This Regressor Does It for Free! 222

Chapter 222 – Tracking (3)

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A hum echoes in the white bedroom.
It was the hum of a witch with long white hair and red eyes.

The witch changed after meeting Kerry.
If anyone who knew the name of the White Witch had seen this, she would have doubted her eyes.

A woman called a witch sits at her desk, hums her tune her, and shakes her feet as she writes in her notebook.

The witch was in a good mood at the thought of leaving soon.

Of course, she still had a glass wall, but she had no doubt she believed she would be able to get out someday.

She said, “There’s so much to do, and Kerry just can’t seem to care…”

She told Kerry to pay attention.
She was rather questioning that there was so much to do while going to see the sea.

“Anyway, her men are not attentive.”

Even as she says that, a heartwarming smile comes to mind.
To the witch, even Kerry’s appearance her was just lovely.

She writes down the plan with a crunching sound over the parchment.

The first thing to do was to inquire about a place where the sparkling sea could be seen at a glance.
After that, I need cosmetics that won’t damage my skin even if I fall into salt water.

They also needed a boat to ride in the sea, which is said to be big enough to connect four of the largest lakes on the continent.

Also, a swimsuit to wear with Kerry…

“A swimsuit…!”

The witch covered her face and trembled at her.

Swimming with Kerry. She looks like a man just thinking about it…But I wanted to try it.

She wanted to show off to Kerry her well-tended body her.

She wanted to walk barefoot on her beach holding her hand her with Kerry in a bathing suit.

A pure white beach that can only be seen in pictures unfolds in my head.

On an imaginary beach, Kerry and the witch walked together.

Sand crunching under bare feet. It sounds like you can feel the ebb tide approaching with a cool sound.

The witch was happy with just this.

“Ah…I want to go to the sea soon.”

To do that, you had to quickly break the glass wall.
But for some reason, the witch was busy organizing her schedule and decorating her notebook her.

It was a kind of escape from reality. Even the witch herself recognizes it, but she can’t help it.

“There must be many things outside that the original woman has not seen other than the sea.”

I was so happy just imagining it, but there was no way I would dare to break the glass door.

As I was making plans, my notebook was filled with small letters.

It is colorful and beautifully written.

The witch-sama’s plan for living outside her was long past the ‘sea trip’and ended up with her wedding her with Kerry.

“A wedding is only for the two of you. It is to confess your love to each other on a cliff overlooking the sea.
So how many children will you have? The house should be decided according to the number of children…”

It’s complicated with many thoughts, but the happiest thing is, of course, one.

Going outside can help Kerry.

Just like how Kerry helped the witch.

To get her out of her prison called Utopia, Kerry can be the strength she has been working so hard for.

I was so happy about that.

Help Kerry finish all her work her. Then she has a routine where she wakes up in the same bed as Kerry. There could be nothing happier than this.

“Come to think of it, there was also a party of warriors beside Kerry.”

I do not like it. I can’t like it But she had already heard from Kerry.

Kerry really values ​​the warriors.

“Of course, she’s not the original girl.”

It’s a story that I’ve heard confirmation from Kerry’s mouth her several times, so I’m relieved.
The witch hadn’t imagined that Kerry was her words, which she circumvented.

“If she goes out, she will face the original woman and her women her… How can you talk about this. Hehe.
It would be embarrassing if the original daughter monopolized Kerry’s love her and was even jealous.”

Jealousy is unreasonable.
Kerry can’t protect her properly either, isn’t she always a woman who made her feel insecure?

The witch thought that the warriors had no right to be jealous.

Even so, people are not rational, so the warriors might be jealous.

‘It’s rare to find a woman who is not jealous of her original daughter’s beauty of her.’

If so, there is only one thing to do.

First of all, you have to kill it for sure.

Shall we subdue it with magic as soon as we leave?
Or should I lay it down boldly? Since they’re Kerry’s friends, I don’t mean to be harsh, but it was important to take the initiative.

“Hmm. It’s better to think clearly about how to overpower the steamer.”

It was at a time when the witch was contemplating a method of suppressing the steamship for a long time.

A loud sound resounds in Utopia.

It is an infinitely quiet space except when Kerry is present.

No. Things have changed a bit these days. A little sound came through the door.

Although she did n’t bother to pry on Kerry out of respect for her privacy for her.

But this time something was different.
An ominous and huge sound that was incomparable to usual came from beyond the door.

“…”

The witch wiped her notebook and covered it. She approaches the door and presses her ear to her.

Then voices began to be heard.

[The reason I came… Is to kill that adventurer.]

Adventurer? Are you talking about Kerry? Who dared lay her hand on Kerry?

‘It’ll be fine. There are some who are called warriors.’

It’s not credible, but it’ll be fine.
Didn’t Kerry say that she was always safe on the outside?

Like she always does, she’ll come back with a nonchalant face and play some silly pranks.

The witch continued to listen to the story. The voices of angry women who stand up to the mysterious man are heard.

I wondered if there were too many female voices, but that’s not what’s important right now.

The situation becomes increasingly tense. Crowded on the defensive, desperate voices are heard from here and there.

It is like the voice of lambs being chased by wolves.

[Victoria! Protect Kerry and escape! We’ll do our best here.]

“…”

Are you okay. It will be fine.

I heard Kerry’s voice in her. Fortunately, it’s still a good voice.

[Please drop me down. Victoria. I have work to do.]

[No! Absolutely not! Kerry. All you have to do now is run away from here!]

“What are you talking about! Kerry.
That woman is right! Run away as instructed! Leave the dangerous work to those women!”

Before anyone knew it, the witch was banging on her glass wall with her excitement.

A single glass wall blocking Kerry’s world.

The witch knocks on the door and shouts.

“You must run away! Kerry!”

Why? I have such an ominous feeling.

The desperate voices and unusual atmosphere felt from outside were desperately conveyed.

It’s not like this. I had to go out and protect Kerry.

But the glass wall didn’t budge at all.

“Open! Open! What the hell are you blocking me for!”

The glass wall was the witch’s fear of the outside world.

But she had nothing more to fear than losing Kerry to the witch.

The witch’s slender hand beats on the glass wall. It was then that the glass wall cracked for the first time.

“!”

You can do it.

You can break the glass wall and go to Kerry.

Thump- thump- thump-

“Open!”

Her hand her is torn and bleeding. Tears welled up in pain. But the witch did not stop.

Kerry is waiting outside.

“Kerry! Just wait a little bit! The original girl will be leaving soon! Don’t do anything rash!”

It was then.

A terrifying scream was heard through the glass wall. As if telling you what terrible things were happening outside.

[—–!]

Not. It shouldn’t have been.
The witch, who was dazed for a moment, hit the glass wall like crazy. Please open

The glass walls shattered and shrapnel stuck in her hand each time, but she didn’t stop.

“Kerry! Kerry! No! Please!”

Tears flowed endlessly from the witch’s eyes.

Screams and wails could still be heard through the glass walls. It was terrible.
I couldn’t stop the bad thoughts from running through my head.

“No. That, it can’t be… It can’t be. Kerry… Kerry is definitely alive!”

Through the screams through the glass walls, a voice is heard trying to stay calm.
Even though it sounds like a crying voice already.

[Heal the saintess! Heal please! Somehow… Mr. Kerry!]

“Yes. As long as it’s a heel!”

Isn’t she a woman called a saint?
She heard that there was a woman called that in the White Witch’s generation, and her power was as amazing as her miracle.

However, the ensuing sound of collapse caused the White Witch to sit down.

[Aaaaah…

A voice crying out to Kerry not to leave.

A voice screaming in anger echoes.

The White Witch just sat on her floor and was mesmerized.

You have to calm down.

Kerry is waiting beyond the glass wall.

I have to go to Kerry. With that in mind, the White Witch reached out her hand to the glass wall.

Only then did the glass wall, which had been completely unbreakable no matter how hard it was beaten, completely shatter.

Light strikes from beyond the open passage.

The world changed in an instant.

It was a phenomenon Kerry experienced hundreds of times every time she went to the witch’s bedroom.

The witch was bewildered by the sudden change in the world.

“Here is…”

That’s a while.

I see women crying in front of me.

The sadness of the women was thick as if swallowing the surroundings.

The White Witch slowly approached Kerry.

My legs are loose and I have no strength. She reached for Kerry, putting her hand her on the ground.

Kerry in the arms of women.

Kerry’s face was pale.
Her blood was dripping from her chest as if she had been pierced by something.

“Kerry…Kerry…?”

That face is definitely Kerry.

The women were also full-on.
Her armor her is dented and cracked. So is the body. There are no mature women anywhere.

In particular, the woman with red hair is in a state of fainting as if she was the most severely affected.

Most dangerous of all seemed to be the spirit of women.

Everyone was bewildered by the grief of losing a loved one.
Her pretty face was covered with tears and mucus.

To the point where he didn’t even notice the White Witch approaching.

“The adventurer is dead. Give up.”

Asmodeus, who had approached us at some point, said.

The White Witch immediately noticed. That this man is the one who made Kerry this way.

“…Is that you?”

“Who are you? Where did you come from?”

“Doesn’t she ask what you did first?”

It was with the cry of the White Witch.

In an instant, the surroundings become dark. A chilly frost descends.
White breath escaped from the group’s mouth.

‘Influence enough to change the surroundings in an instant…’

Archmages like this could be counted on one hand.
Even more so, a woman with snow-white hair is more likely to be counted on one hand.
Asmodeus guessed her identity her, but he didn’t understand. Why is she here

“If she has no intention of answering the main woman’s question, it is okay not to do so.”

“…”

“Because I can just kill it.”

The witch started reciting the spell in earnest.

At the cool voice and the incantation filled with bitter resentment, Asmodeus’s downy hair spontaneously stood out.

The momentum of the order is unusual.

Mana, seemingly not even considering the aftermath, soared from the surroundings like a runaway.
She is a stupid woman The mage did n’t even spread the distance, and she tried a spell that took a long time to cast.

“Do you think I’m just watching?”

Asmodeus reaches out to the witch. Her legs are loose and she can’t even stand up, but her momentum her is good.

Even one hand could be enough to break the neck of a delicate woman who was shedding tears as she sat down.

This is the moment Asmodeus stretches out his hand.

Asmodeus’s fingertips were frozen by the intense cold air emanating from the witch’s body her.

‘Isn’t the divine power working?’

Even the golden divine power that wrapped around Asmodeus ‘hand his froze as if it were trapped in ice.

“!”

I can see the witch’s deep resentment in her eyes.

Asmodeus felt chills run down his spine.

If a woman harbors resentment, even in the month of May, frost sits. I never thought I would realize her words with her body with her.

However, resentment alone cannot overcome the difference in power.

Asmodeus raised his divine power.

The power correlation is clear.
The white witch just ran out of her mana and held it down with her amount of her.

‘Then, I just need to increase the amount on this side.’

Divine power shone intensely. The ice that froze Asmodeus’ hand breaks and disappears.

Even the White Witch couldn’t help but open her eyes wide at that sight.

‘He’s not an ordinary guy after all.’

Well, there’s no way that Kerry was beaten by an ordinary guy. The witch bit her mouth.

The man who killed Kerry will never be spared.

The witch pushed her coldness to the limit in order to shake off Asmodeus ‘hand her that was pushing in little by little.

‘Kerry… Her mother-in-law her was foolish… I’m sorry… It’s all… Her mother-in-law’s fault her…’

I should have had the courage sooner. I should have stayed by your side earlier.

I couldn’t. The witch seemed to blame all of her for her and Kerry’s death for her.

All I could do now was revenge for Kerry.

“I will definitely take you with me. So that I can kneel down to Kerry on the road to the underworld!”

The witch began to weep her bloody tears. She was the proof of mana runaway.

The surroundings were frozen white. But she didn’t work on Asmodeus.

“It doesn’t work. Because it makes sense.”

Asmodeus’s golden hand slowly approaches the witch.

Unstoppable. She even risked her life by exploding mana. I can’t even stop holding her hand her.
I’m sorry, but I can’t help it until here.

Anyway, the witch-sama didn’t have the confidence to live in a world without Kerry.

‘It wouldn’t be bad to die together where Kerry left.’

As if the witch had given up, her aloof face closed her eyes.

The hand of her death is right in front of the witch’s nose of hers.

It was then.

Someone grabbed the hand of Asmodeus, who seemed unstoppable.