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—

the door for Aaron who quietly

Aaron, but he didn't seem to care as he also didn't talk back to him and quietly

"Haaa…"

Aaron let out a long breath.

his letter and accepted it, it must mean that the contents of it were legitimate. He no longer needed

Wooosh—

a step outside of the building, a fresh nightly breeze brushed past him as his clothes and hair fluttered. Around him were a lot of trees, making it hard

'What next?'

around the place and only seeing trees, Aaron licked his lower

letter and taking a good look at

"Go straight?…Okay."

Not an inkling of worry was displayed on

Rustle—

him. Snapping his head in the direction of where the sound

the features of the silhouette, but staring at its outline

With a relaxed tone,

guy that

polite, but the narcissism and pride behind it

to meet

head and staring at the greenery,

as to why you want to meet me here, but

Rustle— Rustle—

forward, and Aaron, who was paying close

eyes squinted. Trying to get a

an orc, nor did he have pointy ears like an elf. The more he stared at

"….hm?"

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

As

the frown on

him as the figure just stared at him without

you mute or

I'm here

His calm and collected voice

Aaron finally calmed down and a

good. You

his sentence, Aaron suddenly stopped

because the figure suddenly did something completely

face, the figure slowly clenched his hand and ripped something off of

and a serene look appeared on his face. But the serene look did not last for long;

going on?…he looks

a couple of times, trying to comprehend what was going on,

was then that the figure suddenly took a step forward and his face became clearer to see for Aaron as the moonlight

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

looking at Aaron from the other side,

"You remember me?"

***

"Fuck, where is he!"

loud, gathering the attention of the people around

what he had done, Kevin

"Huuu."

he lowered his head and walked

seen Ren. He only missed him for a split second, he

Ren, Ren…no,

the names of everyone present, in hopes of finding Ren. But regardless of where he looked, he was unable to see Ren at

he should still be within my visible range,' Kevin tiptoed to get a better look at what

I have

out loud with a voice filled

you looking

was about to give up, he suddenly

"Who?"

eyes soon paused on an old man who was looking at him with keen