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

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

her arms and observed my

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

hands on my body

an amazing figure. You must've

"Ehh..."

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

let me

is sexual

arms and legs, I felt extremely

made her sound like a sexual predator. No, her

what are you

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

Donna wait! What if someone

But as if she was an octopus, Monica's hands

It's fine, if someone sees us they'll just think it's

his age

my age like

something that

status, most of her personal information was known to

of whether she tried to hide it or not, everyone knew her

won't mind me saying that you're also

"You!"

wide. Instantly she started exerting more

you disclosed my age it is only natural

Can you please

couple of more seconds, Donna eventually gave up as a loud

sexually

"Sure"

stared at Monica who was still all over my body

if anyone would

her all over my body, no one

Donna, you know my abilities best! You know I wouldn't

let go of me and started explaining.

right, there was something like

Donna almost forgot.

detect certain things. Although she didn't know the specific details,

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

down. She couldn't just

the Lock right now. Her

"Fine, I'm sorry"

her head and

head in my direction, she suddenly pointed at

You must be Ren Dover

"Yes?"

you? I can feel it. With the energy, your body is releasing and

edges of my

she have

wanted

had a terrifying ability that allowed her to identify what grade art they were

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

Donna was with her. There was no way Donna would allow

am I

leaned forward and poke my arm. Feeling Monica's intense

"..."

cat was out of the bag. Monica

if I didn't

the silence as a

"Five-star?"

side, Donna's

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

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

mind me taking

looked at Donna with unusual seriousness in her eyes. A slim sword suddenly appeared

"Haa...do whatever you want"

many people knew this about Monica, but she also practiced

nickname, Monica was actually a formidable

one of the strongest swordsmen

in swords just like Ren, it is only right

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

at this point, just psyons control wasn't enough to

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