Regressor Instruction Manual

Untitled Part 75

It felt like seeing someone broken in a soul filled with love. It was that huge and overwhelming.

I had never felt this kind of soul.

I couldn't feel anything else. Jealousy, anger, happiness, sadness, and the primitive emotions that someone could feel were all bound up in a single great spirit.

Naturally, awe arose without my knowledge.

Even adults who had trained their minds for tens of thousands of years could not have that kind of soul. It was almost obvious who that love was intended for.

'Honorary Cardinal Lee Kiyoung. This is Lee Kiyoung-nim. Really... he's here...real.'

I was sad seeing him sitting in a wheelchair, but I was relieved to know that he was fine. My heart pounded, hearing that he wanted to meet me, but something felt weird.

'I can't feel anything.'

It's just as I said. I don't feel anything.

I tried to look at it slowly while having a conversation, but nothing changed. Rather, it felt very ordinary.

I wondered for just a moment. The second I moved to shake his hands, what I felt...

'What is this?'

"Blaaaarrggh."

It was a disgusting soul inside. I didn't know how to explain this. I couldn't understand how such a saint had such a soul.

It was not the kind of soul that gave fear, nor was it wicked.

It was a ridiculously pure, disgusting soul.

I felt goosebumps on my back. I wanted to leave. I tried to endure it as much as possible, but I couldn't. It was just when I was bent on my back, almost vomiting.

"Cough... cough."

"Kiyoung-ssi."

"Cough. Cough, cough. I, I..."

"Kiyoung-ssi. Are you okay?"

"Please... the p-priest..."

"Kiyoung-ssi! Now!"

"H-Hyung-nim. W-What's going on suddenly? Q-Quickly, even if it's Hee-young!"

"Oppa, Oppa!"

He suddenly grabbed his chest and began to fall. Others swarmed around the man gasping.

"Seizure! It's a seizure."

"Waaaahh. Oppa... Hic. Oppa!"

"Don't touch him, Hayan-ssi. Touching the body makes it more dangerous. Hyejin-ssi, please call the medical staff quickly."

"A seizure. What do you mean? Huh?"

"This is an aftereffect."

"What the hell..."

"After the last incident with the demon summon..."

"So! What are you saying suddenly? What do you mean by aftereffect! He said it was no big deal when he was sick the last time!"

"Kiyoung-ssi didn't want to announce it. I'll explain it later, Deokgu-ssi."

"Isn't it that we shouldn't let him be like this? Don't we have to inject even magic power...?"

"It's not just a matter to be solved with magic power. This..."

"No! No! Oppa, Oppa!!!"

"He will be fine. He must be fine."

I was speechless at how the situation had suddenly unfolded. The disgusting smell of the soul felt strong.

'What the hell is this...?'

In the meantime, the priest and other medical staff come to the reception room.

Jung Hayan-nim was crying, and Han Sora looked anxious. Park Deokgu and Kim Hyunsung also looked very sad.

I thought he would get better, but Lee Kiyoung, who groaned in pain and shivering, wasn't getting better.

Instantly, a small deduction came to a corner of my mind.

Perhaps...

"The d-divine power does not work. His body must be in normal condition..."

"Aren't you a priest? Q-Quickly, do something! Huh? I mean, try to save our Hyung-nim!"

"His body is definitely normal. This is my first time seeing t-this kind of seizure..."

"Waaaah. Oppa... Waaaahh."

Perhaps... It may be Elune's revelation that I could meet the heroes of light.