Not A Regressor - Chapter 91

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I Am Not a Regressor Chapter 91
The Ancient Constellation (2)
“Come on, get up. Didn’t you say we were going to the Association?”
Kwon O-jin, who had woken early and finished a light training session, shook Ha-eun awake as she lay in bed.
“Ugh, mmm… just a bit more…”
Ha-eun pulled the blanket up and squirmed drowsily.
“Geez, this girl…”
She wasn’t even a child.
Kwon O-jin chuckled and reached toward her ribs.
His plan was to tickle her awake.
“O-jin~”
But his plan fell apart when she suddenly sat up, her expression still drowsy and sleep-drunk.
—Whoosh!
“Huh?”
Ha-eun grabbed his approaching arm and yanked it roughly toward her.
He stumbled.
His body tilted helplessly, and his face buried itself in her cleavage, exposed by the thin pajamas she wore.
A heavy, firm pressure pressed against both his cheeks.
“Mmph, ugh!”
“Mmm… stay still now.”
She wrapped her arms around his struggling body and extended one smooth leg, coiling it around his waist.
Clinging to him like a cicada, she dragged him into the blankets the way an antlion drags an ant into its pit.
“Ehehe… our O-jin~ want to sleep with your noona?”
She called his name in a drowsy, sleep-drunk voice and tightened her grip around him.
“Seriously, this girl…”
Kwon O-jin, barely escaping from between her breasts, stared at Ha-eun lying in bed with an exasperated expression.
“Zzz…”
“Mmm…”
Just as he was about to shake her awake, he swallowed hard watching Ha-eun, who had already fallen back asleep with cute little snores.
‘I guess I can’t really wake her now.’
There was nothing for it.
Kwon O-jin sighed softly and lay down beside her, holding her close.
He gazed intently at Ha-eun’s sleeping face.
“…”
Long eyelashes. A delicate nose bridge and rosy lips.
Crimson hair cascading down her slender jawline.
She, radiant as a brilliant ruby, still shone with breathtaking beauty.
“…Noona.”
My heart doesn’t race the way it did when I first fell in love as a boy.
The time I’ve spent with her is far too long for my heart to flutter at merely seeing her sleeping face.
Rather than trembling and excitement.
A quiet happiness spreads like puddles of water pooling after rain.
“Heh.”
As if creating ripples in the serene atmosphere.
Ha-eun, lying down, breaks into a vacant smile and laughs widely.
Was she having a pleasant dream?
“You bastard O-jin… I told you not to touch that spot…”
What? What?
What kind of dream is she having?
Please tell me too.
“That’s not… a place things go in, it’s where they come out…”
?
“Mmm. Beyond that I can’t hear…”
“Stop right there right there right there right there!!!! You can’t say any more than that!!!!”
“Kyaaaaaah!!! What the hell!!!!”
-Thwack!!!
Ha-eun, drowsy with sleep, snapped her eyes open and kicked Kwon O-jin away.
Thud! Crash! Bang!
Kwon O-jin, launched like a projectile, smashed his head into the ceiling before tumbling down and landing face-first on the floor.
“You scared me!!!”
“I was more scared!!!”
What kind of dream was this woman having anyway?
“Ugh. My ears hurt.”
“My whole body hurts.”
Ha-eun rubbed her ears and glared at Kwon O-jin irritably.
“Anyway, you bastard. If you’re going to wake me up, do it gently.”
“I was trying to wake you up gently.”
It’s just that your mouth wasn’t gentle about it.
“What time is it anyway?”
“10:22.”
“Seriously? When did it get that late?”
Tell me about it.
“Tsk… I was having such a good dream.”
“…”
Don’t imagine it.
You mustn’t imagine it.
‘…If that was a good dream.’
“Cease this madness!!!!!!!!!”
“Kyaaaaaah!!! Why do you keep shrieking like that!!!!”
That was dangerous.
I almost conjured up a vivid mental image right then and there.
“Hurry up and wash. Change your clothes while you’re at it.”
“Ugh. Got it.”
Ha-eun dragged herself out of bed with a groan and shuffled into the bathroom.
“Phew.”
This wasn’t calming down easily.
[Hmm. Quite the commotion this early in the morning.]
*Plink.*
Vega slipped free from her necklace and settled naturally atop my head.
“My sister was just being lazy this morning.”
[Tsk tsk. Such an undisciplined child. My proud one was already awake at dawn, having completed rigorous training.]
Vega, perched on my head, stroked my forehead affectionately as if impressed.
At least it seemed she hadn’t caught my sleep-talking just now.
[But my child, there’s something I must ask.]
“Hmm?”
[Where exactly does it go in—or rather, where does it come out from?]
“….”
I have no idea, Vega.
* * *
“Stretch~! It’s been forever since I’ve been to the Association.”
Ha-eun stepped out of the car and stretched, surveying the Association Building with a long gaze.
Towering skyscrapers lined up in rows.
“But hey, for a place that gets disrespected by the Association everywhere, it sure looks fancy?”
“Still, it’s the largest awakener-related institution in the country.”
Even back when I was with the police, we didn’t get much respect from various quarters, but the actual scale of the organization itself was quite substantial.
“Hehe. I never thought I’d actually join the Association someday.”
“Enough reminiscing. Let’s head in.”
“Roger that.”
Together with her, I boarded the employee-exclusive Elevator and headed toward Han Manager’s office.
*Click.*
“Ah, you both came together.”
“I wanted to see your face again after so long.”
“Haha. Kwon O-jin, you know there’s no bonus coming out of this, right?”
*Snap.*
“Well… here’s the contract. Take a look through it.”
“Got it.”
Ha-eun accepted the contract and took a seat.
This sister really doesn’t know how to use formal speech.
‘I mean, she even speaks casually to a Constellation.’
Still, since she’s joining the Association, problems might arise later, so I’m planning to have a serious talk with her about it eventually.
Even in a world where monsters run rampant, there are plenty of people who maintain their manners while picking fights.
“Let me see… not bad. The salary is a bit tight, but that’s natural since I don’t have to commute. Wow, what? Tax exemption??”
“That’s why I became the Association’s dog.”
“What? Then I’m becoming a bitch?”
No.
That word choice was absolutely terrible.
“Kyahahaha!! I’m just joking, man. Don’t get all serious on me.”
“Don’t say things like that even as a joke.”
“Got it~”
Ugh.
“Hahaha! You two really do get along well. As a single person, it’s hard to just watch this.”
Han Manager laughed heartily and took a sip of his coffee.
“If I ever get a lover someday, I’d like to have that kind of comfortable atmosphere like you two.”
Hmm.
My manager is really misunderstanding something.
“Ha-eun and I are not lovers.”
“…Pardon?”
Han Manager’s eyes widened in surprise.
His expression suggested he’d never even imagined such a thing.
“….”
Ha-eun, who had been skimming through the contract beside me, flinched and looked at me with wavering eyes.
“Oh… then perhaps you’re already a married couple… are you?”
“No.”
“Then… um. Are you siblings…?”
“That’s not it either.”
Too tender to call lovers.
Too precious to call family.
Not lovers, not siblings, not spouses.
I’ve never treated her based on such fleeting relationships that could vanish at any moment.
“Then… what kind of relationship do you two have?”
“I’m not sure.”
I’d never thought deeply about it.
Being with her was simply inevitable.
As natural as breathing.
I’d never even considered defining our relationship within the confines of predetermined categories.
If I had to clumsily express the relationship between myself and Ha-eun in words…
“People who are naturally meant to be together… I suppose you could say that.”
“….”
“….”
Both of them stared at me with dumbfounded expressions.
“Ha….”
Han Manager swallowed a hollow laugh before covering his face with his broad palm.
“…I had no idea that Kwon O-jin would speak so shamelessly without hesitation.”
He shook his head side to side, as if the listener was too embarrassed to bear it.
“Oh, oh, you really…!”
Ha-eun also covered her flushed cheeks, burning like flames, and stamped her feet repeatedly.
“There’s nothing this guy won’t say!!”
“What do you mean.”
I hadn’t said anything wrong.
“Aaah!! F-Forget what I just said!! You got that?! If not, I’m not signing the contract!!”
Ha-eun tore at her hair and suddenly snapped at Han Jun-man, who had been sitting quietly.
“Hahahaha!! I seem to have asked an inappropriate question.”
“I-I said forget it!”
“Yes, yes. I understand.”
Han Jun-man nodded with a grin spreading across his face.
“More importantly, Manager Jun-man. How are things within the Association these days?”
“That…”
Han Manager’s gaze shifted slightly toward Ha-eun.
“It’s fine, so you can tell me.”
After all, I’d already told Ha-eun everything about Cheon Woo-sung and the internal factions within the Association.
“Hmm. For now, Cheon Woo-sung has been keeping quiet recently.”
Han Manager’s expression grew heavy.
“…So much so that the lack of movement is unsettling.”
Hmm.
‘Suspiciously little activity… I see.’
Perhaps I’d been too preoccupied with Isabella’s situation to pay attention to the Association.
But if that wasn’t the case…
‘Could he be preparing something else?’
Either way, there was no room for reassurance.
“Well… the only recent action has been the expansion of the Non-Awakener Security Management Center, I suppose.”
“The Non-Awakener Security Management Center?”
What’s that about.
“It’s a center that provides support and protection to non-awakeners living in monster-infested areas. Currently, the executive branch oversees its planning, management, and operations.”
“….”
What? Are these bastards trying to copy Isabella’s plan exactly?
‘But for something like that…’
I narrowed my eyes.
“They’re not promoting it… are they? Honestly, I’ve never even heard of it.”
“I believe they’re not doing any promotion under the pretext of it being for public welfare.”
What the hell are these guys up to?
What’s he scheming?
“Well… honestly, regarding the Center, we don’t have much to say on our end. Cheon Woo-sung has committed all sorts of atrocities, but at least he hasn’t laid a finger on non-Awakeners.”
Not laid a finger on non-Awakeners, I see.
‘Now I’m starting to understand.’
The Black Star Society’s objective is to annihilate all existing Awakeners.
And to transform the oppressed non-Awakeners into apostles of the ‘Black Star’.
‘Of course they’d implement policies favorable to non-Awakeners.’
Regardless of their true intentions.
Since their surface-level purpose is rooted in inferiority and hatred toward Awakeners, it makes sense to prioritize non-Awakeners first.
‘The problem is what their true intentions really are.’
Kwon O-jin opened his eyes narrowly.
‘Well, I’ll find out eventually.’
Perhaps.
The odds are slim, but.
‘That absurd plan might actually be their genuine intention.’
I still lacked enough information to speculate on their true purpose.
“Then I’ll be on my way.”
“Yes. If there are any other developments from Cheon Woo-sung’s side, I’ll share them with you.”
“Got it.”
I nodded and stepped out of the office.
“Hmm. Who exactly is this Cheon Woo-sung character?”
“I’m not sure.”
Based on the fragmented memories alone, he seemed like someone deeply twisted.
“I’ve never actually met him, so I don’t know much.”
From merely glimpsing a brief conversation through Ashad Khan’s memories.
It was impossible to grasp what kind of person Cheon Woo-sung truly was.
‘For now, I should focus on the Quest first.’
As I stepped into the Elevator with that thought.
“Oh? Kwon O-jin… right?”
A young man with neatly groomed pomaded hair and a sharply tailored suit.
An attractive man of considerable height with an approachable charm stepped out from within the Elevator.
“I’ve been wanting to meet you for a while now, and here we are.”
He extended his hand with a smile as innocent as a child’s.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Cheon Woo-sung.”

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