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?"

is at home. Because we were in a rush

my head, I glanced towards Donna in

what's going on

distance who was talking to her husband, my mother

the way from the academy to pick

came to

you have a very

"Yeah..."

I took

was a good teacher as she cared a lot for her students, however, in this case, the reason she showed up probably was

hand on my chin, I fell into deep

guess the case was too high profile

the direct death of

fuss, however, unfortunately, this was a different case as

it

the killing of a viscount

imagining the headline of tomorrow's paper caused me to have a massive migraine. It was already bad enough when Amanda 'killed' Elijah, now that

the thought made me

we should be

of my thoughts as she waved at

"Aye"

a worried look

got

"Mhm, mom understands"

her head and proceeded to take out something from her dimensional storage

-Fwua!

black hoodie appeared in her

take this. This should

hoodie in her hand as I

"A hoodie?"

her head multiple times, my mother patted the hoodie in her hand with a serious

you're going to

"Okay..."

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

"Ren, follow me"

I heard Donna's voice in

waved goodbye

bye dad, I'm

my dad, my mother smiled sweetly as she

Ren, contact us as soon as you get

"Be safe son"

"Yeah sure"

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

you put the hoodie

I looked at Donna and

"Now?"

head, Donna

"Now"

"...okay"

confused, I did as Donna told me

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

this was going

pull down the

on, staring at me for a couple of seconds, and leaning closer to me, Donna extended her hands forward as she pulled down the hood to cover

couple of inches away from my face catching me off guard. Fortunately, this did not last for long as Donna quickly took a couple of steps back

the handles of the door

"Are you ready?"

my head,

"Ready"

"Okay..."

-Clank!

outside revealing the cloudless blue sky, I instantly understood why everyone was so adamant

-Click! -Click! -Click!

look

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