MTL regressor instruction manual (side stories)

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Returner User Manual Chapter 1059

Picnic (22)

-Kiyeona! Where are you! Kiyeon Lee!

-....

-Where are you? Shit! Kiyeon Lee! Can you hear me?!

Look at how she's so immersed that she can't see anything.

A face literally filled with regret. Lee Ji-hoo's mask was broken, and his bare face was already distorted. The crazy, revengeful expression he sometimes showed was no longer visible, and the reason Lee Ji-hoo looked like that in the first place was because he lost someone precious to him.

Lee Ki-yeon, who was more important to him than anyone else, and the fact that he abandoned her, whom he cherished more than his lost family, was actually to protect her. Although the storytelling and character settings fit the sensibility of the turn of the century, it is surprising to see the acting perfectly suited to the flow of the story that is still loved by everyone.

'I think this sister is crazy.'

But I couldn't help but think that it was too severe.

-Lee Ki-yeon, Ki-yeon! Sister... please... sister... ,

He is crying out for love in the middle of the desert with black rain falling.

It feels as though it wouldn't be strange if the face of the lover who finally realized what was truly precious to him collapsed right away. The desperate movements, falling while running frantically, and running without a destination made me feel like he was a madman, but it also showed how desperate he was.

It seems like it's telling me. The moment when the burning desire for revenge bows before true love.

Regret and worry that he might lose someone precious once again...

At one point, he was pursuing the love he truly valued rather than personal revenge.

'But that's not the problem;  how did they get in?'

[God of sacrifice and resurrection, they... ]

'How did they get here in the first place?'

Three extras are sitting quietly on the prepared stage, and even one of them looks so embarrassing that it's hard to understand how he was invited to La Beja.

Although his specifications were sufficient to call him a high-level adventurer by continental standards, he was at best a regular guild member of a large or medium-sized guild. Not controlling Labeja was probably what led those actors to step on stage.

In other words, it was a situation where a positive play suddenly turned into an audience-participatory performance.

"So what should we do from now on? Alex, can we go back like this? Don't we have to notify the Continental Protection Management Committee or the Blue Guild?"

"I probably think it would be a good idea, but..."

"No, don't do that. we can't do that. Don't tell them for nothing. If you tell, it gets complicated, and it's not like that here."

"There's nothing we can do on our own. If it's true that the black rain that's falling right now is caused by that goddess... we're just ordinary guys, Alex. It was just a coincidence that we ended up here..."

"...."

"It's not something we can solve on our own. Damn, the communication isn't working... I'd better get out first. It's kind of ominous here... What about Alex? It's an emergency channel used by the Continental Conservation Management Committee. Isn't that going to work? "