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

"Him of course!"

her head, Monica pointed

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

eyes, Monica crossed her arms and observed my body

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

put her hands on my body as

what an amazing figure. You must've

"Ehh..."

if rooted on the spot I couldn't move. It was then that I realized who was before

and let me

sexual harassment

hands feeling my arms

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

are you

situation was getting out of control, Donna knew that she had

if someone suddenly comes

Or at least tried. But as

they'll just think it's normal since

age you are 28,

my age like

It's something

a celebrity-like status, most of her personal information was

of whether she tried to hide it

me saying that you're

"You!"

wide. Instantly she started exerting

since you disclosed my age it is only natural that

up. Can you please stop sexually harassing my

seconds, Donna eventually gave up as a

sexually

"Sure"

all over my body

anyone would believe

her all over my body,

I wouldn't do something like

let go of me and

there was something

Donna almost forgot.

to detect certain things. Although she didn't

You can't be acting like that in my presence.

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

the Lock right now. Her

"Fine, I'm sorry"

her head and

her head in my direction, she suddenly

You must be Ren Dover

"Yes?"

feel it. With the energy, your body is releasing and your muscular structure, I can tell that you've been practicing a five-star sword art.

edges of my

does she have

I wanted to avoid

to identify what grade art they

good thing, it was that Monica wasn't a blabbermouth. Even though she worked for the union, she knew

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

I right

and poke my arm. Feeling Monica's intense gaze, I remained calm and

"..."

I answered or not, the cat was out of the bag. Monica was sure about the

if I

silence as a

"Five-star?"

Donna's

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

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

mind me

seriousness in her eyes. A slim

"Haa...do whatever you want"

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

the 'witch' in her nickname, Monica was actually

one of the strongest swordsmen

swords just like Ren, it is only right

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

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

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