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"
...
of a black sedan, parked below a tall skyscraper, five individuals wearing black suits
surroundings as none dare
evident that they were
-Clank!
ironed designer T-shirt and black pants headed straight for the black sedan. As he walked down the stairs towards
he was a
guards, the youth opened the door of the car and entered. Following his entrance, from all
of
where would you like to
with his phone, Nolan
you
Smiling, the driver said
guild is currently staying in the Olar bar
his eyes off of his phone, a
is indeed interesting, alright,
a trace of amusement
that bastard why he shouldn't have
nodded his head and turned
-Voom
the car silently sped
...
-Tak!
Smallsnake glanced at me
disguised yourself as a driver? Is that the identity of one of the people you asked me
-Tak!
of my pawns, I
"Spot on"
-Tak!
second, Smallsnake moved a
the gist of the
-Tak!
did you figure
-Tak!
Smallsnake looked
between the two heirs. This way, both guilds will have
-Tak!
my pawn down, I
the fact that I am indeed trying to create a conflict between the two of them, but that isn't my
glanced at me and
what is
Smiling, I didn't respond.
-Tak!
moved it upwards in an
"You'll see soon"
...
a twenty-minute drive, arriving at the location, Nolan
So did the driver.
-Vuam! -Vuam! -Vuam!
inched closer, the loud rumbling music coming from the nightclub reverberated throughout the whole surroundings,
"Please excuse me"
the nightclub, a bulky individual
"Please provide an ID"
"He-"
the guards was about to protest, raising his hands, Nolan shook his head and took out an ID from
"Here"
Nolan smiled politely. A couple of seconds after, coming back from
Nolan, I apologize for
okay
back and made his way towards the
of seconds, he managed to spot a youth sitting in the corner
youth, Nolan smirked
seeing you here
skin and sharp brows looked in Nolan's direction. Recognizing
"Nolan!"
long time
their eyes. Soon the air around the nightclub
known each other for about
year they met, they had continuously targeted each other. Always trying to look for
fact, the reason why they fought in the first place wasn't
other was simply because at the time they met, they were each with a friend who had some enmity
friend's enemies, they
for their friends, the two stood on the opposite side
ever since then, their conflicts have
to a gold-graded guild,
them, they were always destined
their first meeting, they had always been trying to look trouble for one another until the other gave up
was more robust and taller than Nolan's,
came here to redeem yourself for your last
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