The Author's POV
Chapter 92
[Caïssa - Headquarters]
"pheew" "pheew" "pheew"
Sitting on my desk, I blew on the bangs of my hair. As I was doing so, from time to time, I would check my phone.
"...Nothing yet huh?"
After 10 minutes of continuously checking my phone, I sighed.
'...it looks like things are progressing more slowly than I predicted'
"What are you doing?"
"Hmm? Smallsnake?"
Glancing towards Smallsnake who had just arrived, I leaned back on my chair and continued to blow on the bangs of my hair.
Noticing my attitude, Smallsnake didn't even bother to ask what I was doing.
"Has everything with the Luxious guild been sorted?"
Checking my watch, without glancing at Smallsnake I said
"...not yet, should be soon though"
"How soon?"
Thinking for a bit, I said "I'd say in about an hour or so?"
Raising his brow, Smallsnake couldn't help but ask "An hour?... then is everything that is happening outside all because of you?"
With my eyes half open, I briefly glanced at Smallsnake
"I guess you could say that"
Frowning, Smallsnake paused before he said
"...just what the hell did you do?"
"It's a bit of a long story..."
-Vuam!
Tapping on my phone, a huge chessboard appeared before me and Smallsnake.
"Fancy a game of chess while I recount? To be honest, I'm on the verge of passing out from boredom"
Glancing at the chessboard, Smallsnake sighed and sat in front of me.
"Chess? Regular rules?"
"Yup"
"Alright"
Nodding his head, Smallsnake stared at the chessboard before him. He was currently using the black pieces, thus he would have to start after I moved my piece.
"So, tell me what you did?"
"What I did?"
Staring at the chessboard for a brief moment, I looked at Smallsnake and smiled.
"I just moved the pieces one at a time..."
Frowning, Smallsnake couldn't help but shake his head.
"...I don't know what you mean by that, but you seriously have a chess complex"
"I do?...hmm, I guess you aren't wrong?"
Taken aback for a moment, I couldn't find any words to refute his statement.
Now that I thought about it, I really did, didn't I?
From the guild name and structure to the way I talked...I made a lot of chess references.
I guess I really did have some sort of chess complex...
-Tak!
Sighing, moving my pawn forward, I smiled.
"Let's begin"
...
in line, outside of a black sedan, parked below a tall skyscraper, five individuals wearing
vigilantly looked towards their surroundings as none dare
evident that
-Clank!
headed straight for the black sedan. As he walked down the stairs towards the sedan, the bodyguards couldn't help but notice an elegant yet prideful bearing
as if he was a lone untouchable
his head towards the guards, the youth opened the door of the car and entered. Following his
at the front, wearing white gloves, the driver of
would you like
his phone,
sure, do you have
Smiling, the driver said
seems that Jacob from the Luxious guild is currently staying in the Olar bar
eyes off of his
there, hmm...That is indeed
his head, a trace of amusement appeared
why he
driver nodded his head and turned
-Voom
silently sped
...
-Tak!
forward, Smallsnake
yourself as a driver? Is that the identity of one of the people
-Tak!
one of my
"Spot on"
-Tak!
the chessboard, and pondering for a second, Smallsnake moved a pawn
sort of get the
-Tak!
showing any sign of shock, I raised
did you figure
-Tak!
pawn down, Smallsnake looked at me before
between the two guild by creating conflict between the two heirs. This way, both guilds will have an excuse to fight each other...But although the plan sounds solid,
-Tak!
down,
wrong about the fact that I am indeed trying to create a conflict between
glanced at me and
what
Smiling, I didn't respond.
-Tak!
moved it upwards in an
"You'll see soon"
...
drive, arriving at the location, Nolan alongside his five guards exited the
So did the driver.
-Vuam! -Vuam! -Vuam!
music coming from the nightclub reverberated throughout the whole surroundings, shaking
"Please excuse me"
the nightclub, a bulky individual stopped them at the
"Please provide an ID"
"He-"
was about to protest, raising his hands, Nolan shook his head and took out an
"Here"
seconds after, coming back from having checked the card, the guard flusteredly
Nolan, I apologize for not
It's okay no
back and made his way
right until finally, after a couple of seconds, he managed
to the youth, Nolan smirked as he
seeing you here
skin and sharp brows looked in Nolan's direction. Recognizing him,
"Nolan!"
time no
sparks appeared between their eyes. Soon the air around the nightclub started becoming
known each
that year they met, they had continuously targeted each
fact, the reason why they fought
they disliked each other was simply because at the time they met, they
were their friend's
the two stood on the opposite side of each
their conflicts have
both respectively heirs to a gold-graded guild,
there was a clear winner between them, they were always
their first meeting, they had always been trying to look trouble for one another until the other gave up or admitted
up, Jacob's figure which was more robust
redeem yourself for
About The Author's POV - Chapter 92
The Author's POV is the best current series of the author Entrail_JI. With the below Chapter 92 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 92 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com