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

"Him of course!"

her head, Monica pointed

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

and observed my body carefully. Suddenly her eyes lit

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

put her hands on

an amazing figure. You must've trained a

"Ehh..."

It was then that I realized who was before

let me examine your

sexual

hands feeling my arms and

predator. No, her eyes also looked like

what are you

situation was getting out of control, Donna knew that she had to act quickly.

wait! What if

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

age you are 28,

age

something that everyone

of her personal information was known to

to hide it or not,

you won't mind me saying

"You!"

eyes opened wide. Instantly she

hmph, since you disclosed my age it

up. Can you please stop sexually

eventually gave up as a loud sigh escaped

not sexually

"Sure"

stared at Monica who was still all

anyone would

her all over my body, no one would believe

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

and started explaining. As she listened, Donna's

right, there was something

Donna almost forgot.

her to detect certain things. Although she didn't

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

Monica to calm down. She couldn't just do as she pleased

at the Lock right

"Fine, I'm sorry"

lowered her head

in my direction, she

must be

"Yes?"

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

of my

does she have

wanted to avoid

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

a blabbermouth. Even though she worked

now that Donna was with her. There was no way Donna

I right or

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

"..."

was out of the bag. Monica was sure about the

if

the silence

"Five-star?"

the side, Donna's brows were

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

Putting the two and two together, Donna now understood why

won't mind me taking

with unusual seriousness in her eyes. A

"Haa...do whatever you want"

many people knew this about Monica, but she

the 'witch' in her nickname, Monica was actually

many hailed her as one of

swords just like Ren, it is only right that she teaches

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

control wasn't enough to

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