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 talking

"Him of course!"

Monica pointed in my

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

her arms and observed

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

put her hands

an amazing figure. You must've trained

"Ehh..."

spot I couldn't move. It was then

and let me examine your

is sexual harassment

hands feeling my arms and legs, I felt

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

are

getting out of control, Donna knew that she had to act quickly. Taking one

What if someone

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

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

Even if you look his age you are 28,

my age like that

something that

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

whether she tried to hide it

mind me

"You!"

wide. Instantly she started exerting more

disclosed my age it is only natural

you please stop sexually harassing

of more seconds, Donna eventually gave up as

sexually harassing

"Sure"

was still all over my body and apathetically nodded

anyone would believe

body,

best! You know I wouldn't do

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

there was

Donna almost forgot.

have a special ability that allowed her to detect certain things. Although

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

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

Lock right now. Her

"Fine, I'm sorry"

lowered her head

direction, she

must be Ren

"Yes?"

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

of my

does she have

reason why I wanted

a terrifying ability that allowed her to identify what grade art they were practicing. In the novel, she exposed Kevin this

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

There was no way Donna

am I right

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

"..."

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

if I didn't

the silence as a

"Five-star?"

side, Donna's brows were

something, to think that it was

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

won't mind me taking

her eyes. A slim sword suddenly appeared on

"Haa...do whatever you want"

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

in her nickname, Monica was

hailed her as one of the strongest swordsmen in

in swords just like Ren,

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

psyons control wasn't enough to raise my strength. Donna

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