The Regretful Alpha 32.1

The Past Usher had never felt so terrible, convinced that the words weak and pathetic weren't enough to describe his condition. He had lost a lot of weight, his body had become thin, and worse, he was completely helpless. Even to walk he had to struggle, just like a sick person waiting for his time to leave this world.

The gallantry and grandeur that had always clung to The Past Usher seemed to have completely vanished without a trace. The figure that was once full of spirit and strength had been replaced by someone who couldn't even recognize himself.

Pale face and sunken eyes, the reflection in the mirror made The Past Usher question himself. How could he have become so pitiful?

Strangely enough, according to Scott, he was fine. There was nothing wrong with his health. All the tests showed that he wasn't sick; he was perfectly healthy. So the reassuring news that should have reassured him only brought more worry. What is happening to me?

The Past Usher kept asking himself. Even as h