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

"Him of course!"

head, Monica

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

arms and observed my body

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

her hands on my body as

figure.

"Ehh..."

rooted on the spot I couldn't move. It was then that I realized who was before me. Monica Jeffrey, one of the strongest

and let me examine

sexual harassment

hands feeling my arms and legs, I

a sexual predator. No, her eyes also looked like that of

what are you

Donna knew that she had

What if someone suddenly

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

if someone sees us they'll just think it's normal

age you

age like that

something that

status, most of her personal information was known to the public. Her age

tried to hide it or

then you won't mind me saying that you're

"You!"

Instantly

disclosed my age it is only

I give up. Can you

more seconds, Donna eventually gave up

not sexually harassing

"Sure"

Monica who was still all over my body

anyone would

body, no one would believe

my abilities best! You know I

and started

was something like

Donna almost forgot.

in fact have a special ability that allowed her to detect certain things. Although she didn't know the specific details, her previous behavior started

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

She couldn't just do as she

Lock right

"Fine, I'm sorry"

lowered her head and

direction, she suddenly

must be Ren Dover

"Yes?"

the energy, your body is releasing and your muscular

of my mouth

does she have

reason why I wanted

ability that allowed her to identify what grade art they were practicing.

blabbermouth. Even though she worked for the union, she knew what lines to cross and which ones not to

glaring now that Donna was with her. There was no

I right or

Feeling Monica's intense

"..."

of the bag. Monica was sure about the fact that I was practicing

really matter if

the silence as a

"Five-star?"

side, Donna's brows were

he was hiding something, to think that it was a five-star sword art.

four-star sword manual. Putting the two and two together, Donna now understood why I always acted the way

won't mind me taking over

looked at Donna with unusual seriousness in her eyes. A

"Haa...do whatever you want"

her staff away, Donna nodded her head. Not many people knew this about Monica, but she also practiced a five-star sword

nickname,

many hailed her as one of the strongest

Ren, it is only right that she teaches

for when learning swords. She could

just psyons control wasn't enough to raise my

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