The Regressor and the Blind Saint chapter 200

The Regressor and the Blind Saint 200

It was a day like any other.

After the morning prayer, I deal with the influx of papers.

After finishing all of Elia’s various administrative processes and processing the budget for next month that has been delayed, it’s only then that it’s a belated break.

Bargo was enjoying the hobby he had just acquired while visiting the large flower garden where he was chatting with the white girl one day.

“Hey, why is he wilting again?”

The outstretched hand caressed the small red flower.

and thus exudes divinity.

The leaves are drooping and a red energy seeps into the flowers that seem to wither.

“Can’t a guy who should be in full swing use it when it’s so dirty?”

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Only then does the flower properly raise its head.

Bargo, who had been blessed with a smile, said after the delicate flower.

“It’s not time to get bored yet. Inseok-ah.”

Elia, at the southern tip of the island, is now in the midst of warm weather.

The sun is dazzling and the wind is rustling, so if you lose in this kind of weather, you will surely regret it.

Bargo looked at the flowers for a moment, then woke up with a ‘Keung’ sound.

“Let’s see… Who else is sulking?”

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t finish looking around the flower garden, so I had to move really diligently.

*

“See your lord.”

While looking around the garden in full swing, an old man with a solid physique entered Bargo’s field of vision with his head raised at the sound of a heavy voice.

The round ears you see along with the short hair are definitely those of a beast.

Another thing, the figure sitting on a chair on wheels was obviously from someone who couldn’t move his legs.

“Dovan.”

Bargo smiled as he greeted the familiar name.

A guest with Marie who went to the Empire.

A person who is not far from the karma he has done in the past.

“How did you get this far?”

When he asked a question about the fact that he, who was serving as the village chief in the village around Elia, had come all the way to the Great Hall of Iri, Doban answered.

“I have something to ask of you, so I’m here.”

“Request?”

“Recently, strange rumors have been circulating in the village.”

Crick Crick.

Dovan pulled up the wheelchair and approached Vargo.

Then, looking at the flower bed that Bargo had taken care of until then, he continued.

“I don’t think the children of the village would say that. A few days ago, a woman has been seen on the outskirts of town.”

“Well? Are you a guest?”

“I thought so too, but it must have been suspicious. So, do you know what I went through in the Empire before I came here?”

Bargo’s forehead narrowed and dark wrinkles appeared.

It was because he knew what Doban was saying.

‘They said it was an empty body.’

Its appearance had already been reported as a report.

“… Pink hair, a pure white dress, and bare feet. Is this the way that woman is doing?”

An impression was also drawn on Doban’s face.

His head shook up and down.

“exactly. It’s not like there won’t be anyone who has done that, but for some reason, I can’t just let it go. I wish it was an old man’s old woman… .”

“no. Thank you for doing this. Let me check it out.”

“Thank you.”

Bargo nodded and looked at Elia’s east gate, where Dovan’s village was in the distance.

eyes narrowed

The corners of his mouth were firmly bitten.

Bargo looked in one direction for a long time as if to find something, then let out a long breath and let out the words.

“I guess retirement is a long way off.”

It was a day when I felt a bit disgusted with the fate of not letting go of myself even though I was an old man.

*

Hall of the Great Hall.

Bargo found Trevor, who was in charge of the relics there.

“Inseok-ah.”

Trevor’s head turned.

After realizing that it was Bargo who had called him, Trevor withdrew his body and answered.

“Yes, yes?”

Trevor thought.

He came here even though it was not the time for Bargo to look for him, and that he had come to discipline him when something he didn’t like.

What is wrong?

Trevor continued to think about it for a long time as he saw Bargo staring intently at him.

“Don’t go out on my own.”

Bargo said.

“Yeah, maybe a little late.”

It was a slurred word, but Trevor’s face softened at the clarity of what the sign was revealing.

Trevor knew.

I wonder when Bargo sheds his life with such a hard expression on his face.

“… Has there been an affair?”

Just once, Bargo from the day I first met him had that kind of face.

The eyes that pierced through his karma had such an intimidating shape.

In a tense moment, Vargo said.

“If I don’t come back after four days, open the margins.”

Trevor stopped breathing.

His eyes were opening wider than ever.

“Sungha, that’s… .”

“I’m sorry to have to load you. Knowing that, I don’t go.”

Nothing could be added.

Trevor was stuck in his seat like a rock, looking at Bargo as he moved away.

*

Even though it was far away, I could see it at a glance.

The aura that now revolves around Elia is different from the empty corpses the children faced in the Empire.

Also, his energy is so strong that even he cannot guarantee victory.

Bargo let out a saliva, walking slowly and walking, and finally reaching the very place where he felt the energy.

“Are you here?”

A great karma was there.

There was an ugly malice in the form of a slender woman.

Bargo sighed.

“It’s been four years.”

A woman resembling spring laughed.

He lightly trampled on the dirt with his bare feet and looked at Bargo.

“I know? It’s strange, I shouldn’t know yet.”

“You’re acting like you’re so mean, how could I not know you?”

Bargo recalled her name, which he had heard in a report.

“… Alaysia.”

“I really do. Did I move too loosely?”

“You ugly prostitute. You disgusting monster.”

After putting down the stick he was holding, he straightened his back so that there was a crackling sound and continued speaking.

“For what purpose did you come all the way to Yes?”

A gigantic body, which had grown beyond the realm of human beings, reaching 2 meters and 30 feet, was fully raised.

The crimson divinity oozing out of his clothes was like that of a beast thirsting for blood.

There was blood in his eyes.

In the abyss around the woman’s body, Bargo vomited out anger.

“What other evil deeds did you come here to do?”

Alaysia faced such Bargo and added a giggle of laughter.

“I know that? You say the same thing every time I see you.”

“Well, I think this is the first time I’ve seen four years… .”

Vargo’s red divinity was cohesive.

Holding the mace-shaped judge in his hand, Barugo lifted it over his head and continued.

“… If you’re acting so ugly, it’s only natural that what I said was the same!”

He struck the air with a mace.

[—–]

There was porosity, and tinnitus.

A far-fetched force that erases everything that exists.

The purest speculation, erasing sin and malice, swept Alaysia.

Immediately after, a clicking sound came out of Bargo’s mouth.

“Tsuk, you can do it on the subject.”

The attack was a direct hit, but the feeling she felt was because she was saying that she was in good health.

This time, he held the mace with both hands.

and swung again.

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Once again, it is porous.

In the direction Alaysia was standing, everything in sight collapsed.

The only one that didn’t get hit… .

No, said Alaysia, who had regenerated the shattered body.

“It stings.”

Bargo’s expression hardened.

Having regenerated half of her shattered hair, Alaysia continued with a long smile.

“You are the most annoying. If I had to get rid of one, it would be right to delete you.”

He reached out his white hand and swung it around.

Then, what Bargo felt was like being in a deep and sticky swamp.

*

Apply Ragal’s club.

A fistfight that would be sad if it were the second in the Horden Kingdom.

He was a loner with no parents or friends, but he had an ugly body and was a bully.

Life has no purpose, enjoyment is struggle.

Looking back now, a truly shameful past was unfolding before his eyes.

– What is this?

He tilts his head while looking at the two-stroke stigma that has grown on his arm from the past, and continues his thoughts.

It was a natural reaction.

If you don’t question the reason why this happened to a walpa who lives without a purpose, it would be rather strange.

However, there was a world that caught my eye while I was thinking about it like that.

-… Cibril.

It was the back alley stained with sin and the figure of himself.

The impression of Bargo, who had been facing his former self, was wrinkled.

‘… Genga who is under the illusion.’

If he was the only reason he was here, who had been attacking Alaysia until just before, that would be the only reason.

how to get out

The moment I thought about it, the world turned upside down.

Another scene followed.

– Who show?

-Who is it, the teacher who will fix your frizzy hair.

An impressive woman with gorgeous blonde hair smiles crookedly.

The apostle of love Theresa.

It was her in her youth.

she clenched her fist

Take a picture of your past self.

That’s how I take you to the Holy Land.

Arriving in the Holy Land, he is beaten on a fictitious day and awakens to the divine.

learn the power

In this way, you will immediately observe your karma and receive revelation.

Suddenly, I felt that my thoughts were disturbed when I applied it to the scenes that flowed without a break.

Being buried in the moments, the distinction between the past and the present begins to blur.

Time passes.

The scene goes on.

-I have a puppy like a dog. No, do you have a cat?

Break the bone pain of King Haman.

– Reptiles and bat cubs are very evenly distributed.

Smash the Demon Dragon’s skull.

Rip the vampires apart.

That was not the end.

While traveling around the continent, he shattered numerous karma that caught his eye.

It was just that the karma that caught my eye was so annoying, so I crushed it.

At the end of the day, an old man speaks to himself in an eastern prison.

– By what qualification are you going to judge us?

When asked about his qualifications as a referee, he answers.

– In the sense of heaven. in their capacity to represent them.

The old man asks over and over again.

– What is our sin?

To that, he couldn’t answer.

I had no choice but to do so.

This is because they do not know the source of the sinful karma that surrounds them.

This is because these eyes merely reflect the karma they have built up.

Feeling like he was drowning in a swamp, Bargo faced his own sin.

a mace is heard

A bloody judgment is directed at the old man.

thud-!

drop down

‘ah… .’

There was a feeling of guilt that gripped my heart.

The one who turned away from the fact that the real sin they committed was a longing for life.

He was observing only the words of someone that they were sinners and the karma that wrapped around their bodies.

However, he was deceived by what he saw and did not consider himself.

It was to create such a sense of guilt.

Accidents are getting worse

The swamp that had only wiggled his ankles was filling up all the way to the tip of his chin.

Bargo’s own sinful karma that Bargo had to face after a long time.

It was an oath and a fanaticism.

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