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 you talking

"Him of course!"

head, Monica pointed in my

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

arms and observed my body carefully. Suddenly her eyes lit

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

me, Monica put her hands on

an amazing figure.

"Ehh..."

couldn't move. It was

and let

sexual harassment I

arms and legs, I felt

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

are

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

wait! What if someone

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

if someone sees us they'll just think

you look his age you are

age

something that

celebrity-like status, most of her personal information was

whether she tried to hide

mind me saying that you're also

"You!"

opened wide. Instantly she started

hmph, since you disclosed my age it is only

I give up. Can you please stop sexually harassing

Donna eventually gave up as a loud

sexually harassing

"Sure"

who was still all over my body and apathetically nodded

if anyone

body, no one

know my abilities best! You know I wouldn't

of me and started explaining. As she

there was

Donna almost forgot.

her to detect certain things. Although she didn't know the specific details, her previous behavior started

be acting like that in my presence. Please don't

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

at the Lock right now.

"Fine, I'm sorry"

her head and

in my direction, she suddenly

must be Ren

"Yes?"

With the energy, your body is releasing and your muscular structure, I can

of my mouth

does she have no

reason why I wanted to avoid

what grade art they were practicing. In the novel,

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

even more glaring now that Donna was with her. There was

I right

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

"..."

cat was out of the bag. Monica was sure

matter if

the silence as

"Five-star?"

the side, Donna's brows

it was a five-star sword art. I see everything is starting to make sense

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

won't mind me taking over

unusual seriousness in her eyes.

"Haa...do whatever you want"

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

'witch' in her nickname,

strong that many hailed her as one of the

swords just like Ren, it is only right that she

good with swords so she wasn't the best person to look for when learning swords. She could at most help with psyon control, but that

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

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