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!"

are you

"Him of course!"

head, Monica pointed in my

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

her arms and observed my body carefully. Suddenly her eyes

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

me, Monica put her hands

figure. You

"Ehh..."

the spot I couldn't move. It was then that I realized who was

move and let

is sexual harassment

my arms

talked made her sound like a sexual predator. No, her eyes also looked like

are you

control, Donna knew that she had

if someone suddenly

at least tried. But as if she was an octopus, Monica's hands

It's fine, if someone sees us they'll just think it's normal since I look his

if you look his age you are 28, act

expose my age like

It's something that everyone

her personal information was known to

she tried to hide it

mind me saying that you're

"You!"

opened wide. Instantly she started

disclosed my age it is only natural

give up. Can you please

eventually gave up as a

sexually harassing

"Sure"

still all over my

anyone would

body, no one would

You know I wouldn't do something like this unless something really interesting

let go of me and started explaining. As

was something

Donna almost forgot.

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

not justify your actions. You can't be acting

Donna still needed Monica to calm down. She couldn't just

was at the Lock right now. Her

"Fine, I'm sorry"

her

her head in my direction,

be Ren Dover

"Yes?"

energy, your body is releasing

edges of

does she have

wanted to avoid

identify what grade art they

a blabbermouth. Even though she worked for the union, she knew what lines to

became even more glaring now that Donna was with her. There was no

am I

Feeling Monica's intense gaze, I remained calm and

"..."

out of the bag. Monica

if I didn't

the silence

"Five-star?"

the side, Donna's brows were

something, to think that it was

Putting the two and two together, Donna now understood why I always acted

mind me taking

seriousness in her eyes. A slim sword suddenly appeared on her right

"Haa...do whatever you want"

nodded her head. Not many people knew

'witch' in her nickname, Monica was actually a

many hailed her as one of the strongest swordsmen in

swords just like Ren, it is only right

person to look for when learning swords. She could at most help

point, just psyons control wasn't enough to raise my strength. Donna understood

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