The Author's POV

"...and this is your new room"

Stopping before a door, a butler wearing a slick black suit turned around and handed me a white card. Without hesitation, I took the card and thanked the butler.

"Thank you"

"No problem, welcome to the Leviathan building"

Today was the day I moved into my new room.

A couple of days have passed since I had killed Gerrard and his father. During those days, a lot of things had happened.

Like wildfire, the death of Gerrard and his father spread all over the news. This was natural since Gerrard's father was the CEO of one of the biggest companies in the human domain.

The autopsy reports said that their deaths were due to an attack by a demon. This was easily discernible from the fact that demonic energy lingered on their bodies upon their death.

After investigating further, it was later found that Gerrard was being targeted by four individuals.

Four of the five tyrants.

This was all due to the timestamps that I had asked Angelica to steal.

Stealing them wasn't actually that hard.

Given that they had to be redistributed around to the other members, they were put inside of a separate dimensional space that was given to a distributor who would redistribute them.

Only after distributing all of the timestamps would the distributor give the remaining ones to the tyrant.

The identity of the distributor was naturally a secret that only a few individuals knew, and only after spying on them for the past month or so was able to find their identity and have Angelica directly steal their dimensional space.

That was how everything started. After that, I did what I did with Gerrard and his father.

...and given the tyrant's background, putting the pieces together, the four of them became prime suspects.

Although everything linked to the fact that it was a demon who had killed them, it wasn't uncommon for people to hire a demon to do the dirty work for them. Such was the case for Thobias Church.

Taking advantage of the situation, all of the victims of their bullying and suffering came forward and reported everything to the authorities.

As a result of this, the four tyrants were now under the heavy scrutiny of the public.

'...and checkmate'

Like a trapped king with no spaces to move, the four tyrants crumbled overnight as their crimes became public for the world to know. Their parents weren't exempted from public scrutiny due to their involvement in covering up for their children's crimes.

In just one night, everything that they worked so hard for crumbled. I naturally profited from this as I had made arrangements months prior to this event. Just a little bit of stock manipulation.

'There's also the Lock situation...'

Besides the four tyrants, the Lock also started facing heavy scrutiny. With this event and the previous incidents added together, the Lock became the prime target for the media and the public.

[Is the Lock a safe haven like the government made us think it was?]

[Problem after problem after problem, the truth about the Lock]

[Can they really secure the future of our children?]

Papers and news outlets criticizing the Lock began spreading everywhere. The more light was shed on the matter the angrier the masses became.

'How could we let our children enter such an academy when they can't even keep them safe?'

the academy doing? Are

Anger.

the public felt.

could the top academy in the world allow for such things to happen? Just how dysfunctional was the

The public wanted answers.

vowed to be stricter and increase the security even more. This naturally wasn't enough to appease the angry masses, but this was all they could

the headmaster currently being outside of the academy, they

*

guards beforehand about any possible outing in the middle

giving me a rundown of the

quite troublesome

whole incident, I knew that for a bit things were going to become troublesome. However, I didn't

a lot of money, but I also managed to sort out the Manticore

should be doing better

should have a better life. Especially since there would

didn't just get rid of the five tyrants, I also made sure to

I just got rid of the five tyrants, new ones would

the empty position and act like the

most

Fortunately, it worked.

Lock enforcing stricter rules, there would no longer be any more five tyrants in

made my way to the Leviathan

'”Fwua

space I showed it

a time regressor machine here. How does that work? Do I have to get time stamps or is there another way

information I needed to know. With barely any time to train, I needed

increase the mastery of my arts. Especially since my enemies were only going to start getting

my question, the butler nodded his

you don't have to worry. There is no need to use timestamps for the time regressor machine. You may use it whenever you want. However do be

'”Clank!

to the butler, I suddenly heard the sound of a door unlocking next

be my neighbor',

around and found out the identity of my neighbor, my smile froze. Similarly, looking at me, Melissa who had just returned

first to break the silence was the butler who greeted Melissa with a

currently showing your new neighbor the workings of the building. If you haven't met him, allow me to introduce him, his name is Ren Dover and

mee you

response, Melissa's mouth opened widely. No

that who I

wasn't seeing wrong, Melissa's mind blanked. She quickly shook

I would've never been in such a nightmarish situation. Yeah, this

this was all fruit of her imagination, Melissa shook her head and

come to this building the chances of him being my neighbor should be slim to none. This is just me hallucinating. Definitely shouldn't

close the door, she took one last peek at her right

"hi"

her once again. This time, Melissa's eyes shot wide open as a blood-curdling scream

"Why!!!!?"

...

was early in the morning, 8:00 A.M. to be specific and the lectures were about to begin. Sitting next to me, Kevin kept poking

tell me that you were

in the building, almost everybody went out of the room to check out what had happened. Be

this quiet so that I could have

thought about it, she was always screwing up my plans. Now I could no longer rest quietly in my

'Damn her...'

move