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"
...
outside of a black sedan, parked below a tall skyscraper,
vigilantly looked towards their surroundings as none dare to speak
evident that they
-Clank!
headed straight for the black sedan. As he walked down the stairs towards the sedan, the bodyguards couldn't
if he was a lone
guards, the youth opened the door of the car and entered. Following his entrance, from all sides, the guards too
at the front, wearing white gloves, the driver of
master, where would
with his phone, Nolan
sure, do you have
Smiling, the driver said
guild is currently staying in the
the information, taking his eyes off of his phone, a smile appeared on Nolan's
is indeed
a trace of amusement appeared in Nolan's
that bastard why he shouldn't have
the driver nodded his head and turned his
-Voom
the car silently sped into the
...
-Tak!
forward, Smallsnake glanced at
as a driver? Is that the identity of one of the people you
-Tak!
my
"Spot on"
-Tak!
chessboard, and pondering for a second, Smallsnake moved
the gist of the
-Tak!
him, nor showing any sign of shock, I raised
did
-Tak!
down, Smallsnake looked
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, it's honestly full
-Tak!
down, I
I am indeed trying to create a conflict between
at me and
Than what is
Smiling, I didn't respond.
-Tak!
it upwards in
"You'll see soon"
...
arriving at the location, Nolan alongside his five guards
So did the driver.
-Vuam! -Vuam! -Vuam!
closer, the loud rumbling music coming from the nightclub reverberated throughout
"Please excuse me"
nightclub, a bulky
"Please provide an ID"
"He-"
of the guards was about to protest, raising his hands, Nolan shook his head and
"Here"
it to the guard, Nolan smiled politely. A couple of seconds after, coming
I apologize for
It's okay no
and made his way towards
right until finally, after a couple of seconds, he managed
smirked as he
you here
fair skin and sharp brows looked in Nolan's direction. Recognizing him, clenching his
"Nolan!"
time
appeared between their eyes. Soon the air around the nightclub started
known each other
targeted each other. Always
fact, the reason why they
at the time they met, they were each
were their friend's enemies, they
stood on
their conflicts have
heirs to a gold-graded guild, their pride
until there was a clear winner between them, they were always destined to fight against each
always been trying to look trouble for one another until the other gave up
robust and taller than Nolan's, looked
redeem
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