The Regressor Sells Giyeon 230

Chapter 230 – Dragon’s Nest

#230.

Wheeeee-

A breeze blows.

The wind that swirled around Gaon’s body rotated slowly and peacefully, forming a certain airflow.

And the sphere of wind compressed in the air rides on the flow and rotates, creating a dreamy landscape. It seemed like fireflies were hovering in the night sky.

However, the beautiful sight made Isabella rather nervous.

‘I’ve become stronger!’

Before, Gaon’s aura had been palpable, if not palpable, in her hand. But now, the vagueness, as if wrapped in a curtain, brings even the stuffiness.

This meant that his realm had gone up a notch.

It is unknown how strong a man who struggled so much even at the level of 8 stars has now risen to the same level.

Isabella spreads her wings to intercept her immediate presence.

At that moment, the breeze that was blowing around Gaon quickly increased in size and momentum and became a huge storm.

Quaaaaa!

A black gale fluttered so much that it was hard to open one’s eyes, and the wind orb riding on the current rotated at an ignorant speed.

So fast, the sphere of wind stretched out, drawing an afterimage, and changed into a halo. Black lines were drawn so that the storm became a hurricane and a natural disaster that destroyed everything.

That black catastrophe was aiming for only one thing. It was Isabella Martinez.

She saw a huge hurricane that would devour her at any moment, and she subtly cast off the fear that crept into her heart and attacked her.

“Die!”

All the feathers that had been pressuring Hirencia along with Ilgal all headed toward Gaon. Tens of thousands of feathers are fired one by one, carrying telekinesis and flame.

Before long, a storm and a rain of sparks collided.

Kwagwagwagwang—!

The feathers somehow tried to break through the air currents of the storm and attack the core within them, but the black rings that rotated with the flow mercilessly bit all of them.

The density of the aura concentrated in the sphere of wind far exceeds that of a feather. Although the range of influence was small, its power was unrivaled.

As if to enjoy the present moment, Gaon stood there as if nailed to the spot, concentrating only on defense, and aimed for the moment when Isabella stopped breathing.

Not befitting its overwhelming majesty and destructive power, the storm rushed at a tremendous speed.

Seeing the black disaster approaching her in the blink of an eye, Isabella vomited her flagship and drew out all her mana.

With the Mystic Eye of Insight activated to the limit, each of her feathers is endowed with telekinetic power and gathered together to shoot.

Blood trickled down her nose from the momentary strain on her brain, but she didn’t care.

The moment the blades of flame born in that way flew in, the black storm was compressed as if it were being sucked into something all at once.

It gradually decreased in size and soon fell into Gaon’s grasp. That huge mass is held in a mere human hand.

The small storm soon transforms into a spear.

“Whoa…”

Gaon took a long, deep breath in front of the sword of flame that spewed out terrible heat and terrifying anticipation as if it would set everything on fire. Gaon stepped forward with his left foot and threw down a pitch-black spear.

And even before the aftermath erupted, the jet-black spear that collided with the flame sword opened the storm trapped inside it at once.

R r r r r r –

The sword of flame shatters. It is crushed by the wheel that rotates violently and blows sparks. And the black storm that swallowed up all traces of it was like a black hole.

The unknown is fear. The center, like the abyss, draws out the fundamental fear of humans.

Isabella launched her attack in succession, but her face began to fade from the storm, showing only her black darkness.

And when I subconsciously stepped back, Gaon came out from the core of the storm.

Gaon, who had been beaten up with the murderous blood that glistened in her eyes, struck Isabella in the stomach with her fist, as her body stiffened in fear and was slow to respond.

Pew!

Because of her unique magic, Isabella’s body is now made of flame. A single blow from her fist blew a hole through the flames.

Due to the nature of being able to create sparks as long as one had magical powers, the damage was quickly repaired, but the problem was that the pain was still felt.

“Kahak… !”

Isabella moans as her pain chokes her breath. However, Gaon’s attack did not end. Her straight up knee hit her side.

The area goes in concavely and then returns.

Isabella spread her wings to shake off the warmth amidst the pain that blurred her vision. And that was a mistake.

As if Gaon was aiming for this moment, he grabbed her wings and forcibly ripped them off.

Ugh support!

“Kyaaaaah!”

An unfamiliar pain that is hard to feel as a human being. Because she had no wings, the unfamiliar sensation she felt for the first time in her life is clearly imprinted in her memory.

Isabella struggled to get away somehow, but she couldn’t escape Gaon’s grasp. Her rushing fist pierced her uvula, her heel smashed her shoulder, and her foot in her counterattack tore off her silence followed.

All of that was restored before even a second had passed. It was a contradictory rebirth that she had hoped for but did not want.

‘It hurts! Stop!’

She screamed inwardly at the constant pressure on her, but her mouth wouldn’t open. She is an expression of her pride that she cannot surrender as she is.

Gaon was very persistent. In order not to let go of her approach, which she had once granted her, she never rested, causing her unbearable pain and accumulating her damage.

She did the best she could, even as she was in fact. She tried to establish friendly relations by negotiating in a moderate way.

But, in the end, this is the result. She almost died, and Hirencia suffered wounds all over her body.

So now I have no choice but to use a tough method. Even if she uses the form of intimidation with violence, she must stop her rampage.

Still, if she shows no signs of doing so, she’ll consider killing her in the worst case.

Quaang! Pop! Pervert!

Because the flames formed flesh, there was no sound of cracking cloth or breaking bones. But it was replaced by a scream.

“Evil! Hehe… ! Aww!”

It shoots and strikes only the areas where the pain points are widely distributed, and it incapacitates it by grabbing and tearing off its wings from time to time so that it cannot counterattack.

Even Hirencia, who was moving to help her, stopped in her cruel hands.

After a while, the flame finally disappeared completely from Isabella’s body. All of her magic power had been exhausted. No matter how many elixirs she consumed, her continuous fights were a heavy burden on her.

Gaon just grabbed her slender neck and pressed her to the ground.

“I swear. I will never aim for Hirencia again.”
“Turn off… Lose!”

Kwajik!

As soon as Gaon heard the refusal, he immediately swung his fist and broke his ribs.

“It’s dark… !”

Isabella opened her eyes and made a sound of air escaping.

Gaon spoke again.

“Otherwise I will die.”
“… I’d rather die.”

The answer hasn’t changed in the slightest from the first time we met. As expected, thinking that he had only shown a too soft side so far, Gaon grabbed his thin wrist and crushed it with force.

Woojijikjik!

“Shut up… !”

As if pressed by a compression press, the bones were crushed into small pieces by the overwhelming grip and embedded in the muscles, mixing them into a mess.

His bony wrist trembled and was stained with blood.

Gaon continued to persuade. And if the answer was not good, he continued to break the bones one by one. After dozens of times, Isabella finally gave in.

Her fear-filled face swallows her cries, and she struggles to open her mouth as her tears drip.

“Help me. I don’t want to die… I hate being sick!”
“… Good. I hope you understand.”

Gaon, who confirmed that the strong persuasion had worked, let go of her third rib and pointed at her blood transfusion to pass out Isabella.

I took her elixir out of her subspace pouch and gave her a drop, and her wounds disappeared as if they were washed. There probably won’t be any after effects.

Lifting up her limp Isabella, she stood up and looked behind her to see Hirencia approaching her.

She approached cautiously and bowed her head.

“Thank you. Thanks to you, I live.”
“…”

What should I say? After thinking about it for a while, Gaon took out the elixir again after seeing the scars all over his body.

Then Hirencia widened her eyes at the sight of a noble platinum-colored liquid resembling her own.

He seems to have guessed his identity.

“That… ?”
“I don’t need to know what. Don’t avoid it.”

Gaon sent only one drop of the elixir using an exquisite skill. The drop of water shot through the air and entered Hirencia’s mouth, completely erasing all her wounds.

She belatedly said, “Oh…” She let out her sigh and then shed her laugh when she bashed within.

“You saved her life, and even the treatment… And I owe you nothing. Thank you always.”
“… It’s just a bribe. She asked me to keep the fact that I met this woman a secret. I’ll give you a potion to heal the rest of the knights.”

The potions they brought with them had already been consumed in the fight against the dragon soldier. However, it was too wasteful to use the Elixir, so I threw the best potion in moderation.

Seeing that, Hirencia now only smiled at her eyes full of trust.

Her heart fluttered for no reason at the corner of her eyes that curved kindly. She would have been caught if she hadn’t hurriedly closed her curtains.

Leaving behind Hirencia, who headed to the knights to feed her potion, Gaon looked in the direction of her entrance.

There, the wall was straight and empty, just like Gaon had passed through.

Soon, Rougiena walked out.

“… Sorry.”

What are you so afraid of? Rouge I was a little scared of her. She doesn’t really fit the nickname of the queen of the underworld.

Gaon slowly approached her and examined her whole body.

“Where are you hurt?”
“… What?”
“Are you hurt anywhere? I was worried. In case something happened.”

Louisiana’s face contorted. She was full of complicated features, as if she didn’t know how to express her current feelings.

Feelings of guilt and relief, fear and joy are intricately intertwined.

“I, I…”
“People can make mistakes. Everything worked out so don’t feel too guilty. More than that, I have a request.”
“Ask? Tell me anything I will listen to everything.”

When she said that she would rely on her once more, she wiped away the tears that were welling up in Roujie and nodded her head with her face full of determination.

Gaon felt Hirencia’s gaze looking at this place from behind her, and handed over Isabella who was carrying her.

“Can you take care of it?”
“… This woman? I’m sorry for saying I’d listen to anything, but wouldn’t it be better if you kept it with me? … You might miss it.”

Rouge Na, always brimming with her confidence, discussed her failures. Feeling confused about it, Gaon slowly approached and said.

“I want to do that too. I have no strength now. It was too much. By the way, I… Please.”

After Gaon said that, she lost her balance and collapsed.

“Hey, wait!”

No, as he fell down, Rougiena pulled him into her arms. His one arm held up Isabella and supported Gaon.

My eyes filled with ample breasts.

‘As expected.’

Gaon closed his eyes as he smelled the fragrant smell of his breasts and the soft touch that he could feel even through the mask.