Suspiciously Experienced Regressor

Chapter 227

Suspiciously Experienced Regressor

Like a regressor, I will return anyway, so I tried to quit this episode as if I was throwing it away. But something is strange.

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Chapter 227 – Everyone, Please Calm Down. #03

I couldn’t raise my head. No, should I say that I have no shame in raising my head?

‘Mephisto, could you hide such a function in your earrings? Will it be intentional? 100% intentional!’

To think that it wasn’t, it wasn’t the only one that got hit by him in the 3rd playthrough. Sometimes, even when his life was in danger, he was a guy who played strange pranks, so should this level be regarded as medicine?

‘Don’t scold me later..! Just wait and see…!’

However, for Mephisto, he had no choice but to promise the following.
Right now, I had to meet the demands of people who were asking me for an explanation, but I felt like I could survive in this position.

“Hey, Agnes? There are some deep stories, but some go out…”

But to explain what happened in the Pandemonium, I think I’ll have to say something about returning, so I sneakily looked at Agnes and asked for help.

Heavenly Demon-nim, who doesn’t know about regression yet, might find out, right?

“It’s okay, because I explained everything to Heavenly Demon-nim.”
“…Yes? All?”
“Yes, everything. They are Xiaomeiyang’s family, and they are also Artin’s teacher, aren’t they? Shouldn’t you know?”
“…Anything about the harem?”
“Didn’t I tell you everything?”

Agnes’ firm answer gave me a sense of despair that felt like the sky was collapsing.

Ah, for some reason, the way Marianne looked at me was beyond shock and filled with anger.

…Really fucked up this.

“That’s it, so… “

I began to explain with a feeling of having lost my country. I couldn’t explain everything, so I had to adapt it appropriately. If I were to explain everything, I would have to explain Yang Hee-min as well.

‘..Because I want to keep things about Yang Hee-min as secret as possible.’

How would you explain to everyone in this room that you were characters in a novel and I was a reader? It’s just that there are some things that are good not knowing.

*

When I told the whole story that I had adequately adapted in my head, people’s reactions varied.

“Is that so, the overlord remembers…”
“Artin must have suffered a lot, how much he must have suffered…”

The situation is very embarrassing, but people like Agnes and Violet are trying to somehow accommodate for me.

“To think that my brother now puts demons in his harem… No, I knew he had a high receptivity…”
“Isn’t this person really becoming a bicorn? Seeing that her partner her is promiscuous like that, I might actually have been that promiscuous woman…”

People like Xiaomei and Unicore muttered softly with melancholy expressions, as if this incident was confusing.

“It’s because I, it’s my fault…If only I stayed by my partner’s side…Okay, next time, if I never leave.”
“Artin is amazing too… I’m not as capable as I am, is it time to cross new horizons?”
“What do you say, Bocchan?”
“No, nothing.”

Even guys like Jorvana Karen who are negotiating with themselves. I don’t know what the hell they’re negotiating, but there were various reactions.

But the most frightening reaction among them was an unexpected person.

“Are you sane, Mr. West? Are you in hell? A contract with that devil?! He handed over his soul His!?”
“Oh, Olga… Why so suddenly…?”

Suddenly, Olga’s scream-like shouts began to fill the room with silence.

Everyone’s eyes were bewildered. Even Sister Marianne, who had approached me with a dissatisfied expression as if she had something to say to me, was started by the shouting.

“…Saint? You don’t need to raise your voice all of a sudden…”
“Stop talking nonsense! Don’t you all know? Don’t you remember? What is Seobang-nim dying day after day because he signed a contract with the great devil?! Or am I the only one who remembers it?”
“Oh, Olga… “

The image of Olga shouting ferociously at the women was too unfamiliar to me. The image of a saintess who was always kind and caring for everyone, that was the image of Olga I remembered.

‘No, I heard the other day that this side is similar to her original personality of her…’

Even so, this situation was embarrassing because what she knew in her head her and what she actually saw were different. When I got up from my seat and couldn’t do anything about it, Olga turned her head and started glaring at me.

No, staring might be awkward. Olga’s teary eyes were filled with resentment and sadness rather than anger or hatred.

“Do you know how much I suffered so much? Looking at Seo-Bang-nim, who wipes the bleeding from his wounds every day and pours out all the blessings and holy laws so that his condition his does n’t get worse, his condition his gets worse after a little drop, how can I…!”
“…..”
“By the way, are you going to make a contract with that devil? Besides, you handed over your soul for nothing? I know what that demon will do…! What bad things have you done to the West…”

Tuk, tok, Olga clenched her fists and began to pat me on the chest. Even though it was obviously not a big deal, somehow my chest hurt her like a throb every time it hit. I didn’t expect her to be so sad.

“I, I am the world and I don’t need anything, I just want Seo-Bang-nim to be okay and not get hurt…”
“…Stop it, Olga, Artyn is in trouble.”

Her head was buried, and Olga’s voice was now full of weeping. Seeing her like that, when I couldn’t say anything to her, it was her Violet her who first came forward and comforted her.

“Artine couldn’t help it either. I also know that he has a personality that can’t deny people who like him because he’s so kind. So calm down now and later… “
“…Later? When are you talking about? After Artin died due to the Great Devil’s prank?”
“—What?”
“Everyone will be at ease. Now that you can retrieve your memories, you’ll think you can meet Artin again anytime! If not, how could this…!”

At Olga’s shocking remark, Violet didn’t say anything, just pursed her lips. And this statement shocked me as well.

‘Was Olga’s love for me this heavy? No, I’m taking regression too lightly, in fact, isn’t this a normal reaction?’

To be honest, I myself feel that this situation where the number of women in the harem keeps increasing is abnormal.

However, there was no way I could push away the women who loved me before returning, the women who expected me to be indispensable without me. So I couldn’t cut it off.

So far, fortunately, my lovers have understood me. Olga’s reaction would not be strange. No, maybe that was the right reaction, and other lovers might think so in the middle of the day.

‘…It’s something I have to apologize for. To Olga and all the other lovers.’

Apologies should be made now, even if they are forgiven later. Thinking so, I tried to bow my head to Olga.

“Olga, I’m sorry. It’s all mine…”

──Trap!
It was then. Olga’s head turned lightly with a light gong sound.

The cheeks of Olga Virtus, a saint who was considered to be the incarnation of a goddess and whom no one dared to touch, not even the pagans who burned me to death, were swollen red.

“Please apologize. That you insulted us with bullshit like that and disparaged your brother’s efforts.”
“… Everything, you?”
“Are you heartbroken? Do you think I became the heroine of a tragedy alone? Have you been by your brother’s side for at least five years, and have you mistakenly thought that you are the only woman of sorrow who genuinely loves your brother?”

Xiaomei’s expression was cold. She sees the chill outwardly, to the point where the temperature in her room her physically drops.
Her voice was as firm as her expression her, and her words her were unstoppable, until Agnes and Unikor came out to stop her.

“Hey, won’t you stop? Even so, her fingertips her were too much. That woman must have understood by now, and she will also ask for the throne…”
“Yes, Miss Xiaomei, isn’t the saintess also worried about Artin? So calm down…”
“It was 21 years.”

Xiao Mei grabbed my hand standing next to her, she said. As if she did n’t want to miss her anymore, no, she could n’t ever miss her, she said in a voice of resentment, drawing a tear on her expressionless face of her.

“The time I watched by my older brother. It’s been 21 years since we spent together and couldn’t confess our feelings even once, and just wanted my older brother to be happy.”
“Xiaomei..”
“Do you think it will be okay because we can meet again? Don’t be funny My brother, I always tried my best in life. Even though you can go back to the beginning when you die, you kill yourself for us and for everyone! Without knowing your brother’s efforts, how could you…!”
“Calm down, Xiaomei.”

Xiao Mei, who was pouring out her anger in her exasperated state, shut her mouth when she realized that it was none other than her her own great-grandmother her, the Heavenly Demon, who had stopped her. However, the trembling of the hand her holding her conveyed her strong feelings her instead.

“I was watching, thinking it wasn’t something for an outsider to do, but if your emotions are going to get so intense, you better calm down for a while. You haven’t forgotten that the reason we gathered here is to help Artin, right?”

The Heavenly Demon cleared up this atmosphere at once, which no one would dare to step out of, and touched the saintess’ red-hot cheek.

“Sorry, my great-granddaughter offended me. Unikor, can she cure this child?”
“Ah… No, leave it to me! Because I can treat this level right away!”
“Can the princess and the princess calm down for a while? Violet, ask for a cup of tea to calm your mind and body. Xiao Mei, please follow me for a while.”

Where did the usual adult-like figure of the Heavenly Demon go? After the Heavenly Demon sorted out the situation with an adult-like tone and behavior, she and Xiao-Mei left for a while.

“… Whoa, I can’t help it. Shall we all take a break and calm down?”
“I’d better do that. Princess, princess. I’m preparing refreshments. Could you help me?”
“Uh? Ok, i’ll help you I didn’t know it would turn out like this…”

The atmosphere became chaotic, but the sharp mood from before had disappeared, so I wasn’t sure whether I should feel fortunate or sad.

When I glanced away, Olga was quietly being treated by Unikor, but her expressionless face made it hard to understand her intentions of her.

…I think it would be strange to apologize again in this atmosphere, so I was forced to sit on the sofa and be held by the women.

“Are you okay, partner? Were you surprised?”
“Uh? Ok i’m fine But Olga…”
“Brother, don’t worry too much. Can I get you a glass of sweet chocolate milk to soothe your heart?”

Shion and Karen sat on either side of me and held my hand. Normally, I would have been frightened or agitated, but somehow I felt this warmth and it made me feel like I was about to burst into tears.

It was dizzy. It was the first time seeing both Olga and Xiaomei like that, so it felt scary and unfamiliar. Should I think that I have always worked hard to show only good things to me?

‘I’ll have to talk to Olga and Xiaomei separately later…’

Suddenly, I burst out laughing without even realizing it. Only in this way is he not a male lion leading the harem, but a funny idiot.

Oh yeah, i’m ugly too

**

‘…What should I do, should I just go back?’

Left alone in this chaotic atmosphere, Zorba rolled her eyes and broke into a cold sweat.

He came because he said it was just a meeting to help Artin, whom he cherished like her own brother her, but Zorba was just embarrassed because he didn’t know that things would turn out like this.

‘… Should I shorten the harem? No, if I did, tears of blood would flow from my lovers eyes, right? I need to take better care of it from now on…’

Zorba, who indirectly experienced what kind of future would unfold if he went through the wrong course, vowed to refrain from sexual desire and reduce sexuality in the future.

──The future of Zorba’s belly being stabbed with a knife was the moment that disappeared in this episode.

Smart!

When everyone was busy, Zorba heard a knock on the door.

“…Who is it?”

According to Zorba, she has gathered all the people she wants to call to this meeting. Even though Senia Sensei is a member of the harem, her life is in danger in this event, so she didn’t call her on purpose.

Then no one would get here. Could it be that she is also Artin’s hidden woman?

Thinking so, Zorba felt her mind her go wild. Who else is appearing here? It was clear that the atmosphere, barely calmed down, would become open.

‘I’ll have to step in for Artin.’

If it was her lady her, she secretly sent it back, and she vowed to keep the peace in this room with her own hands. Zorba approached her door and carefully opened the door.

“Sorry, I don’t know who you are, but can you come back? Are we a little… Busy…?”
“How are you? Here, by any chance, Artin’s defense… What? Mr. Zorba?”

Zorba, who was about to send it back after confirming that the woman at her doorstep stopped when she realized that the woman’s hair was a very familiar color.

She knows who it is, and she knows what kind of relationship she has with Artin, but she never imagined that she would encounter this woman like this,

“… Bella? Why are you here?”
“Ah… I came to look for Artin. Are you inside?”
“Yes… But… What happened?”

The woman smiled bitterly at Zorba’s cautious question of her. She may not have known anyone else, but Zorba Felkas deserved to ask herself this question.

“… That sounds kind of funny. That I had to have a business to come see my brother. How did the family relationship come to be like this?”
“Oops, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to say that…”
“It’s okay. Artin won’t be happy with me either. You won’t be happy with my business either. But can we meet and talk in person?”

At her words, Zorba was troubled even with an awkward smile. It was because she was not in a relationship where she could be quick to give a definite answer.

What did you do to kick it out? With what words was she to drive away her eldest sister her, the eldest daughter of the Ludwig family, and the only one with whom Artin had not had a bad relationship?

“Please. It won’t take long.”

Seeing her Zorba’s troubled look of her, Isabella Ludwig looked at her Zorba, pleading in her earnest voice of her. Those eyes were not burdensome to Zorba.

Suspiciously Experienced Regressor

Like a regressor, I will return anyway, so I tried to quit this episode as if I was throwing it away. But something is strange.

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