The Author's POV

Chapter 297

Khhhhh—!

The static sound of the radio sounded.

"...I guess he hung up."

A trace of pity flashed across my eyes as I put the radio transmitter away.

Standing up and putting my coat on, I nudged the others to follow me.

"Alright, let's go."

Now that I had taken care of the annoying flies swarming on my back, I could now go to my destination without too many worries.

"Ren, how long do we have left?"

Ryan asked from behind.

"We're almost there."

Our current destination was Henolur, the dwarven capital.

After travelling for the past four months, we had almost arrived at the location.

"Precise time?"

"About one more week of travel, I would say."

Originally we were supposed to take a lot less time to arrive; however, to slow down Xavier and the other's pursuit, I decided to take a slight detour and travelled near the elven border.

Fortunately, during our fight right now the elves didn't get involved, but in all likelihood, they were already aware of our presence.

"Let's go before we run into trouble."

"Are you talking about the elves?"

Smallsnake arrived by my side and followed along.

"That's right."

Playing with the dimensional spaces that he had collected from the people we had just killed, Smallsnake handed them to me.

"...Do you think they'd attack us? I heard that they don't attack humans."

"Sort of, but you can never be too safe."

With humanity's advancement these past few decades, all three races started viewing humans in a more 'favourable' light.

That being said, this didn't mean that they still fully trusted us.

This was why a conference was going to be held soon.

It was made with the purpose of talking about the potential third cataclysm that was soon going to hit the earth and the possibility of allowing humanity to join the alliance.

Well, that was well into the future.

Right now, my goal was to enter the dwarven domain and increase my strength by leaps and bounds.

"Let's hurry for now. I don't want to meet any trouble along our way."

***

A few kilometres away from where Ren and the others were, Gazing at them from a distance, were two obscured figures.

With each breath the two figures took, the mana in the air would follow their breathing rhythm. Almost as though they were in complete synch with the mana in the air.

"Should we attack?"

Looking right, one of the figures asked as a melodious voice rang out.

Judging from their subservient tone, it was evident that the figure they talked to was higher ranked.

"...no"

The other figure shook its head.

"What about the demon?"

The higher-ranked figure pointed towards the distance, revealing a delicate white hand devoid of imperfection.

"Did you sense the mana of the people they were fighting?"

"Mhm, it was tainted with demonic energy."

"Right, for that female demon to work with humans and kill multiple contracted individuals, we can assume that she is no longer on the same side as the demons."

Although most demons worked with each other, in the end, what they cared for most was their self-interest.

Just because they were from the same race didn't mean that they had to help them.

This was a natural occurrence that occurred in all races.

"...That's true. However, I've also noticed that the demon follows that human with long hair. Strange."

The whole time they observed the fight in the distance, they noticed that everything revolved around a specific human with long black hair and blue eyes.

he was the one being targeted, to how the demon seemed to be following his

is indeed strange; let's observe a

those words faded, the two figures

***

sat on her desk and completed

accustomed to over the last year or so in

Board

reflected the sunlight coming from the window

—Knock! —Knock!

A knocking sound sounded.

"Come in."

opened her mouth,

"You called for me?"

slim girl with long light brown hair and a pair of glasses

It was Melissa.

you

she looked around the neatly organized office.

in front of Amanda, she crossed her legs and propped her elbow on the sidearm

"..."

papers down, Amanda wordlessly stared at Melissa, sitting

Melissa could no

to admire my

is the

Amanda finally opened

why? Has something come up from

"No."

head, prompting Melissa's

me to come here to find out about how the project is

her cheek on her

do know phones

"It's not that."

a small barrier appeared, enveloping

"What are you doing?"

barrier that was slowly

of a reaction. She knew Amanda well. She wasn't one to do stupid

joking about the

"Here."

resting on her desk, a holographic

onto the image mid-air, the video soon

began playing, multiple different scenarios

was a common thing: a

where the middle-aged man hugged a couple before

she took her eyes away from the video

you perhaps looking for a partner to

"No, look carefully."

then pointed towards the middle-aged man

"That's Ren."

"..."

a brief moment,

multiple times, Melissa didn't know what

dumbstruck by

her face

completely lost it? Has all the work you've been doing

"It has not."

Amanda calmly replied.

Melissa snorted in response.

telling me that Ren has now become some

"I have proof."

"Proof?"

stopped and raised her

a small

then twisted it and slid the drawer back. After taking out

"Here."

"What's this?"

a confused look on her

asked after a while, alternating her gaze between the

profiles of the people in

"Mhm, they're Ren's parents."

Melissa tapped on

their names, and the fact that his father looks similar to him...but this isn't nearly enough to prove

this as

another paper in

that paper was a detailed profile of the middle-aged man who

that man in the video has long disappeared ten years ago. This was the first

"..."

carefully looked through it without

was unable to read her expression.

minutes had passed

are you

"Very sure."

Amanda replied.

this kind of investigation was a

parents due to having done a background check on them prior to when they

get a better idea of who the people

note, Nola's recent behaviour had given Amanda another reason to believe that the man in the video was Ren in

"I see..."

underneath her

and tapping her finger on the armrest

you said is true; why did you tell me? Aren't you a little

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