Chapter 78 – 78. Research

As soon as I washed off the sweat from my morning training, Regina, who had been waiting for me in the living room, immediately clung to me.

“Good morning.”
“Uh… Good morning?”
“Then, I will start observing today.”

She spoke politely, then quietly followed me and observed my behavior. There was not a lot of her own personal opinion of her there. If there was an action that I couldn’t understand, I directly asked me about the meaning.

Looking back on her actions a few days ago, it was a huge improvement, and it was a completely different person. It was clear that he had had a change of heart while he was shutting himself up.

“Why are you doing this all of a sudden?”
“What are you talking about?”
“It wasn’t like this. She followed up to the bathroom and tried to write down all the useless things….”
“I realized I didn’t have to. In the first place, no matter how much you pee or how many times you go to the bathroom—it was information that had little to do with your constitution.”
“That’s right…….”

She was just blindly trying to record and look at her, but she completely changed in a matter of days, and she suddenly spoke her opinion of her——for some reason I felt a sense of awe. The reason she felt this way must have been simple.

If she really felt like a photocopier before, it must be because she now feels like a professional and intelligent experimenter.

The intellectual atmosphere of a professional woman, the unique confidence that overwhelms her opponents .

“So – starting today, I’ve decided to write only what’s absolutely necessary for my records.”
“…… Yes, what I am fine.”
“Thank you for your understanding. In that sense—”

Regina quickly approached me and placed her hand on my chest. Her pounding heart her fully reveals her her heartbeat her before her.

When she puts out the most dangerous vital point, it feels like she’s giving up everything in her body. She looked up at me cautiously and kissed her soft lips.

“Aaaaan-! You two! What are you doing!?”

After being stuck in the living room since the morning wind, someone interrupts soon after. I slightly raised my head and looked at Master pointing in this direction.

Looking at Master, who was blushing and panting, he smiled lightly and said hello.

“Good morning, Master.”
“John- What were you doing just now!?”
“What were you doing…… Just take notes.”
“What record is that! Put your hand on your chest! Uh! Just look at the lips too! Uh!?”

At her words her, I kept my mouth shut. Did I—I can’t remember. However, since I couldn’t continue doing what Master hated forever, I quickly walked away from Regina.

Only then did Master let out a sigh of relief, and as if that wasn’t enough, he hugged me in my arms and started glaring at Regina fiercely.

“Listen! You two know the contract, but there’s never been a contract like this! Don’t even think about touching Yohan! Okay!?”
“…… I am well aware. I have no intention of that.”
“The person who didn’t mean to was just messing with it!”

Hearing her master’s tantrum, Regina nodded gracefully and acknowledged her actions her.

“I see. Why did you do that?”
“…… You, please You weren’t even aware of it?”
“It is a strange reaction. Or, this is the strength of his constitution .”

Regina starts looking at me with her twinkling eyes.
Like a girl in love

“No!”

Master shouted and suddenly took me into my room. In a room with only the two of them left, she exhaled carefully and looked at me.

“…… Yohan is mine. I will protect you. So-.”
Shouldn’t you turn your eyes to other girls too?

Evangeline said that and looked at me intently.
I looked at her without saying anything, and I nodded her head cautiously.

* * *

It’s good to turn off something.
It is good to record information.

It was so good to write something down on paper with a pen, to record something he found out.

It didn’t matter that it was a habit stemming from her curse. What is the importance of the occasion? Just as it doesn’t matter how she started doing drugs, it doesn’t matter why she started her record.

Regina Starr became the librarian of the Great Library.
Librarian, owner, and sole book producer.

It took the help of other witches to do so, but her magic gave them the location of the witches needed to build the library.

So, she had never felt any discomfort before. So far it has been.

‘I want to write…….’

Fake emotions well up. Made fakes, poor quality, vulgar feelings. A curse that tarnished her own innocence.

Regina recalls what John said. Because he was tainted with such pitch-black filth, he must have become a copyist, not a record, as he said.

She was contaminated at some point. The real lost its value by the fake. That fact hurt her so much.

‘I want to write…….’

Fortunately, there was a way to break this curse that I would never have noticed. Deep in her heart, she thought of John. Just by thinking about him, the curse that had been deeply ingrained in her mind was washed away.

Her mind, which was always stained with the obsession to write something, is bleached white. No matter what I imagine, the black desire to record that has been clinging to me for so long does not arise.

Paradoxically, the first thing that came to mind in the freedom created was also the desire to record. I want to record something. However, her pure motives that are not dark.

‘John.’

I want to record him. I wished with a pure heart.
It was an opponent that her magic couldn’t work on, but she didn’t mind.

In order to resolve this white and pure yearning, I couldn’t rely on magic. She, too, had to return to a pure state.

“Let’s go.”

After washing her face and coming to her senses, she put on her monocle and cautiously left her room. John was waiting.

Her aspirations. A being she desires. Her dream, every witch’s hope.

* * *

Recording is really boring and dreary.
I realized that firsthand.

“…… Aren’t you done yet?”
“We are almost done.”

It had been pouring out mana for ten minutes already. An extremely rare case of a man using magical powers. Regina decided that the secret to my constitution might lie there.

She immediately asked me to release her mana, and I pulled out all my mana as she wished. I realized for the first time today that it is such a difficult thing to do nothing and just radiate mana.

‘I think this is more training than I thought…….’

Sweat flows profusely. I feel like my body is being robbed of all my stamina. My limbs began to tremble, and I stopped discharging my magical energy.

When I stopped emitting mana, Regina began to stare at me as if asking why it had stopped.

“Why is that?”
“…… Tiring.”
“It’s tough? Did you stop releasing your mana just for that reason? More can be done. Do not worry. No one has ever died while releasing magic.”
“No, why are you doing this in the first place?”

When asked with pure doubt, Regina pondered for a moment, then carefully began to explain the reason.

“First of all, we need to find out if the magic you have is really yours.”

“…… What do you mean?”

“People who have been kidnapped and experimented on by witches, or monsters that absorb magic from nature cannot generate magic on their own. It’s different from witches who generate magic on their own. We need to see if this is the case for you too.”

Ludwig, who was chosen by the monsters he had defeated countless times and the witch of immortality. Both of them were non-witch beings who were able to manipulate magical powers.

However, the magic they possessed was not the magic they created themselves. Ludwig used the magic he received from the immortal witch, and the demons absorbed magic from nature.

It was different from witches who produce magic on their own. Regina was doubting whether the magical energy in my body belonged to someone else.

“And—even in order to learn about your constitution, the act of draining your mana is absolutely necessary.”

“Constitution? Ah, this constitution that nullifies curses…… What does this have to do with magic?”

“By finding out if you can ignore the curse even if you don’t have magic, and if you don’t have magic, you can find out whether your ability is due to magic or your ability.”

“…… It’s complicated.”

“This is basic. On the contrary, the other witches who have not allowed you to do this kind of experiment until now are on a strange level.”

That’s right, there’s no way Master would make me do such a tortured thing. Discharging meaninglessly until one’s mana runs out is an act of self-harm close to torture.

It was also an act that could not have been done by anyone other than Regina, who saw me as a document and treated me coldly.

Anyway, realizing that there was a proper reason for this seemingly useless act, I endured the pain and released my mana, and eventually all my mana ran out.

“Ah-.”

I pinged and my head started spinning. As I staggered and sat on the floor, Regina came over to me and our eyes met.

“What do you think…? Curse, has it been lifted?”
“…… Yes. Even without magic, it still works. ——Like, like a witch.”

Regina said and laid me down. Lying on the floor following her hand, I looked up at the spinning sky and felt intense dizziness.

I think I’m going to vomit. As I whispered, Regina put my head on her knees and covered the sky with her chest her.

The motion sickness is gone. At the same time, however, other areas began to rise.

“Ah…”
“It’s amazing. Are you excited about me like this?”
“…… Noisy.”

Originally, men get erections when they are sick.
I excused myself and turned my head.