The Author's POV

Chapter 223

It was 6 A.M. in Ashton city, and the sun was slowly starting to rise from the horizon.

Refreshed from my goodnight's sleep, I headed towards section B. Just the usual private training with Donna.

Navigating my way through section B like it was my own backyard, I slowly made my way towards the private training grounds and opened the doors.

—Clank!

"Good morning"

Covering my eyes I waved at Donna who was already in the room. With how bright the ceiling lights were I needed a bit of time to adjust my eyes to the lights.

"Oh? you're here. Morning"

With her hands behind her head, Donna tied her hair into a ponytail.

"Are we doing the usual?"

"Yup"

Letting loose of her now tied ponytail, Donna picked up a metal staff.

"Alright let's get star—"

Donna abruptly cut her sentence short.

Her brows suddenly knit tightly as she looked towards the entrance of the training room.

'Hm? what's up with her?'

"Hu..."

Noticing Donna's odd behavior, I looked towards the direction she was looking at. A strange sound escaped from my mouth.

Peeking from the small glass window on the door that led to the training room, a familiar face flashed by.

Although she was covering herself with a mask and sunglasses, I was easily able to see through her terrible disguise.

Monica Jeffrey. The sunset witch.

"Monica, I know it's you. Come in"

Donna massaged her forehead.

Glaring at the door, her cold voice echoed across the room.

Flinching, the masked figure awkwardly opened the door to the training ground.

—Clank!

"Hehe, I didn't expect for you to see through my disguise. You are indeed formidable, Donna"

Removing her disguise, Monica awkwardly laughed.

'To think that my disguise was seen through that quickly. Donna truly is my archnemesis'

Monica once again told herself to never mess with Donna.

'Your hair color and stature gave you away'

Staring at Monica, I inwardly facepalmed. Even though she didn't say what she was thinking out loud, her facial expression gave away what she was thinking.

The number of people that had the same colored hair and were the same size could only be counted with one hand.

Seeing through her disguise wasn't hard at all.

"What are you doing here Monica?"

"Keumm...well, I was just passing by and noticed that the lights were on—"

"You were following me weren't you?"

Before Monica could finish speaking, Donna cut her mid-sentence. In response, Monica turned her head to the side.

"I have no idea about what you're talking about"

"Haa...Monica, you've got to improve on your acting skills. I can easily see through your lies"

Donna let out a sigh.

If not for the fact that she was used to Monica already, she would've long given up on her.

"Ghhh, enough about that Donna. If I didn't follow you, I would've never been able to find out that you were doing something so exciting!"

What are you talking

"Him of course!"

head, Monica

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

her arms and observed my body

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

put her hands on my

an amazing figure. You must've trained a

"Ehh..."

move. It was then that I realized who was before me. Monica Jeffrey, one of the

move and let me examine

sexual harassment

arms and legs, I

predator. No, her eyes also looked like that

what are

that she had

wait! What if someone

by the armpits, Donna flung Monica away. Or at least tried. But as if

someone sees us they'll just think it's normal since I look

his age you are 28,

my age

something that everyone

had a celebrity-like status, most of her personal information was known to the public. Her age

hide it or not, everyone

mind me saying

"You!"

Instantly she

hmph, since you disclosed my age it is only natural that I

you please stop sexually harassing

for a couple of more seconds, Donna eventually gave up as a loud sigh escaped from her

sexually harassing

"Sure"

at Monica who was still all over my body and apathetically nodded

if anyone

all over my body, no one

You know I wouldn't do

of me and started explaining. As she listened, Donna's brows

was something

Donna almost forgot.

detect certain things. Although she didn't know the specific details, her

still does not justify your actions. You can't be acting like that in my presence.

needed Monica to calm down. She couldn't just do as she pleased like in

Lock

"Fine, I'm sorry"

her

head in my direction, she suddenly pointed at

be Ren Dover

"Yes?"

five-star sword aren't you? I can feel it. With the energy, your body is releasing and your muscular structure,

of my

she have

I wanted

terrifying ability that allowed her to identify what grade art they were practicing. In the novel,

Even though she

was with her. There was no way Donna would allow Monica to reveal

am I right or

Feeling Monica's intense gaze, I remained calm and kept

"..."

bag. Monica was sure about the fact that I

really matter if I

take the silence

"Five-star?"

side, Donna's brows were

knew that he was hiding something, to think that it was

Putting the two

you won't mind me taking over

looked at Donna with unusual seriousness in her eyes. A slim sword suddenly appeared on her right

"Haa...do whatever you want"

her head. Not many people knew this about Monica, but she

in her nickname, Monica was actually a

one of the

in swords just like Ren, it is only

swords so she wasn't the best person to look for when learning swords. She could at most

at this point, just psyons control wasn't

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