I Give Up on Conquering the Heroines

29 – Episode 29. Vassell (6)

Possibilities that I have never thought of before pop into my mind.

It is possible that the system made an error.

The integrity of the system has already been broken a long time ago.

From the very beginning of this episode, there was a lot of broken fonts and it wasn’t much of a fuss.

[Relationship chart]

[What did you do when you went to bed? It’s soggy. It’s soggy. I’ll get it when I’m lying on my pillow, hehehehe]

[Beerukkkkkkkㅜ].

[Bemgot, I’m going to have a good time, I’m going to have a good time, I’m going to have a good time, I’m going to have a good time, I’m going to have a good time.

Like this.

Because we have a history, we cannot be certain that other errors have not occurred.

This means that a much more serious problem than preventing regression can occur.

For example, the heroine regains her memories from the previous episode.

“No. That can’t be…”

The photo in the newspaper catches my eye again.

Anyone can see that it looks like the pillar was exploded and collapsed with a mana bomb.

This is a method that I could not even imagine for the saintly woman I know.

······Unless you remember seeing something like this before.

“Ha.”

Jill may have regained her memory.

The thought makes her head hurt as if it was going to turn red.

The memories of the 12th episode come back vividly.

Although I approached it with impure intentions, I enjoyed my time with the heroines with a fairly pure heart.

Try again, the second time I was heartbroken as I faced heroines who had forgotten me.

The third time I decided to be strong-minded, but my heart wavered every time I saw the heroines.

··································································································································································································································· Group, organizations groups of characters for 12 episodes for now have been worn out and exhausted are now up to the 12th episode have not caused any emotional turmoil even when facing the heroines.

At the end, I was fully acting, but they were not.

I heard the same line over and over again, but they conveyed it to me with sincerity.

When I got tired of seeing the same scene over and over again, they expressed their sincere admiration.

There was a time when I felt sorry for that situation and thought to myself.

I wish the heroines would return with me.

I had the delusion that it would be great if only my time did not flow in solitude.

But that delusion may have become reality.

The heroines may remember me from the previous episode.

When I think about the possibility of that happening, I suddenly feel scared.

“Ugh…”

The girls who cursed at me to keep me captive.

They who tarnished my reputation and shackled my freedom.

Their appearance is stained with ugly monopolistic desires and selfishness.

At the same time, the trauma comes back and my body starts shaking.

Heroines forget their actions, but they remain in my heart forever.

The dagger stuck in my chest digs inward every time I see their faces.

I can tell just by looking at my face with a flawless smile, forgetting everything, but what would happen if the heroines regain their memories and come to me?

Just imagining it makes me short of breath and my chest feels tight.

“······Sum.”

Hot.

I feel a cold sensation on the back of my neck.

Thanks to you, I was able to catch my breath and come to my senses.

“What are you doing?”

“······.”

I sigh and turn my head.

Mi-jeong has already finished washing up and is biting the back of my neck with her damp hair hanging down.

Maybe because I don’t have fangs, it doesn’t really hurt.

No. It didn’t hurt because I didn’t apply any force in the first place.

In the meantime, my clothes are baggy with my shirt turned over.

I bought it for you, but why are you doing this?

“Is it because you’re hungry?”

“······.”

Dori Dori.

Mijeong bites the back of my neck and slowly shakes her head.

As a result, my teeth are chafing.

Eventually, Mijeong starts chewing on the back of my neck.

Not strongly.

Just slightly enough to feel light pain.

“Then what is it?”

“······I don’t know.”

The moment I raised her arm to force her away.

Mijeong, who noticed this with astonishment, took her mouth off my neck.

Her saliva is dripping down, but she doesn’t feel that dirty.

Is it because I am a person who is far from neat and tidy?

“······If you do this, your mind will feel at ease.”

“What a mess.”

“······Hangnyangnyang.”

Mijeong swallows her saliva and this time bites the other side of her neck and gurgles.

If you look at the nape of the neck and not anywhere else, it looks like the instincts of a blood demon still remain, even if only slightly.

It wasn’t really a wound or infection, so I decided to just leave it alone.

If you don’t let her bite, then you put the wrong thing in her mouth and ruin all her teeth.

······This makes me feel like a piece of sh*t.

“Get off because it stinks. I haven’t even washed it yet.”

“······Eujin. I don’t hate the smell.”

“Just dry your hair.”

“······Ugh.”

I put a towel on my head and got up from the sofa.

I have to wash up quickly and check out.

But thanks to you, I think I feel a little better.

***

Not all footsteps are the same.

The sound of someone’s footsteps drags helplessly.

Someone else walks with force.

I have lived in a workshop with a clear hierarchy since I was young, so I am accustomed to memorizing the sounds of footsteps.

As soon as you hear the footsteps of the elderly, you must immediately stand up and greet them politely.

Of course, this does not mean that you can immediately memorize the footsteps of people you see for the first time.

If you are not from a workshop, you cannot memorize it well.

Even if you memorize it, you quickly forget it.

That makes it even more strange.

‘Investor’s footsteps?’

How do I remember the footsteps of someone I’ve only seen twice?

Rather than consciously remembering it, it feels like my body reacted unconsciously.

No way. You must have been mistaken.

“Ah…”

Familiar boots appeared near the reception area.

This makes my face brighten.

I was quickly running out, holding the wooden box that was sitting in front of me.

“Tei! Your customer…”

“Are you here?!”

I never thought the investor would be right.

I run out to the reception desk before the staff member calls me.

This is the first time I have memorized the sound of a person’s footsteps in such a short period of time.

Maybe it’s because the sound of the investor’s boots is unique.

It will definitely happen.

There will be no other special reason.

“Yes! The completed magic stone is here…”

I ended up prolonging my sentence without realizing it.

The expression gradually hardens.

Because there was a child standing next to the investor whom he had never seen before.

To be honest, the relationship between the investor and the investor seems to be quite close, as they are standing so close that their bodies are touching.

What is the relationship?

My thoughts stop for a moment as I worry.

You must be my younger sister, right? I guess so?

Only then did I feel a little relieved.

“Tay?”

“Ah, ah. The completed magic stone is here. It’s a pair of the same thing.”

After realizing his duty, he quickly opens the box and shows the inside.

The magic stone that the investor brought this time is a magic stone that is symmetrical on both sides and looks exactly the same.

So, I split it in half and made it into two.

Even if you hold two of the same magic stone, the effect is not doubled.

“It looks like you have some time to spare. Where you seemed a little impatient in the previous work, there is no part at all this time.”

“Did you notice? Ehehehe. Because I relaxed, the work actually went faster.”

I’ve felt it before, but it feels like the investor sees right through me.

Definitely, at first, my thoughts were complicated and I was nervous, so I made a lot of mistakes.

But from the moment I realized that the expectations placed on me were pure support and encouragement, I didn’t feel burdened at all.

At first, just thinking about that human’s face was so burdensome that it made me vomit.

Now, I feel energized when I think of the smile on the investor’s face when he receives the magic stone.

After meeting the investor, I may have finally become a craftsman in the true sense of the word.

“Still, there is still a long way to go.”

“Yes?”

“It’s going to be better than this. You don’t plan on settling for this quality, do you?”

“Of course not!”

“I’m leaving Basel now. When I return, I’ll bring back a lot of top-quality magic stones. I’ll be looking forward to that time.”

“In the meantime, I’ll be sharpening my skills!”

My heart races at the thought of working and I am already happy.

This is my first experience like this.

I never dreamed I would become this confident.

I never imagined that I would find my talent.

It’s all thanks to the investors.

It is thanks to the investor who pushed me, believed in me, and encouraged me.

How on earth should I convey this feeling?

Words of gratitude are not enough.

It is far from enough.

Is there no word that can more accurately express my heart that is shaking right now?

A moment when I was worried about happiness.

“Hey. You do this.”

“······Huh?”

“Since there are two, I can make each into a ring and wear it. Don’t you like it?”

“······No, okay.”

The investor hands a magic stone to the child next to him.

This is a guy that I even forgot existed for a moment.

Because he is so short.

A very short moment.

The moment the investor turned his head, a smile appeared on the child’s expressionless face and then disappeared.

I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t control my eyebrows furrowing.

‘They seem to be siblings who have a particularly good relationship. Things like that happen, too.’

At first glance, they are siblings with an age difference of about 10 years.

Then we can be this close.

It’s a little difficult to understand the idea of siblings wearing couple magic stone rings.

You can still skip it.

No problem.

“See you next time, Tay. Stay healthy.”

“Yes…”

“Let’s go. Stop staring at the magic stone. There will be a hole.”

“······Yes.”

The investor turns and walks away.

The words I couldn’t say before tickle and linger in my throat.

The next time has been promised, but no one knows when that will happen.

I also have to say this.

Gather courage, raise your head and open your mouth.

“Ah…”

But the moment I saw the nape of the investor’s neck.

I am surrounded by pressure that takes my breath away.

‘Teeth marks…?’

Clear marks left as if bitten with teeth.

That’s all on the back of the investor’s neck.

It seems like the investor didn’t hear my deathly scream-like voice.

However, the girl who was walking next to the investor holding his sleeve looks behind her and her red eyes shine.

“Ah…”

I was so frightened by the gaze of a wild beast that my legs lost strength.

I couldn’t say anything and just sat down and followed the investor’s back with my eyes.

In no time, the investor and the child walked side by side and disappeared.

“Next time you come… I’ll tell you… Ugh…”

It’s not over yet.

Until you develop your skills and become even more famous and receive greater recognition.

We cannot stop until the day the investor returns.

I stood up, wiping away my tears, and clenched my fists.