Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 781: The Last (14)

It had been a while since I last felt like my head had gone blank.

The current situation was just as disconcerting as when I realized Lee Kiyoung's existence before erasing his memory.

It wasn't that I had stage fright or the cheers of the believers were burdensome. Honestly, I just didn't know what to say.

Everything was making me flustered.

Of course, it wasn't what I originally planned, and I wanted to applaud the Blue Guild members who drove me to this point. I couldn't help but seriously wonder how it was possible to screw with someone without any malice.

'If I knew it would turn out like this, I would've come sooner.'

I really didn't want to be the shameful god who came down for a bag.

Looking around, I noticed everyone was crying.

Some people sent cheers, but it seemed that the true image of a saint who gave his all for the continent stole the tears of the crowd. Divinity continued to accumulate.

Even the small prayers poured out nonstop.

'Wow, fuck. What's wrong with the ones praying to win the Crack Land jackpot or get admitted to an adventurers' college? The Saint of Light has appeared, and they have nothing else to pray for? They're pretty practical, though.'

Of course, the Blue Guild members who looked more passionate than anyone else stood out above the rest.

Cho Hyejin cried without moving. She kept trying to move her lips, showing she had a lot to say, but words couldn't seem to come out properly.

Elena had her head lowered to the sudden advent instead of looking at the statue properly.

She might be thinking that directly looking at a god's eyes is sinful and disrespectful.

Yoo Ahyoung and Kim Chang-ryul were rubbing their eyes. That was probably the first time I saw Kim Chang-ryul, who couldn't display emotions well, react so expressively.

Jung Hayan and Park Deokgu, who witnessed yet another miracle, responded the same way as the last time I talked to them.

Oscar, who was a little far away, was praying with her hands clasped together, and the new guild member Alps was more adroit, showing the best example of how to react to everyone else.

Most people got down on their knees and sang songs of praise to me.

'It looks sacred even in my perspective. It's a mythic-grade statue, which must be why the effects are so amazing.'

"..."

'I think it would've been more plausible if I didn't come down after they offered me a bag...'

The statue's eyes, made of the jewel of the sun and the pebble of the fairy lake, emitted a subtle light, and the effect of the sunset sky illuminating the stone statue was divine.

Just being surrounded by the holy light itself would be enough to feel awe, but an even grander image was painted due to the surrounding environment's help.

The problem was that I didn't know what to say to them.

I didn't know what to say to Kim Hyunsung, who was sitting down and crying profusely.

Of course, it wasn't that I didn't have anything to say to him, but what I wanted to talk to him about was something private.

What should I officially say in front of so many believers?

If the reason why I called him was small and weak, I wondered if it would take the wind out of their sails. Wouldn't my followers think of it as weird?

I couldn't just say, 'How are you doing, Hyunsung?'