had a face asking for an answer if what she heard was true.

"Yes... Yes?"

'Sh*t...'

"Yes?!"

'Fuck...'

"M-m-m... marry..."

The way she kept muttering, it was obvious that she had gone even crazier than before.

It was tough to judge if I did well.

This was because I thought that if it became for me to give her benefits whenever she would go crazy, she would start acting like this even more.

However, it was also true that I couldn't think of any other way to stop Jung Hayan right now.

If I'd said a half-hearted line, the magic would have fallen.

I even thought of browbeating her, but looking at the possibility that she would've gone even crazier...

'It's only right to do this.'

It was the best choice I threw to stop Jung Hayan right now. No, it was an unavoidable choice.

"J-Just once again. Please say it once again."

For some reason, I couldn't say it again. It seemed that unidentified anxiety was clogging my throat. However, it was no use crying over spilled milk.

Eventually, I had to close my eyes and open my mouth.

"Let's... get married, Hayan."

Still, as it was a memorable proposal, it was natural to take a formal posture as much as possible, and Jung Hayan, who had already started dropping thick tears, seemed to be touched enough, but I had to fix it properly once I did it.

Come to think of it. I remembered putting some items in my pocket. I didn't know if it's a coincidence or not, but I pulled out the ring I got before.

"It's not that the way I look at you has changed. Er... I needed time to reflect on what I think of you."

"Ohhh... Ohhh..."

"I'm sorry if you were sad."

In fact, it was hard to deal with it because it was just random words. I don't know what the hell I need time to reflect, but ridiculous words started popping up unconsciously.

But no matter what I said, Jung Hayan was ready to be moved.

'It's better than the ruin of the State.'

I couldn't fall apart from Jung Hayan, anyway.

It's a high risk, but the merit was big enough to outweigh that risk.

Had this not happened, the relationship between Jung Hayan and I would not have been certain ten years later.

'I made a slightly better choice.'