Not A Regressor - Chapter 187

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I Am Not a Regressor Chapter 187
A Holiday in Rome (3)
“Psh, what do you mean it’s loose—!”
Ha-eun’s glare, fixed on Isabella with an indignant expression, shifted downward to her chest.
A particular area that stood out distinctly despite the loose-fitting one-piece dress she wore.
Indeed.
It was a midriff that boasted enough destructive power to justify Isabella’s comment about something being “loose.”
‘What the hell, is this some kind of physics engine bug? How are those proportions even attached to that waist?’
Ha-eun had always prided herself on never being outdone in terms of physique.
Yet Isabella flaunted a figure so far beyond standard specifications that even Ha-eun couldn’t dare to compete.
‘So that’s why men sing praises about the West, the West.’
A racial disparity that remained unresolved even after thousands upon thousands of years since human civilization began.
As Ha-eun keenly grasped why such differences and discrimination would never disappear, a deep sense of defeat washed over her.
“Ah, they said they have the same design in different sizes.”
Isabella, who had been on the phone with someone, spoke with a relieved smile.
On the surface, she appeared to be a considerate and gentle young lady.
“Fortunately, we were able to find a ‘smaller’ size for you, Ha-eun.”
As Isabella smiled with her eyes while emphasizing the word “smaller,” a thick vein bulged once more on Ha-eun’s forehead.
‘This bitch… she’s definitely messing with me, isn’t she?’
But what could she do about it?
This was the Colgrand Family Mansion.
In crude terms, Isabella’s territory.
‘Damn it, if only it weren’t for Kwon O-jin’s treatment.’
Ha-eun glared at Isabella with fierce eyes.
As long as the matter of treating Kwon O-jin’s internal injuries hung over her head, she couldn’t afford to give in to her emotions and cause a scene.
“Would you like me to find you a different swimsuit?”
“…Never mind.”
As Ha-eun roughly snatched the swimsuit away, the smile on Isabella’s lips deepened.
“Have you chosen a swimsuit, Kwon O-jin?”
“Yeah, I just picked one at random.”
What Kwon O-jin had chosen was a standard trunk-style swimsuit.
Since men’s swimwear was all much the same, there was no issue.
‘The real problem is.’
Kwon O-jin’s gaze turned toward Vega and Riak.
Riak didn’t need a swimsuit anyway, but Vega…
‘I can’t have her revert to her true form in front of Isabella.’
Since I’d told Isabella that Vega was my guardian spirit, I couldn’t reveal her true appearance.
As I continued to ponder what to do.
[There is no need to worry about this one’s garments.]
Vega raised one hand with a flourish and spun it in the air.
Crackle!
Azure lightning coiled around her body as the silver dress she wore began to shimmer brilliantly.
As she spun gracefully, the dress enveloped in light unfurled like a ribbon, transforming into the shape of a swimsuit.
[Behold my transformation!]
Vega, now dressed in a one-piece swimsuit with connected top and bottom, placed her hands on her hips and shrugged her shoulders with a flourish.
‘What is she, some kind of magical girl?’
Kwon O-jin let out a dry chuckle as he gazed at Vega.
Vega, now in her swimsuit, fluttered down and perched atop Kwon O-jin’s head.
“Hmm. Your guardian spirit, is that right?”
Isabella’s eyes gleamed as she looked at Vega sitting on Kwon O-jin’s head.
[Indeed, it is so.]
“I’ve seen spirits a few times before, but this is my first encounter with one possessing such a distinct sense of self like your guardian spirit.”
[This one is a most exceptional spirit.]
“Hehe. I could tell that much without being told. Do you perhaps have a separate name as well? With such a distinct sense of self, I would imagine you must have one.”
[That would be….]
Vega turned to look at Kwon O-jin with a bewildered expression.
Her eyes seemed to ask whether she should reveal the name “Vega” here.
Kwon O-jin stepped forward and answered in her stead.
“I named her Vega.”
“Vega? If it’s Vega, then….”
“Right. Since she’s a guardian spirit gifted by the Constellation, I named her after the Constellation’s name.”
“Ah. I was wondering why she seemed so different from ordinary guardian spirits. So she was directly summoned by the Lyra Constellation.”
Isabella let out a short exclamation and nodded.
Fortunately, she didn’t seem to suspect that Vega was actually the Constellation herself rather than merely a guardian spirit.
‘Of course. Who would ever think a Constellation had shrunk to the size of a palm-sized doll and was dutifully following around her apostle?’
In the first place, unless a Constellation possessed dignity as lofty as Vega’s, it would be impossible to manifest even in such a limited form.
“Then I’ll go change into my swimsuit as well. Please wait for me outside first, Kwon O-jin.”
Isabella winked playfully and entered the changing room with Ha-eun.
I waited outside for about ten minutes.
Ha-eun and Isabella emerged from the changing room dressed in their swimsuits.
“….”
A sensation as though my breath had caught in my throat.
As Isabella and Ha-eun in their swimsuits walked out from the changing room, the surrounding scenery flowed slowly as if I had activated the stigma of the Horologium Constellation.
“You’re gonna lose it, you bastard.”
Ha-eun, dressed in a black bikini adorned with a crimson rose pattern, smirked and poked my rigid, vacant expression in the ribs with her fingertip.
“Hehe. I’m relieved you seem to like it. I was worried it might look unsightly since I’ve gained weight recently.”
Isabella, dressed in a pure white bikini in contrast to Ha-eun, gently tugged at her shoulder strap and looked down at her chest with feigned concern.
That seductive gesture revealed the devastating allure of her figure.
‘Damn it.’
My throat felt parched as I swallowed hard.
Ha-eun’s swimsuit was certainly striking, but Isabella’s was in a different league altogether.
“Well, now that we’re all dressed, shall we head out?”
Feeling Kwon O-jin’s piercing gaze upon her, Isabella smiled knowingly and tugged at his arm.
“…That cunning vixen.”
Ha-eun bit her lip, glaring at Isabella as she dragged Kwon O-jin away.
She wanted nothing more than to snap at her for daring to fawn over her boyfriend like that.
But the memory of Kwon O-jin’s earlier instruction to hide their relationship in front of Isabella and Vega left her powerless to act.
“Sigh.”
All she could do was exhale deeply and follow behind them.
And so, boarding the large van after Isabella, our group set off toward the beach.
After descending along the cliff for about ten minutes, we arrived at the shore.
The beach was dotted with tourists like us, lounging beneath parasols and enjoying the sea.
The moment our group arrived, all eyes turned toward us.
“Isn’t that Isabella?”
“W-wait, really? The Saint of Rome came here?”
“Wow, insane! I never thought I’d see Isabella in person!”
“Who’s the woman next to her? She’s incredibly beautiful….”
Isabella commanded the most attention from the tourists.
While Ha-eun drew some interest, it paled in comparison to the attention lavished upon Isabella, who was known worldwide as the Saint of Rome and possessed the formidable backing of the Colgrand Family.
Especially since most of the people gathered at this resort were elite figures of considerable wealth and influence.
Isabella, standing at the pinnacle of both beauty and power, naturally became the focal point of everyone’s gaze.
“I-Isabella! If you have a moment, would you perhaps join me for dinner…!”
“No, me instead!”
Several emboldened men approached Isabella, requesting dates.
“I’m sorry. I’ve just eaten, you see.”
Isabella gracefully declined the men approaching her with practiced ease, walking along the beach with unhurried steps.
“…You certainly are popular.”
“Oh, am I?”
Ha-eun narrowed her eyes, watching the men swarm around Isabella.
Even if they offered her truckloads of themselves, Kwon O-jin wouldn’t spare them a glance—not even the dirt beneath his fingernails.
‘What the hell.’
An inexplicable sense of humiliation and defeat washed over her.
“It’s probably because they’re not used to seeing East Asians.”
Isabella smiled warmly and patted Ha-eun’s shoulder in consolation.
“Used to it or not, I couldn’t care less about those fools.”
Ha-eun snorted dismissively and grabbed Kwon O-jin’s arm, quickly crossing the beach.
As we approached the emerald waters so clear the sand beneath was visible.
“…This is the sea, right?”
I squinted, feeling the oppressive heat that reminded me of opening a car door left in the summer sun.
It felt less like the sea and more like we’d stepped into a hot spring.
Splash.
As I dipped my foot into the gently rolling waves, the seawater felt as warm as a hot spring.
“The mana in this area has warmed the seawater itself throughout the region.”
“At this point, it’s not just warm—it’s downright hot.”
To transform the depths of winter into summer weather and convert the entire sea around us into hot spring water, I couldn’t even fathom how much mana would be required.
“Come on, let me see. How hot is it really?”
Ha-eun followed me and dipped her pale, delicate feet into the seawater.
“Wow. The seawater is like a lukewarm hot spring or something.”
“Right?”
“This is insane.”
Ha-eun splashed about with wonder, wading deeper into the water.
“Hehe, O-jin, you come in too!”
“Sure.”
[Hm! I shall enter as well!]
Vega’s eyes gleamed as she fastened a donut-sized tube around her waist—apparently from somewhere.
Having spent so long in the desolate Divine Temple, she seemed quite excited to be at the beach like this.
‘Sometimes I really can’t tell if she’s actually a Constellation.’
Well.
Still, whenever I saw Vega like this, it felt like catching a glimpse of her true self hidden beneath the thick mask of ‘the Constellation of Polaris,’ and I couldn’t say it felt bad.
‘Since we’re here, I might as well have some fun too.’
I chuckled lightly as I loosened up my body.
Since this was my first time coming to the beach like this, I found it hard to contain my excitement.
“Hey! Stupid mutt! Don’t hesitate—get in here!”
“Shut up, lizard woman! I’m not accustomed to water!”
Riak, standing before the seawater and flinching hesitantly, shouted back.
“Oh, is that so~?”
Ha-eun’s eyes sparkled as a mischievous grin twisted her lips.
“O-jin! Grab him!”
“Here we go!!”
“Gasp! What are you doing, brat!”
Ha-eun and I seized Riak’s hesitant legs and hurled him into the seawater.
Splash!
Riak, plunged headfirst into the seawater, thrashed about with a shriek.
“The water—it’s salty!”
“Of course it’s salty. It’s seawater.”
“Ugh! I’m getting out! Water is unbecoming of a warrior!”
[Tsk tsk. Where do you think you’re running off to?]
“V-Vega?”
Vega, bobbing along on her tube, found Riak’s reaction amusing and paddled over, playfully tugging at his fur.
And so, like a scene from a youth drama, we laughed and played loudly together.
“Isabella, you come in too… huh?”
Isabella stood motionless at the water’s edge, her gaze distant and unfocused.
‘What’s wrong?’
I watched her expression contort for a fleeting moment.
It wasn’t the face of hatred, jealousy, or rage.
Her hand clutched at her chest as she drew ragged, labored breaths—as if….
‘Is she in pain?’
Yes.
She appeared to be suppressing some form of agony.
“Isabella?”
When I emerged from the water and approached her.
“Oh, I apologize. I just felt a bit dizzy for a moment.”
Isabella’s expression brightened into a radiant smile, as though she hadn’t been grimacing moments before, and she drew closer to me.
“Are you alright?”
“Mm. I think swimming in the seawater might be too taxing for me right now.”
She gestured toward the long sunbed positioned beneath the parasol anchored in the sand.
“I’ll rest there for a while.”
“Understood.”
“I have a favor to ask of you, Kwon O-jin… would you be willing to help?”
“A favor?”
Isabella gently pulled my arm toward the parasol’s shade.
Lying face-down on the long sunbed, she extended a bottle of oil toward me.
“Would you apply it for me yourself?”
*Slip.*
She unfastened the back straps of her bikini, offering me an alluring smile.

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