The Author's POV

'Why did it happen again?'

While sitting on the curb in front of the bus with a perplexed expression on his face, Kevin mused to himself about the situation.

Why did they die again?

He did everything that he was supposed to do.

He didn't go toward the inner city and lead his parents away from home, yet, they still died.

This time by a road accident.

The demons weren't even responsible for their deaths.

Kevin's gaze lifted toward the clouds in the sky. Staring at the clouds that were moving ever so slowly in the sky, he had a sudden thought.

'...I wanted to spend more time with them.'

***

Bang―!

"Watch out, Kevin!"

Once more, Kevin watched as his parents threw their bodies over to protect him. This time, their bodies were completely severed in half, and blood spilt all over Kevin.

The expressions of helplessness and anguish that they displayed just prior to passing away left an indelible mark on his mind as he could only watch them die in front of him.

Crash―!

"Get behind me, Kevin!"

Booom―!

"Ahhhh!"

Unbeknownst to him, the same events kept happening over and over again with each and every one of his regressions.

Before Kevin even realized it, he had reached his twentieth regression, and for the twentieth time, both of his parents had passed away right before his very eyes.

This time, it was due to an explosion that occurred outside of the city.

'...Why?'

Kevin never managed to muster the required strength to come to the aid of his mother and father, no matter how many times he tried. Each time, they would suffer a horrible death, and he would be left all by himself once more.

The heaviness in his heart, which had been barely noticeable at first, became increasingly obvious with each and every one of his regressions, and it intensified with the passing of his parents in all of the regressions.

Over the course of those twenty regressions, he would have an immeasurably better chance of defeating Jezebeth, but despite his best efforts, he continued to fall short in every single one of his endeavours.

Kevin understood that it was only a matter of time before he could beat Jezebeth.

Be it one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or a million regressions...

Kevin had all the time in the world to accumulate experience and become stronger.

Jezebeth was still ahead of him by quite a lot, but Kevin knew that his time would come very soon.

...In those times, with each regression, he would spend more and more time with his parents. By the time the twentieth regression happened, he had spent at least a century of his life with them.

He pretty much knew them like the back of his hand.

...and it was because of this that he found it more difficult to part ways with them every five years since his birth.

After each of their deaths, he would experience a sharp pain, and the colour that had been slowly developing in his vision would slowly fade away.

cruel cycle would continue indefinitely, with no

It was their fate.

over here, you bastards! Come and get me if you

forget about me!

attention of the demon away from him,

'Why? ...Why?'

his mind, his eyes drawn toward

someone else before their own. Putting your needs above mine is how I show you that

during his fourth

down the

during this time that he finally better understood the meaning

toward where his

"Don't go..."

Don't leave me.

*

Many years later.

Ashton City, Lock Library

hand came to a stop near a particular word as

and unwanted. People who are

the area around him, and he traced his finger across the definition

he felt that the words strangely resonated with

of his parents, he had the impression that the world, which seemed already to be

to better understand

he was about 600 years old if one counted all of the

of all that time, the sensation of emptiness that was eating away at his body gradually became

also why he was now

he could better understand what he

the book over and looked at the

Johnson's guide to human

the records to have birthed me

the book in front of him and gently placing his hand over

moment was his identity. The identity of a human. A social being that

never be forced to deal with such pointless issues; however, as more time passed and regressions took place, Kevin realized that he was not an exception to the natural biological system of

the fleeting sensations that he experienced in the immediate aftermath of

that he could not run away from

how much he might try to distance himself from the world or ignore whatever was happening around him, like the death of his parents or his own death, the biological system that

that he could no longer ignore

better understand this

Clank―!

grabbed the book that was on the table in front

"Hm?"

was on the verge of turning around to return the book when he suddenly became aware of a faint light

someone else

very strange to see someone still in the

considering that exam season has

turning around, saw a young, skinny man

to a large book, and beside him was

[Demon anatomy]

out for from a

what is known about

himself staring at the books that were piled up

his hair was covering his face, it was obvious that the young man was showing signs of anxiety, given the rapidity with which he was turning the pages of the books and the low mutterings that

where is it? ...where is it? ...There must be a way ...There

you looking for the cure to the

in front of the young man and

"Eh, ah!"

Clank―!

deafening crash. It was a good thing the librarian wasn't around because nothing

his eyes landed on Kevin, nearly unable to hide his

"You...you're Kevin Voss."