The Author's POV

"Miss Longbern?"

Wearing a loosely fit white T-shirt that was tucked beneath her blue jeans, I spotted Donna leisurely conversing with my parents in the distance.

Hearing my exclamation and turning around, Donna raised her brow as the edge of her lips faintly curved upwards.

"Ah, it seems like Ren is done with the questioning"

Before I had any time to realize what was going on, I suddenly found my mother jumping in my direction as she embraced me tightly.

"My baby Ren!"

"ooooof.."

Pounced by her, I almost lost all the air inside of my lungs as the wind was knocked out of me and took a couple of steps back.

Recovering slightly, I couldn't help but think to myself.

...seriously, was my mother really F ranked?

It felt as though as if I was rammed by an elephant.

Obviously, I kept those thoughts to myself as I didn't have a death wish. Although my mother was usually very nice, once she was angry she was scarier than anything that I had ever seen.

...never mind Everblood.

Not even the demon king could rival my mother when she was angry. Recalling the last time I saw her angry sent shivers down my spine.

The only thought I had at that time was to run as far away from there as possible.

I saw death itself staring at me.

After embracing me for a solid couple of seconds, detaching herself from me, my mother instantly patted my body completely as worriedly asked.

"Are you hurt anywhere? Are you okay? Did anybody hurt you? What happened to you?"

Under her barrage of questions, shaking my head I patted my arms as I calmly responded.

"I'm okay. As you can see, I'm perfectly fine"

"Are you really okay?"

"Yup, never been better"

Actually, that was a lie.

Although nothing happened to me during the accident, my arm was still not fully recovered from what had happened back in Immorra.

In fact, unless I consumed an advanced potion I'd probably not be able to fully recover the sensation in my arm.

Problem was, given the price that advanced potions went for, recovering my arm would still take a long time as I currently could not afford it.

Although I had encountered a lot of fruitful opportunities in Immorra, I still had to be careful when selling the stuff that I got as it could arouse some suspicions amongst the demons.

After all, I did fuck over a Marquss ranked demon. Although extremely low, there could be a chance that one of the items that I had sold was recognized by one of the demons alerting Marquess Azeroth of the fact that the possible thief was staying on earth.

Actually, thinking about Marquess Azeroth, was he doing well?

I bet that right now he took more damage from me stealing all of his stuff than from fighting against the orc chief.

Thinking along those lines, a small chuckle escaped from my lips.

...either way, my mom didn't need to know that.

Therefore, looking around I calmly tried to divert the topic.

"Where is Nola?"

"Hm? Nola is at the daycare"

"Daycare? What about pudding?"

in a rush

I glanced towards Donna in the distance and

see, so what's going on

her head and similarly staring at Donna in the distance who was talking to her

way from the academy

came to pick me

you have a very

"Yeah..."

all of the beatings I took from

for her students, however, in this case, the reason she showed up

my chin,

case was too high profile for her and the academy

all, it involved the direct death of a

fuss, however, unfortunately, this was a different case as the person directly responsible for the

it wouldn't garner

the killing of a viscount

bad enough when Amanda 'killed' Elijah, now that I was directly involved with the death of a Viscount ranked demon, the waves it would cause would be a

made me want to

we should be

words with my father, snapping me out of my thoughts as she waved at

"Aye"

my head and staring at my mom who still had a worried look on

I've got to

"Mhm, mom understands"

her head and proceeded to take out something from her dimensional storage that was in the form of

-Fwua!

in her hands

This should still fit

hoodie in her hand as I tilted

"A hoodie?"

head multiple times, my mother patted the hoodie in

you're going to

"Okay..."

was, I proceeded to nod my head as I took the hoodie. Something told me that I would really

"Ren, follow me"

at my mother, I heard Donna's voice

waved goodbye at both my mom and

dad, I'm leaving

next to my dad, my mother smiled sweetly as she waved

soon as you get

"Be safe son"

"Yeah sure"

goodbye to my parents, arriving before the entrance of the building, Donna halted her footsteps and stared

we leave, I suggest you

I looked at

"Now?"

her head, Donna

"Now"

"...okay"

confused, I did as Donna told me and put on the

were reporters outside, seeing the seriousness in both my mom's and Donna's faces, I instantly understood that the

going to

pull down

putting the hoodie on, staring at me for a couple of seconds, and leaning closer to me, Donna

face catching me off guard.

on the handles

"Are you ready?"

head, I seriously

"Ready"

"Okay..."

-Clank!

as soon as I stepped outside revealing the cloudless blue sky, I instantly understood why everyone was so adamant about

-Click! -Click! -Click!

Dover look

true that you were able to aid in the killing of a Viscount ranked demon at the age of