The Author's POV

At the same time.

Aaron calmly walked around the venue with a glass cup in his hand.

His brows were locked into a tight frown as he looked at a small letter in his hand.

The first thing he thought as he stared at the letter was, 'Why would they give this to me?'

He was merely drinking and trying to make as many connections as possible when suddenly one of the elven workers handed him the letter.

It was apparently from one of the higher ups. Dwarven elders to be exact. Their comments were rather vague, but in short, they wanted to arrange a meeting with him.

'What exactly do they want from me?' Aaron wondered, taking a sip of his drink.

"…maybe they've heard about the product my guild is making."

A sudden thought occurred to him.

Lowering his head, he looked at his smartwatch. Tapping onto it, he looked through a series of files on his watch.

[Project - Nolon]

[Project - Convention467]

[Project - β98]

[Project - Rentolv]

On his watch was a list. A list of projects that his guild was working on behind the scenes.

Being the number one guild in Lewington city, one of the four great cities, their guild invested in many side projects. This was just what guilds did.

Staring at the list, Aaron's finger soon paused on a certain file.

[Project α-12]

Project detail : Automated machine.

Time of operation : 12 minutes, 09 seconds.

Capabilities : D rank.

Licking his bottom lip, Aaron had a sudden look of enlightenment.

'They must be curious about this.'

He had been worried over nothing. The reason why the dwarves wanted to meet with him had to do with this. Project α-12, one of their latest projects and something that they had been working on for over a decade.

The project idea was simple, create an automated artifact that would act on its own and kill monsters without the need of sending actual heroes. Sort of like a golem.

It was a project in which they had invested billions and billions of U. It was still in the testing phases but without a doubt, it was something that would revolutionize the world once it got out.

Most likely, one of the elders from his guild leaked the contents of the project to one of the dwarven elders in hope of catching their interest.

'I'm sure it's this.' A smirk appeared on Aaron's lips. Folding the letter neatly, he quietly placed it inside of his pocket before heading for the back exit of the building.

Even if it wasn't because of the project, Aaron wasn't suspicious of the contents of the latter.

After all, he didn't think anyone would have the balls to plan something against him when he was so close to so many elites. His death would definitely be a sign of incompetency from them, as well as a declaration of war on the humans.

'According to the letter, I should have no problem exiting the building.' Aaron lightheartedly thought as he followed the instructions written in the letter.

It wasn't long before he arrived at the back door exit of the building where an elven guard stood.

Standing with his back straight, the elven guard stared up ahead. An imposing presence emanating from his body.

Rummaging through his pocket, Aaron showed the elf the letter.

"Here, I've been told to go out of this place."

and staring at Aaron, the elf wordlessly took the letter in his hands and gave it a quick scan before

Ci clank—

hand, he opened the door for Aaron who

didn't seem to

"Haaa…"

a long

it must mean that the contents of it

Wooosh—

of the building, a fresh nightly breeze brushed past him as his clothes and hair fluttered. Around him were a

'What next?'

and only seeing

the letter and taking a good look at it, his

"Go straight?…Okay."

deeper into the forest. Not an inkling of worry was displayed

Rustle—

a rustling sound rang from next to him. Snapping his head in the direction of where the sound came from, Aaron

but staring at its outline in the distance, Aaron could tell that it was not a dwarf. It was simply too tall to be a

not worried. With a

guy that

the narcissism and

to

head and staring at the

not exactly sure as to why you want to meet me here, but here I

Rustle— Rustle—

Aaron's words faded, the silhouette slowly walked forward, and Aaron, who was paying close attention

He thought as his eyes squinted. Trying to get a better look at the

pointy ears like an elf. The more he stared at the silhouette the more Aaron was sure that it was a

"….hm?"

long for the silhouette to come out from the bushes as its features were soon revealed for Aaron to

emerald-colored eyes, and rounded ears. As

asked, the frown

suddenly enshrouded him as the figure just stared at him without saying anything. Aarons's muscles tensed, reading himself for combat at

you mute

here

off, the figure suddenly spoke. His calm and collected voice echoed throughout the

the words, Aaron finally calmed down and a

see. That's good. You weren't speaking

his sentence,

was because the figure suddenly did something completely

something off of

hair slowly fell onto his shoulders, and a serene look appeared on his face. But the serene look did not last for long; what replaced it was a

on?…he looks

of times, trying to comprehend what was

face became clearer to

moment Aaron was able to get a clear look at the figure, his body

from the other side, the figure softly

"You remember me?"

***

"Fuck, where is he!"

frustration. His voice was quite loud, gathering the attention of the

what he had done,

"Huuu."

a long breath, he

was walking in the direction of where he had last seen Ren. He only missed him for

Ren…no,

in hopes of finding Ren. But regardless of where

within my visible range,' Kevin tiptoed to get a better look at what was ahead, but all he saw were an endless

I have missed

loud with a

looking

about to give up, he suddenly

"Who?"

in the direction of where the voice came from. Kevin's eyes soon paused on an old man who was looking