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

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

eyes, Monica crossed her arms and observed my

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

put her hands on my body

an amazing figure.

"Ehh..."

the spot I couldn't move. It was then that I realized who was before me. Monica Jeffrey,

and let

sexual harassment

arms and legs, I felt extremely

way she talked made her sound like a sexual predator.

what are you

Donna knew that she had to act quickly. Taking one step forward, Donna arrived before

What if someone suddenly

the armpits, Donna flung Monica away. Or at least tried. But as if she was an octopus, Monica's hands remained

fine, if someone sees us they'll

look his age you

my age like that

something that everyone

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

hide

mind me saying that you're also

"You!"

Instantly she

age it is only natural that I do

up. Can you please stop sexually harassing my

seconds, Donna eventually gave up as a loud sigh escaped from her

sexually

"Sure"

all over my body and

anyone would

my body, no one

my abilities best! You know I wouldn't do something

wronged, Monica finally let go of me and started explaining. As she listened, Donna's brows

was something like

Donna almost forgot.

to detect certain things.

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

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

Lock right now.

"Fine, I'm sorry"

lowered her head

in my direction,

must be

"Yes?"

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

edges of

does she have

the reason why I wanted to avoid Monica at

identify what grade art they were practicing. In the novel, she exposed Kevin this

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

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

I right

intense gaze, I remained

"..."

or not, the cat was out of the bag. Monica was sure about the fact that I was practicing a

really matter if I

take the silence as

"Five-star?"

Donna's

to think that it was a five-star sword art.

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

you won't mind me taking

with unusual seriousness in her eyes.

"Haa...do whatever you want"

knew this about Monica, but she also practiced

nickname, Monica was

that many hailed her as one of the strongest swordsmen

specializes in swords just like Ren, it

good with swords so she wasn't the best person to look for when learning swords.

this point, just psyons control wasn't enough to raise my

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