The Regressor Sells Giyeon 290

Chapter 290 – Master Quartz

#290.

Said Isabella, standing proudly.

“I really want to ask. Do you really think I came here without a second thought? Even when we fight, you’re just going to fight ignorantly for strength?”
“…”

Hwanyeolbunsin (幻炎分身).

It was her own magic created by mixing the sparks that distorted her image and the illusions that gave off illusions, as a result of her achievements while studying under Lee Incell.

In particular, when used at the same time as her incarnation, it exerts an effect that is difficult to distinguish from the real one.

It had been prepared since the beginning of the Psychic Bombardment, and it was barely activated when the space was distorted and the view was temporarily blocked.

In other words, since then, she has been attacking her all the time, and it is her alter ego that has been talking to her, not her.

This is all because of the novelty.

It was so perfect that it was hard to believe that it was magic that he had never used in real life.

He fell silent and Isabella snapped her hand. Then the other woman on her knees turned into flames and shimmered at the tips of her fingers.

After seeing it, Martin Lou Jester realized he had been tricked.

“Khehehe! You were stupid. To be fooled by such tricks.”
“Don’t be too embarrassed. It’s only natural that you were tricked by my magic.”
“You are arrogant. Be arrogant Your arrogance will bring you anger someday.”
“… No way. Because I have colleagues.”

Despite the curse, Isabella remained calm. Martin Lou Jester’s face crinkled at the sight of her not caring the least.

Isabella said, stepping behind her as if for the last time.

“Oh, and thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to let go of all my lingering feelings. Actually, my parents wondered if you killed them too. Now that all questions have been answered… Stop dying now.”

Roaring!

“Quaaaaagh!”

As she snapped her fingers, a blue spark rose from her feathers that pierced her heart. The pain of being burned alive was unbearable with normal mental powers.

Martin Lou Jester, oblivious to his previous attitude, crawled on the floor writhingly.

Isabella watched her last until she completely died.

It was the moment when her worst relationship, which had been tormenting her since her previous life, came to an end.

Isabella, feeling relieved by her feelings, lowered the ashes that had accumulated in front of her and blew away all traces of her with a simpler wind magic.

The only thing left in her place was an antique pocket watch-shaped pendant.

Well-

Picking it up, Isabella rolled it in her grasp for a moment, examining the structure of her body, then opened the lid to see what was inside.

“It doesn’t move.”

The clock’s second and minute hands did not budge, as if time had frozen after that fight.

A memory suddenly popped into her mind.

-Grandfather! The clock is not moving!

-Haha! Isabella. Even a clock needs power to move. Without it, she’s just a nice-looking piece of furniture.

– Power?

-Okay. How about this for example?

Saying so, her grandfather used his delicate telekinesis to manually move the broken watch.

Strangely enough, that trivial act is still clearly entrenched in my memory. Isabella moved the pendant clock, recalling the speed and pattern at that time.

And as the hour and minute hands, which had been constantly rotating, came together and pointed to the hour, the pendant pulsated finely and began to absorb her telekinesis.

When all that change stopped, Isabella was able to realize that her own telekinesis had evolved.

‘The power itself has become stronger, and the load has decreased.’

Superpowers are exerted by overworking the mind. The stronger the power, the more severe the load on the brain, and when it becomes severe, the force eventually flows backward and falls into psychic shock.

The organ, which the Murim people call Sangdanjeon, is damaged, so all functions of the brain fall.

The reason why her grandfather became disabled was because the brain damage was too great.

Isabella murmured softly as she gripped her pendant strongly.

“Thank you. Grandfather.”

This allows her to go one step further.

She overcame her trauma and even strengthened her telekinetic power, which was her own weakness, so she made a big step forward in her strength.

Now, I can focus only on becoming stronger without having to worry about anything complicated.

Tick! Tick!

Time, which had stopped, began to flow again.

Just as she was immersed in sentiment as she remembered her family, her companions approached her from behind.

As expected, Gaon was the first to speak.

“Isabella. Are you not hurt anywhere? You were worried. She thought she was really hurt.”

Looking behind her, Gaon was worried and worried. Looking at her face full of relief, she was somehow satisfied Isabella.

She replied with a smile.

“Didn’t I tell you beforehand? I have a secret skill, so don’t worry if you think you’ve been hurt. By the way, if you didn’t even notice, the Phantom Flame Clone is definitely a useful skill. I will use it in the future.”
“Whoa… Please tell me in detail next time. Because that’s how you can breathe. Otherwise, I will be seriously angry.”

Is it because she has a bad personality that she wants to see her angry? I really liked the fact that a man named Gaon was worried about me.

Isabella averted her gaze, suppressing her own feelings.

“… Okay. I’ll tell you in advance next time.”
“That’s all right. Is that Masterquartz, by the way?”
“Huh. She just thought she knew how to unseal a watch. Now they have accepted me as their owner.”
“Good for you. So what about those people? I got it overpowered once.”

Looking in the direction Gaon was pointing, she saw the incapacitated family members and others.

Ha-yeon glared fiercely in case someone rebelled, and Cho-rin treated the seriously injured family members just enough to keep them from dying.

And Su-rin was talking with a little bird she didn’t know where she had flown from in her hand.

Isabella examined them one by one and, seeing that there was no emotional agitation in her heart, opened her mouth.

“Leave it alone. There are many people who hate the Rougesters anyway. Even if I don’t have to get my hands dirty, I’ll take care of it. Let’s go. I’m a little tired. I need to rest.”

As if she had no regrets whatsoever, Isabella went back the way she had come and left her mansion.

Gaon and her companions also hurriedly followed after her after a short communication with their eyes.

As soon as they entered a suitable hotel, they each took a shower and rested.

It seemed that it had nothing to do with the situation in the city, where the chaos had occurred due to the sudden change, and it was just relaxed.

***

Rustle— rustle—

Gaon, who was tossing and turning in bed, stared at her ceiling, blinking her eyes.

“Hmm… I can’t sleep.”

Unfortunately, there was only one room in the hotel, so we had no choice but to stay together.

Because of that, I woke up in the middle of the morning. Gaon left her room thinking about the wind.

Soon, before the balcony, he realized that there were passengers there in advance.

Her light blue hair swaying dreamily in the reflection of the moonlight. The rustling and swaying of her hips catches her eye.

Underneath, her glaring thighs were exposed in her shorts.

Even though it was true to size, the curvature of the body was so great that the lines were blatantly exposed, and it was very voluptuous.

Gaon approached her slowly, desperately holding his gaze on various parts of her body.

Just as her right foot stepped inside her balcony, she turned her head to face Gaon.

“What are you doing this morning?”
“… What’s going on with Isabella? Even drinking alone at this time.”

Until this time, she didn’t notice because her eyes were sold elsewhere, but she had a bottle of high-quality liquor in her hand.

Usually, when drinking without snacks, it is often the case that the mind is complicated, so naturally, worry came to Gaon’s face.

Isabella laughed bitterly.

“I might as well have a drink by myself. What are you looking so serious about? What would you like to do?”
“I mean?”
“Then is anyone else here besides you? Why don’t you want to be with me?”

The smile on her face erased as if she had been in a good mood. Looking slightly annoyed, Gaon waved her hand.

“No. I’m fine of course. It was just because it was sudden.”
“After… It’s a joke. You don’t have to react that far. Would you rather have a drink together? Because there is something that was promised in the past. Receive.”
“Ah… Yes.”

Gaon, who received the bottle thrown by him, blankly stared at Isabella’s smiling face.

She had seen her smile many times before, but this was the first time she had felt it. She had never seen her face, a genuine joy, not a mockery or mockery.

As she stared at her in awe, Isabella asked, narrowing her eyes.

“What are you staring at so intently?”
“Yes? Oh, that’s it. It’s the first time I’ve seen you smile. It’s a bit strange.”
“Are you curious? I am also a person. You can laugh Especially today… Because it is a good day.”

Her eyes turned to the star-studded night sky.

Today she has achieved her little revenge. The possession of her grandfather’s memento freed her from the burdens that had been weighing her down all this time.

She wasn’t completely free, but she felt relieved that she had achieved even one goal out of many.

Most of all, she found out what she wanted.

Isabella tilted her bottle, saw that it was empty before she knew it, and took out a new bottle.

And the moment you’re about to drink it again,

“Isabella. We also eat snacks together. I throw it away.”

Gaon had restrained her by gently pressing her arm.

Isabella frowned for a moment, then for some reason she saw Gaon’s face and felt her irritation subside, then she stepped back from the railing and sat down on a chair on her balcony.

Gaon then began to arrange simple snacks such as dried beef jerky and nuts in the subspace.

That’s how a full-fledged drinking party took place, and after talking about this and that, at some point, I quietly tipped the bottle.

Meanwhile, Isabella spoke.

“Do you want to sleep with me?”

Gaon’s movements stiffened.

He asked, tilting his head slightly as if he didn’t know what he was hearing.

“… Yes?”

Looking at Isabella’s embarrassed face, she said this time more directly.

“With me… Do you want to have sex?”
“…”

Wheei-

A cool autumn breeze brushed them.

But neither of them fully felt the desire. Because the heat that took over the balcony blocked it all.

Yet,

Gulp!

As Gaon’s throat swayed up and down, the sound of swallowing echoed across the balcony.