The Author's POV

Chapter 246

[Leviathan building, Lock]

"You feeling better?"

With his legs crossed, Kevin sat on the seat next to me as he scrolled through his tablet.

Displayed on it were the highlights of the different games of the tournament.

"...I feel like crap."

A light groan escaped from my lips.

My body was still extremely battered from yesterday's incident, and even though the medical facility was very advanced, it would still take a while for me to completely heal up.

"You'll be fine soon. That aside, I was honestly quite shocked by your performance. Didn't think you would go all out like that."

"Haha, me too..."

At Kevin's statement, a fake laugh escaped from my lips.

Had it not been for Monarch's indifference, I would've never done something like that.

"Fortunately, your injuries aren't too bad. Within a week you should be all healed up."

"Yup, so you really don't need to worry too much"

Kevin suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hear this, watching your performance, Emma was so shocked that she didn't speak for a whole ten minutes. Do you understand how much of an accomplishment this is?"

"Mhm, that does indeed sound really impressive."

Listening to Kevin, a small chuckle escaped from my lips.

Emma talked all of the time.

For her to not have been talking for ten minutes straight was an accomplishment in itself.

"Right?" Kevin chuckled alongside me. "I was just as surprised as you."

"It is what it is...by the way, when's the battle royale?"

Recalling something, I switched the topic.

"In about a week's time. So you should be able to recover by then. You could've recovered faster if you just took a potion..."

Kevin pointed out as his eyes glossed over the bandages covering my body.

"The doctor said that it's better if I don't consume too many potions, and recover naturally."

To Kevin's suggestion, I merely shrugged my shoulders.

If too many potions were consumed, the body would start to become accustomed to them and their effects would dilute over time.

As such, it was just better to recuperate naturally.

"...Oh right, um, so you found anything else about the Monolith's plan?"

I suddenly asked.

This was the main reason I had asked Kevin to come to my room. To talk about this topic, as it was extremely important.

Turning his head left and right to make sure that no one was present, Kevin lowered his voice and responded.

"Mhm. I've found out a couple of things."

"Spill it."

"Here?"

"It's fine, this place is pretty secure"

We were currently in my dorm, so no one else could overhear our conversation.

Kevin turning his head left and right to check if anyone was present looked pretty stupid from my position.

Although the Lock wouldn't go as far as spying on the conversation of their students, on the first day I moved here I checked to see if there were any listening devices installed in the room.

There weren't, so it was pretty safe.

"Alright...they are planning on attacking whilst the game is happening."

"I've figured that much. Anything else?"

"Mhm," Kevin nodded his head as he elaborated, "There apparently are a couple of ranked villains amongst the people they are sending. Their goal is to kill as many first years as possible on national television to ruin the Lock's reputation as much as possible..."

"...to go that far."

My brows furrowed tightly.

If the Monolith went as far as to employ multiple ranked individuals to make this work, it just went to show how much importance they put on this matter.

This was definitely going to be extremely troublesome.

you confident in the

"Yes, I'm very confident."

"I see..."

my hand on

this information was most likely something he got from the system,

as many first years as possible during

you got

back to Kevin, I

for now." Kevin shook his head. "All I know is when they are

it's that type of

I had

different types of quests that the

that he would need to complete before getting awarded, and there was one that would ask him to stop a

he may have gotten something that said; save as many people as possible

type of quest, then

think this logically Kevin. If you were a villain and you were trying to infiltrate the event,

one of the staff and then set up different portal links inside of the facility where the battle royale is

"I agree."

my head. This was the most plausible

is at the

to which Kevin nodded his

"Correct."

"That's problematic..."

stumped

of his

only recently built by the Lock for

much Kevin and I wanted to infiltrate the place,

least not with our

how are we going to enter the facility and check where the portals are being

don't we have to infiltrate the

My

"Oh? You've got something?"

is almost impossible. At

"...Yeah."

My eyes squinted slightly.

why don't we instead spend our time finding out who the people undercover are? That way, we

said than done. How are we going to identify who comes from the

I rebutted.

worry, I've got it

laughed bashfully but didn't

"...fine."

short period of time, I didn't

exactly what Kevin was planning on doing. Without a doubt, it had something to

all healed up. During that time I'll scout the area for

Kevin got up.

"That sounds good."

it's settled. I'll message you in a couple of

phone from the table, Kevin waved his hand and made his way

"Mhm. See ya."

off, but he didn't seem to mind this. Closing

'”Clank!

***

'”Trriiing! '”Trriiing!

whole day as the screen of my phone got clogged up by an endless

bad that I had to turn off my notifications for most of my apps. Only then did my

wins the battle royale against the third years of the Lock securing the first place spot in

"...so it really happened."

on my phone,

lack of interest in the third years game, I only

part of

of cooperation between the three

of the battle royale was a

'”Ding '”Dong!

me from my thoughts was the sudden sound

Who could it

my way to the entrance of the

Who is

my door was a small box. There was no tag on it so

'This looks really suspicious...'

lightly

knew it was safe because all boxes that came through the Leviathan building were checked beforehand, I was

didn't know who gave me

"Oh well."

the corridor, curiosity got the best of me, and I eventually took the box and brought it to my

"Ah..."

from my mouth. In the middle of the box was a colorless potion, and a

"...how kind of her."

room, where Melissa's room was,

make

would give me a potion and added with the fact that there was no tag on the box, it was without

"...there's a letter too."

it. Opening the letter and reading the message,

[You're fucking crazy.]

what did

side, I looked at the potion in my hand. I guess Melissa did feel guilty about the false information

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