A Transmigrator’s Privilege-Chapter 205
“... ... What? A regressor?”
“You’ve probably heard of it at least once. It refers to someone who returns from the future to the past.”
“... ... .”
“I’m the same. No matter how many times I die, I return to the spring of my twenties. I keep repeating the same life.”
“Now, what... ... . What on earth are you talking about... ... .”
“If you don’t believe it, then don’t believe it.”
“... ... .”
But if you do that, the conversation will end.
Tesilid finished his speech as he watched Queen Labiosa freeze.
“This wasn’t the first time you and I met in my life. But I didn’t know about our relationship. And in all my lives, you... ... were always hostile to me.”
“... ... .”
He condensed the lives he had lived since the 17th episode, which he couldn’t bring himself to say in front of Ailet, and summarized them in refined expressions.
Of course, that was enough for Queen Labiosa.
She knew best how cruel she could be to those she defined as enemies.
Queen Labiosa was silently astonished.
After looking at Tesilid for a long time, she soon turned her gaze to Ailet for an answer.
Indeed, the Prophet of God was a credible guarantor.
As Ailet remained silent in agreement, Queen Labiosa’s eyes filled with even deeper shock and confusion.
“Return... ... Return... ... My son... ... .”
Of course, it wasn’t something she could believe right away after hearing it.
Ailet knew that too, so she made a suggestion.
“How about this?”
Ailet took something out of her inventory.
A sacred potion in a winged glass bottle.
It was the sacred relic of the divine realm that the cliché gourmet sponsored to Aylet. [<Item> ‘Development Speed Acceleration Agent: Top-tier Amnesia Treatment Potion’
You don’t need a low-level potion that only brings back memories of the past! The ultimate amnesia treatment that definitely brings back memories of not only your past life but also your previous life. A rare item that truly destroys the setting and balance!
Note: However, in the case of the worldview of infinite regression, only the memories of the one episode with the most incidents will be restored.] Just as Queen Labiosa had done to Tesilid earlier, this time Aylet offered the potion to Queen Labiosa.
“Your Majesty, I think that a family should be able to share not only good memories but also bad memories. So... ... .”
“... ... .”
“I will let you share the memories of one timeline that Tesilid has.”
“... ... .”
“Take it. It’s safe.”
“... ... .”
Ailet looked into the shaking eyes of Queen Labiosa.
In reality, Ailet had no intention of feeding this potion to Queen Labiosa.
She simply judged that this kind of reverse thinking would be a good way to prevent Tesilid from forcing family love on her.
So Ailet hoped that Queen Labiosa would hesitate and then back down. But.
“I’ll drink it.”
This was a bit unexpected even for Ailet.
Queen Labiosa, who had made up her mind, took the potion from Ailet. Soon, a mysteriously colored liquid flowed down her throat.
What followed was a slight dizziness and blurred vision. And... ... .
“... ... !”
Memories flooding in.
In the darkness that seemed like it would engulf her, she was beating someone until they were covered in blood.
The young man who was being subjected to one-sided violence with both arms tied was someone she considered a thorn in her side. - Haa, no matter what I do, I can't help but feel angry. Because he kept making her only son, Ligares' political position unfavorable.
In fact, the young man did not intentionally oppose them.
On the contrary, he was merely trying to escape Ligares' plot.
However, this ultimately led to Ligares being in danger of becoming a deposed prince. So she couldn't help but be angry until her eyes turned bloodshot. - If it weren't for you, my son could have ascended to the throne... ... .
- ... ... .
- How dare you... ... !
- ... ... .
- I will never forgive you. I won't let you die in peace. So I beat you under the pretext of interrogating you myself. Until the white knight's uniform was torn and the leather inside was torn.
Queen Rabiosa’s arm muscles cramped, but she treated him several times and personally made him bloody.
Of course she didn’t know.
The fact that she was beating her first son to vent her anger over her second son’s dethronement was actually her first son.
‘No! Stop it... ... !’
Queen Rabiosa in reality screamed out loud in her mind. However, her desperate cries did not reach the memories beyond the timeline.
‘Please... ... . Stop... ... . Don’t do that to him... ... .’
The self in her memories continued. Dozens of wooden whips broke in her hands.
At some point, she was holding a whip used on animals.
‘Ah... ... ah... ... .’
The memories flowing directly into her head did not even allow ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ her to close her eyes and turn away.
Thanks to that, she had no choice but to confirm it clearly.
My son’s back was gradually becoming miserably damaged.
And the face of the woman laughing sadistically.
It was horrible.
The subject of torturing her lost son, the foolish face that seemed to be delighted as if she were punishing an old enemy.
‘... ... .’
The real Queen Labiosa stopped begging her memory self. She just desperately wished.
I wish someone would kill that woman.
At least break that hand that was beating her.
If that weren’t possible.
‘Just kill me... ...!’
So that she wouldn’t have to accept this horrible memory anymore.
I wish I was dead. I wish I was dead.
Please!
That was it.
“... ... Are you okay, Your Majesty?”
“... ...!”
A worried voice brought her consciousness back to reality.
Like someone just pulled out of the water, Queen Labiosa gasped for breath.
That's why she realized too late that she was holding Shin Sung-kyung's hand tightly.
Looking back, it seemed like Shin Sung-kyung had grabbed her hand first.
It felt as if Shin Sung-kyung had stopped beating her. No, actually, this wasn't a feeling, it was a fact.
If it weren't for Shin Sung-kyung, she would have ruined this timeline without knowing the truth.
She was a schemer who didn't care about the means to achieve her goal.
She must have used the man Shin Sung-kyung had in mind in a despicable way in order to make Shin Sung-kyung sit next to Ligares.
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What she expected was a bigger mistake than what she had done in her memories. There was no room for defense.
Thinking that far, Queen Labiosa couldn't help but realize.
She had no right to ask Tesilid to remember something.
"... ... ."
Clear tears flowed continuously from her unfocused blue eyes.
It seems that there was a well inside her, who I thought was completely dry.
She moved her lips for a long time, but nothing came out as a sound.
The sinner, who could not even make excuses, eventually chose to quietly turn around. Then, Shin Seong-gyeong quietly opened her mouth.
“Please take a look.”
“... ... .”
Indeed, the saint was merciful. I was grateful for the words that sent me running away from my seat.
Queen Rabiosa, who had covered her black veil, left her seat.
Water marks were dotted behind where her steps had touched.✠ When Queen Rabiosa disappeared from my sight, I picked up the potion she had dropped on the floor.
A precious potion made by boiling the fruit of memory.
It was truly a fairy’s lullaby, a medicine that only brought back happy memories of childhood.
Since it was precious, I put it in my inventory for now. Then I told Tesilid.
“If you think you’ll eat it later, take it out and drink it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t listen.”
Tesilid stared at me with blank eyes for a moment. I was a little nervous about what would come out of his mouth.
I realized that I was getting too involved in his family history.
It wasn’t something he asked me to do. Rather than making him comfortable, it seemed like I was making him suffer.
Actually, I wondered if Tesilid was thinking about how to tell me not to get involved right now.
When I thought that he was drawing a line with me, I felt a little upset, even though it was nothing. I became depressed and started choosing words to apologize. But.
“If it’s in your inventory, I can’t take it out.”
“... ... Ah.”
The tension suddenly disappeared. I must have been holding my breath without realizing it.
“Hey?”
“No, no.”
I awkwardly waved my hand and put my hand in my inventory. It wasn’t to retrieve the leap of memory again.
“That’s the problem, I have something for you, Terry.”
“What are you going to give me?”
“Come here.”
I immediately took out the cufflinks I received from Libra and attached them to Tesilid’s sleeve. [<Item> ‘Seal of Proof of Common Assets (Cufflink Type)’
A specially-made item that allows the wearer to access your inventory.] [‘Libra, the Judge of Souls’ is pleased with his eyes.] “Now you can use my inventory too. You can even be far away. Isn’t it amazing?”
“... ... What?”
Tesilid made a face of incomprehension. I said it because I thought he didn’t believe me.
“Experiment with it.”
He did as I said silently. He summoned the subspace storage with his mind and put his hand in.
I watched to see what he would take out. The one he chose was the full-length mirror where Morifis was trapped.
Morifis wasn’t tied to the chair like before.
He was a rotten archmage, so he made the chains generously and transformed the space inside the mirror and the environment to make it like a room, and he was living comfortably.
He must have been crazy to begin with, but his mental state didn’t seem much different from when he was outside.
Tesilid muttered in disbelief as he put the mirror back into his inventory.
“You really thought it would work.”
“Then it really will. Are you afraid I’ll tease you?”
“No, that’s not it. But this is a bit... ... .”
His flustered attitude was unsettling.
“Why? Is there a problem?”
His hesitating answer piqued my curiosity. Without realizing it, I was pushing my face closer to Tesilid.
He opened his mouth reluctantly, slightly stretching his neck.
“You... ... are too... ... .”
“Too much?”
“Isn’t it too much for you to allow me?”
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