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!"

head, Monica pointed

"Me?"

"Yes, you!"

eyes, Monica crossed her arms and observed my body carefully. Suddenly her eyes

"Oh!"

"Uk!"

her hands on my body

an amazing figure. You

"Ehh..."

as if rooted 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

let me examine your

sexual harassment

arms and legs, I felt extremely

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

are you

Donna knew that she had to act quickly. Taking

Donna wait! What if

tried. But

sees us they'll just think

you look his age you are 28, act your

expose my age like

something that everyone

a celebrity-like status, most of her personal information

of whether she tried to hide it or

then you won't mind me saying that

"You!"

wide. Instantly she started exerting more

you disclosed my age it is

you please stop sexually harassing

a couple of more seconds, Donna eventually gave up

not sexually harassing

"Sure"

at Monica who was still all

if anyone

her all over my body, no

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

and started

was something

Donna almost forgot.

ability that allowed her to detect certain things. Although she didn't know the

still does not justify your actions. You can't be acting like

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

at the Lock

"Fine, I'm sorry"

lowered her

head in my direction,

You must be Ren Dover

"Yes?"

energy, your body is releasing and your muscular structure, I can tell

edges of my

she have no

wanted to avoid

grade art they were practicing. In the novel,

blabbermouth. Even though she

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

am I

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 about the fact

really matter if I didn't

silence as

"Five-star?"

the side, Donna's brows

something, to think that it was a five-star sword art. I see everything is

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

you won't mind

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

"Haa...do whatever you want"

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

the 'witch' in her nickname,

hailed her as one

swords just like Ren, it is

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

control wasn't enough to raise my strength. Donna

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