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I am not a returner Episode 442

Epilogue

A luxurious bed.

A man lay quietly with his eyes closed on an expensive bed custom-made in Sweden.

A blonde woman sitting next to the bed carefully placed her hand on the cheek of the man whose eyes were closed.

A soft sigh flowed from between the lips of the woman who was caressing the man’s cheek with a delicate hand, as if caressing a treasure.

“…Mr. Ohjin.”

Isabella, a woman whose appearance was so beautiful that even the expression “spicy” was not enough, looked down at Oh Jin, who had his eyes closed as if he was in a deep sleep, with trembling eyes.

It’s been a week since Ojin left for the world of consciousness through ‘Lies’.

Although it was only a short time compared to the past two years of waiting.

“ha.”

Is it because I was filled with hope after seeing the misdiagnosis in the video?

This week had been constricting her heart more anxiously than the past two years of waiting.

When he was sighing deeply and caressing Ohjin’s cheek endlessly.

Wooooow!

“uh?”

A bright cluster of light erupted from near Ojin’s left chest.

“Oh Mr. Ojin!”

Isabella violently tore the t-shirt Ojin was wearing with an extremely excited expression.

Her left breast was exposed through her torn T-shirt.

“Ah…”

The Lyra stigmata is emitting brilliant light.

Isabella carefully stroked the stigmata on Ojin’s chest with trembling hands.

“12 stars…?”

Isabella’s eyes widened as she touched each of the twelve strokes next to the stigmata.

I wondered if I had seen it wrong, so I compared it to the stigmata on her chest.

“There are really twelve!”

An exhilarating shiver spread down my spine.

I knew for sure because she personally wiped his sleeping body with a towel every day.

The number of ‘strokes’ engraved next to Ojin’s stigmata is eleven, not twelve.

The fact that it has increased to twelve means only one thing, doesn’t it?

“Oh Mr. Ohjin… Mr. Ohjin, Mr. Ohjin, Mr. Ohjin!!!”

Isabella sat on top of Ojin’s body and hugged him tightly as he lay there.

Could he even hear her voice?

A warm hand stroked her head.

“ah.”

So familiar.

The warmth I had dreamed of.

Isabella looked down at Ojin with trembling eyes.

Ojin’s closed eyes slowly opened.

His first words when he opened his eyes after a week were:

“…Am I being attacked now?”

“yes?”

What does it mean to be overrun?

“ah.”

Isabella, who was looking around with her eyes wide open, was only then able to figure out what state they were in now.

A picture of O-jin, whose shirt he was wearing was violently torn, and himself standing on top of it.

It was a composition that could easily be mistaken for someone who did not know the context.

“Oh no! This is not like that! Of course, it is true that I want to attack Oh Jin, but I have been holding back well so far… No, what is important right now is this…” Oh Jin chuckled as he

looked at Isabella who was flustered and flustered by the sudden situation.

He half-raised his body from where he was lying down and gently hugged Isabella, who was sitting on top of him.

“I’m back.”

“….”

The word ‘return’ he said did not simply mean returning from the world of consciousness.

I knew it without even having to ask.

“…black.”

How…how desperately I have waited for this moment.

I survived each day with the vague belief that there would be no problem if it was a misdiagnosis.

“I… do you know how worried I was?”

No matter how much you say it’s okay with your mouth.

Every day, my heart was burning black with worries about misdiagnosis.

at las.

It was the moment that put an end to that long wait.

“sorry.”

“Huhhhhhhh!!!”

Isabella, who usually tried to be as polite as possible in front of Ojin and appear as a noble noble lady, could not suppress the feeling of being overwhelmed at this moment.

He hugged Oh Jin with all his might and burst into tears as if he were a six-year-old child.

“Mr. Ohjin, Mr. Ohjin, Mr. Ohjin, Mr. Ohjin, Mr. Ohjin…!”

She repeated his name several times, overlapping her lips and tangling her tongue as if she wanted to feel him a little more deeply.

“haha.”

A long silver thread running between the tongue.

A blood-red glow shimmered in Isabella’s eyes as she looked at Ojin.

The eyes are like a hungry predator with a delicious prey in front of it.

Isabella swallowed and unbuttoned the top buttons of her shirt one by one.

The overflowing heart that could not be contained in a thin piece of cloth gradually revealed its overwhelming presence.

Isabella let out a sigh of relief and pressed Ojin’s chest and laid him back on the bed.

She licked her lips seductively and laid her body on top of Ojin.

“sorry. “I… I can’t stand it…”

“Hmm. “Did you get horny as soon as you reunited with Ojin?”

“Kyaaaah!”

Isabella jumped up and turned her head in the direction the voice came from.

There was Cassia, with her arms crossed and glaring at her with snake-like ferocity.

“Huh, sister? “Uh, since when have you been watching?”

“From when you started crying like a three-year-old who lost his toy, telling you to go away?”

“I didn’t cry that much!”

“Hmm. so? From what I heard, it seemed like it wasn’t something that could be added.”

Cassia smiled and approached Ojin.

“…Ojin.”

Although we lost the player to Isabella.

She was also eagerly awaiting Ojin’s return.

“I believed you would come back.”

“huh. “I’m sorry for making you wait so long.”

At the warm answer, the emotions I had been suppressing exploded.

Cassia jumped towards Ojin with all her might, as if diving, and tilted her head to lock lips with him before flinching and stopping.

“…When I think about it, I don’t think I deserved this.”

Unlike Isabella Vega, she had not yet been recognized as Ojin’s ‘lover’.

I could confidently say that my love for him was no different from that of other women, but it was still true that I hesitated to lock lips.

“That’s not like Cassia. “Are you paying attention to that?”

“That’s not it! “It’s important to me… Eup!”

Ojin gently pulled Cassia’s neck and pressed their lips together.

Considering that Cassia is Isabella’s older sister, it is difficult to readily accept them as lovers, but the relationship is a bit complicated.

If you think about it like that, it was complicated because there was no longer just one lover.

“From now on, there’s no need to say things like you don’t deserve it.”

“Oh Ojin.”

And wasn’t it Cassia who sacrificed her life for him several times?

I couldn’t reject her feelings just because it would make the relationship a little more complicated.

“Hehehe. “I finally became Ojin’s lover.”

Cassia touched her lips and smiled brightly.

Like a girl who has found her first love, her cheeks blushed and she twisted her body as if she were embarrassed.

“joy. “It’s the same for my sister.”

Isabella, who witnessed the embarrassing scene right next to her, shook her head as if she could not bear to see it.

“Then, contact Ha-eun and Vega…”

Did the tiger also say that he would come if I told him to?

Before Isabella could finish speaking, a cluster of brilliant silver lights gathered in the air.

[I am my child!]

The silver-haired goddess appeared as the light gathered together.

Vega, who appeared in his true form, flew towards Ojin and was hugged with wide eyes.

[She didn’t have the slightest doubt that you would return safely!!]

Although the reaction was extremely intense considering that she had no doubt.

“huh. “I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise.”

[Hey, you couldn’t keep your promise… Did something go wrong?]

“No, I promised you that I would come back and break your chains myself.”

[Ah.]

I definitely made that promise.

[Obviously… you didn’t break the chain yourself, so it would be like breaking your promise.]

“I’m sorry. “I didn’t expect it to take two years.”

[In that case, you must be punished for breaking your promise.]

“I will accept any punishment, goddess.”

Oh Jin smiled brightly and shrugged his shoulders slyly.

Vega, who continued to think for a moment, cleared her throat and opened her mouth in a low voice as if crawling away.

[Now that I think about it, there is such a saying in the human world.]

“What?”

[It means that the parents are responsible for the child’s mistakes.]

“….”

[So, some of your mistakes are the daughter’s responsibility…]

Vega, with a red face, continues to make lame excuses.

He went on for a long time about saying that the parents are responsible for their children’s mistakes and that they cannot avoid punishment for making mistakes in their education.

“So you’re asking me to spank your ass now?”

[Mu Mu Martial! Where in all of her stories so far has there been any mention of buttocks?]

Vega is jumping up and down as if a snowball has fallen through her winter clothes.

However, the face of the goddess, who was extremely bad at lying, was swollen with anticipation.

Ohjin couldn’t hold back, shaking his shoulders and bursting into laughter.

[Oh, didn’t you say it was a misunderstanding!]

A wolf with a rough silver mane wandered into the room behind Vega, who kept insisting that it was a misunderstanding until the end.

“joy. “Has it happened now?”

“Riak.”

“As expected, he’s very slow in his actions, like a kid.”

Riak clicks his tongue and shakes his head as if he is pathetic.

Ojin chuckled and waved his hand at Riak.

“How are you?”

“The world couldn’t be so comfortable and quiet without that noisy kid. How about lying down for a few more years?”

As always, his tone was very blunt.

Riak’s eyes, looking at Ojin, were filled with deep relief.

“Tsundere poop puppy.”

“what?”

“no.”

Ojin looked around the room, ignoring Riak’s sharp glare.

Isabella and Cassia Vega and Riak.

I didn’t want to give up at any cost.

His precious relationships.

“Oh, I sent a text message to my sister, so she will arrive soon…”

“Thank you for all coming together like this.”

Ohjin smiled brightly as he looked at the four people gathered in the room.

“…yes?”

“Shall we all have a party to celebrate my return?”

“Now wait a minute, Mr. Ojin!”

Isabella quickly got up.

“Everyone gathered together. Ha-eun hasn’t arrived yet…”

“Ha-eun? Who is that? “Bella, was there anyone else you called sister besides Cassia?”

“…Mr. Ojin?”

Isabella stepped back with a pale, exhausted expression.

at that time.

Quang!

The door was opened roughly and Ha-eun, covered in tears, ran into the room.

“Oh come on!!!”

“…?”

“….”

A cold silence fell in the room.

Ha-eun walked towards Oh-jin as if she had no time to worry about the atmosphere.

“Oh, wait a minute!”

“Huh… black. “You bastard… do you know how much your sister was worried about you?”

Before Isabella had time to stop him, Ha-eun hugged Oh-jin.

Oh Jin tilted his head with an expression of incomprehension and looked at the woman who hugged him.

“who are you?”

“…what?”

Ha-eun’s eyes trembled.

“Surely you failed to regain your memories?”

no.

However, Isabella’s text clearly stated that ‘all of Ojin’s memories have returned.’

“Is this the ‘Ha-eun-unnie’ you mentioned, Bella?”

“Why…?”

Isabella trailed off as if she did not understand the current situation.

I remembered everything about everyone else, so why didn’t my memories of Ha-eun come back?

“So… you’re saying that only your memories of me haven’t returned?”

“yes. “I don’t know the reason for this, but I think it is.”

Looking back at the people in confusion, Ojin opened his mouth.

“When I escaped from Black Heaven, I made a ‘deal’ with Heavenly Demon.”

“…transaction?”

“I don’t remember who it was, but… he said he would help me get out of the Dark Heaven if I gave him the memory of that person.”

“….”

no way.

Is Ha-eun the ‘one person’ that Oh Jin spoke of?

“Then… Ojini, you…”

It was said that he escaped from the Black Heaven in exchange for handing over his memories to the Heavenly Demon.

“…lie.”

Ha-eun’s eyes trembled.

How…how could this be?

“That’s a lie, isn’t it?”

“huh. “It’s a lie.”

“How could I just forget my sister… huh?”

What did this bastard just say?

“Hahahaha! “Ah, it’s been a while since I’ve been here, so I’m not good at managing my facial expressions.”

Ojin held his stomach and burst into laughter.

After understanding the situation, Ha-eun’s expression became fiercely distorted.

“Hey, this dog…! Ah-oh! Are you ready to play pranks like this? uh?!”

“I’m sorry, sister.”

“Hey! I! uh? Do you know how surprised I am?!”

“Ouch.”

Ha-eun pulled Oh-jin’s cheek with an angry expression.

but.

Oh-jin, who had been waiting for so long, woke up, but as soon as he woke up, he was playing a prank that didn’t work, so it would be natural for him to be as angry as fire.

“Let’s hear the reason? uh? “Did someone do something wrong?”

“No, nothing like that.”

“Then why? “Why did you do that?”

“….”

Because I didn’t want to see my sister cry today.

Oh Jin, swallowing the words that were about to escape his mouth, swept the area around Ha Eun’s eyes, which had already dried up, with his fingertips while he was getting angry.

“I’m back, sister.”

He hugged Ha-eun and overlapped their lips.

“You…”

Ha-eun, who was about to continue questioning the lie from earlier, quickly sighed deeply and shook her head.

“I really… I really can’t live.”

Her face, embracing Oh Jin, was filled with only bright smiles instead of tear stains.

* * *

“So what is that request?”

Ojin managed to ward off the dark clouds that were coming from all directions and glared at the Cheonma.

The look in his eyes was fierce, as if he was going to give me a thunderbolt if I made an impossible request.

Cheonma laughed bitterly as she saw such misanthropy.

“My sister. “Please don’t cry again in the future.”

“…under.”

A smile escaped Ojin’s lips.

Was that your last request, risking your life?

“Okay. I promise I will never make you cry from now on.”

“You’re not lying, are you?”

Cheonma asked, turning his back on Ojin.

Ojin chuckled and likewise turned his back on Cheonma.

“Am I you?”

The sound of foolish laughter echoed through the dark clouds.

As if we had different fates.

The two Ojins head in opposite directions.

One towards the black sky.

One towards the shining starlight.

-complete-


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I’m Not a Regressor

I’m Not a Regressor

INR
Score 8.2
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
One day, in front of my eyes appeared a silver-haired Goddess. [Heaven-defying Star. The existence that goes against destiny. The one and only savior of a world that was destined to meet its end—] What kind of bullsh*t is this woman spouting? [You must be a regressor.] “…What?” No, I’m not.

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