The Author's POV

—Clank!

I slid the doors that led to the balcony.

"...how annoying"

After the match with Haris, I left immediatly. With everyone distracted by Kevin's match, I took the opportunity to slip out and go back to my dorm.

Like that, I avoided most reporters.

Furthermore, apart from electives, there were no other lectures today. Therefore, I was naturally free.

Regarding Kevin's match, he naturally won. I wasn't sure about how many times he go challenged, but it was probably more than five.

"Haaa...what should I do now?"

A lot of my plans had changed because of what had happened in the most recent days. My plans of laying low were pretty much scrapped.

"hmm..."

Were they?

Now that I thought about it, although I could no longer remain as hidden as before, nothing prevented me from building my forces secretly.

I guess you could say that I was now operating in both the light and the dark.

In a way this was good.

A lot of my plans would speed up as a result of this. I did not need to be as cautious as before and could be more brazen about it.

'...Should I create an alias?'

By creating an alias I could still operate more secretly. On one hand, I would be this 'talented' individual that studies in the Lock.

On the other hand, I would use my other alias to operate my mercenary group and company.

That would be ideal.

...but who knows. I needed more time to think about this.

After what had happened a couple of days ago, I found my confidence shatter into pieces.

Anytime I came up with a plan, I felt paranoid.

What if this happened? What if that happened? What if a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky and destroyed my company?

With my recent successes piling up, I had become arrogant and complacent. I needed to stop thinking that I had everything in my control.

Nothing was ever in my control.

Just like Everblood, there were things that I couldn't account for. I needed to knock this into my skull.

I was so sure that everything was going according to my plans before...and guess what, Everblood showed up.

Someone who I didn't properly account for.

"...there's that fucker too"

There was also Matthew...

I'd never have expected him to go public with the incident.

If I could have, I would've immediately have told Irene the truth. The truth about the fact that he was a villain.

Sadly, I couldn't.

With Matthew knowing that I had a way to cure the Mindbreaker curse, I knew that I couldn't touch him at the moment.

If such news were to be revealed to the world, not only would I become the number one target of the demons, I would also be targeted by other people who were desperate for the cure.

Fortunately, since I could reveal that he was contracted to a demon, he also couldn't reveal what he knew.

We were currently at a stalemate.

"...Damn it, I need to be stronger"

I clenched my teeth hard and glared at the scenery outside of the balcony.

I had to get stronger quicker.

"I can't let this go on..."

Taking out the diary that contained all of the information about the novel, I quickly flipped through its pages.

—Flip! —Flip!

"Where is it..."

knew I had to get stronger, I naturally had to see what I could do to make myself stronger. The

should be

a certain

—Flip!

flipped to the next page. My eyes

novel that could be useful for me

that would help

for Irene being able to detect lies, none of

was an item that could help

—Plap!

"Haa..."

I closed

what I had

had a general idea of my next course of action. Even though it would cause some trouble to

all I wanted to do

—Ding!

moment, my phone

to listen to

message was vague yet I instantly understood what

[Demon hunter? They agreed?]

[Yes]

[When?]

I needed to prepare in

day

I'll get everything ready

[Okay]

that, Amanda no longer messaged me. Since I knew her

"Alright, this is good"

would take a load off of

would I secure a long-term money system, but

because of this. The

just investing in the magic card

was what I

that's sorted for now… Also, there's

my wrist, I stared at the bracelet

got from Immorra. With everything that had happened recently, I didn't have enough time to properly check

was something interesting

that...guess it's time to annoy

my phone and quickly typed

about the

still

...

time, inside a white laboratory

—Clank! —Clank!

Large metallic arms moved around the asphalt pavement carrying different-sized boxes. Inside of them

—Booom!

of a white confined room that

a red card held by two pincers was revealed. A cold and

- Mana lingering

to the glass, a

"Another failure"

card with the right pysons. Despite the fact that the current magic circle installed in the card was a simple

am

started there were a lot of

be commercially viable, Melissa needed to have only a 30% efficiency loss. Any more than that and

moment her efficiency loss

a far cry from her

you've got a

other side of

message me at

hand on her white lab coat, Melissa

about the

"This bastard..."

clenched the side of

magic card concept and now he wanted him to make him an

Fuck that.

an advanced potion off

to her assistant she quickly ordered. She couldn't be bothered to make a potion herself, so might as

"An advanced potion?"

"Yes"

"What about the quality?"

it the lowest..no scratch that, make

tempted to just give Ren the lowest quality

Melissa Hall, make such

Impossible!