Ian had successfully finished moving again this time. With Cecilia's help, and because he already remembered the entire furniture layout, he didn't have to wonder where anything should go, so he got it done relatively quickly.
Naturally. This too was one of the charms of regression, wasn't it.
“Phew…….”
He sat on the living room sofa and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The season between spring and winter was still cold, but not so cold that it could steal the heat from hard work. He took a long swig of cold water and looked over at the big TV.
A black screen that looked as if a photo of the moon and little stars might start flowing out at any moment. But the TV remained quiet, and only ordinary songs flowed softly from the modern speakers. There was no sign of Mozart's phantom or any siren song.
Proof that the timeline had come back perfectly. Ian leaned back against the seat and looked up at the pure white ceiling.
‘...As expected of a god, he regressed me perfectly.’
He'd already finished checking that everyone else had survived. The Godmother, Han Yuna, Lee Seoah, Kim Yul, Kim Iseo, Albert, Benjamin, and the rest. Everyone he knew was living ordinary lives.
The problem was that the vampires were still alive too, but that in fact proved that nothing had been tampered with in the timeline. It seemed he had literally only regressed Earth's time...
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