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"
...
parked below a
their surroundings as none dare to speak
evident that
-Clank!
wearing an ironed designer T-shirt and black pants headed straight for the black sedan. As he walked down the stairs
was a lone
the door of the car and entered. Following his entrance, from all sides, the guards
wearing white gloves, the driver of the car turned around and
would
his phone,
do you
Smiling, the driver said
seems that Jacob from the Luxious guild is currently staying in the Olar bar in Paltor
information, taking his eyes off of his phone, a smile appeared on
there, hmm...That is indeed interesting, alright, let's
trace of amusement appeared in Nolan's
he shouldn't have messed
head and turned his
-Voom
car silently sped into
...
-Tak!
forward, Smallsnake glanced at me
you disguised yourself as a driver? Is that the identity of one of the people you asked me to make a facemask
-Tak!
my pawns, I
"Spot on"
-Tak!
for a second, Smallsnake moved a pawn and nodded
sort of get the
-Tak!
him, nor showing any sign of shock, I
did
-Tak!
Smallsnake looked at
plan is to instigate a conflict between the two guild by creating conflict between the two heirs. This way, both guilds will have an excuse to fight each other...But
-Tak!
down, I smiled at
I am indeed trying to create a conflict
Smallsnake glanced at
what is
Smiling, I didn't respond.
-Tak!
moved it upwards in an L
"You'll see soon"
...
twenty-minute drive, arriving at the location, Nolan alongside his five guards exited
So did the driver.
-Vuam! -Vuam! -Vuam!
they inched closer, the loud rumbling music coming from the nightclub reverberated throughout
"Please excuse me"
nightclub,
"Please provide an ID"
"He-"
protest, raising his hands, Nolan shook
"Here"
seconds after, coming back from having checked the card, the
Nolan, I apologize for not
It's okay
and made his way towards
right until finally, after a couple of seconds, he managed to spot a youth sitting in the
Nolan smirked as he looked down
you here
skin and sharp brows looked in Nolan's direction.
"Nolan!"
time no
sparks appeared between their eyes. Soon the air around the nightclub
had only known
they met, they had continuously targeted each other.
didn't particularly start big. In fact, the reason why they fought in the
was simply because at the time they met, they
friend's enemies,
that, standing up for their friends, the two stood on the opposite side
ever since then, their conflicts have never
to a gold-graded
a clear winner between them, they were always destined to fight
meeting, they had always been trying to look trouble
was more robust
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