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?"

a rush we weren't

I glanced towards Donna

what's

in the distance who was talking to her husband, my mother calmly

way from the academy to

to

you have a very kind

"Yeah..."

of the beatings I took from her, I awkwardly

lot for her students, however, in this case,

my chin,

case was too high profile for her and the academy

it involved the direct

this wouldn't have created a fuss, however, unfortunately, this was a different case as the person directly responsible for the demon's death was a

it wouldn't garner the media's

the

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

thought made me want to

we should be

out of

"Aye"

who still had a worried look on her face, I felt slightly warm inside of

I've got to

"Mhm, mom understands"

at Donna in the distance, my mother nodded her head and proceeded to take out something from her dimensional storage

-Fwua!

hoodie appeared in her hands as

This should still fit

the hoodie in her hand as I tilted my

"A hoodie?"

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

you're going

"Okay..."

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

"Ren, follow me"

look at my mother, I heard Donna's voice in the distance urging for me

goodbye at both my mom and

mom, bye dad, I'm

next to my dad, my mother

contact us as soon as

"Be safe son"

"Yeah sure"

footsteps and stared at the hoodie that was in my hands. Pointing

suggest you put

I looked

"Now?"

nodding her head, Donna

"Now"

"...okay"

I did as Donna told me and

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

was going to

down the

couple of seconds, and leaning closer to me, Donna extended her

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

handles of

"Are you ready?"

head, I

"Ready"

"Okay..."

-Clank!

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

-Click! -Click! -Click!

look over

is it true that you were able to aid in the killing of a Viscount