The Author's POV

Chapter 397

"Junior? What are you talking about Monica?"

'Oh god.'

At Monica's arrival, the effects of Monarch's indifference wore off.

My goal was to prevent Donna from using her skill to make me talk. With Monica here, the chances of that happening were almost null to zero and thus, Monarch's indifference wore off.

"Um, Um."

Walking around me, a look of mischief appeared on Monica's face.

'What is she planning?'

Wariness flashed across my eyes.

With her hands behind her back, Monica twirled around and whistled.

"Hewww...hewww..."

Well, at least tried to. Wasted effort on her part as it just sounded like she was blowing air. She quickly gave up after a couple of tries.

She then arrived next to Donna and reassured her.

"Anyways, as I was saying. You don't have to worry about these two."

"...If you say so."

Donna nodded her head with a confused look on her face. It was clear that she was still taken aback by the news. But since Monica was the one telling her the news, she merely went along with it.

"So...is everything sorted?"

Turning her head, Donna looked at John who was slowly standing up.

Although he was injured, it wasn't that bad. Brushing her hair by the side of her ear, she sighed.

"Since he's fine, I guess everything is alright."

"Alright."

I proceeded to walk up to John. The moment I did, Donna's voice rang from behind.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm just getting my stuff back."

Bending over, I picked up the two magic cards that I used. They were still intact, but compared to the first time I used them, they shined less.

"...What are those?"

"Wow!"

Observing the cards, Monica's voice suddenly rang in front of me, startling me. Leaning forward, she curiously looked at the card in my hand.

"Is this what you used to beat him?"

She extended her hand, trying to touch the card. Moving my hand away, I glared at her.

"Hands off."

"What?"

"This is off-limit. You'll know more about it later."

"Tsk."

Monica clicked her tongue and crossed her arms. Fortunately, Monica was reasonable enough to stop. After all, there was still a crowd of people around us.

"Stingy."

She muttered under her breath. Rolling my eyes, I nudged my head in Hein's direction.

"Hein, let's go."

Lifting his head, Hein put his handkerchief away. Leaning sideways to make sure there were no smudges on his shield, only once he was sure it was shining did he finally stand up and nod his head.

"...Alright."

'I've got to have a talk with Malvil about this...It's getting out of hand.'

"If you would excuse me."

Nodding my head in Donna's and Monica's direction, I headed back upstairs under everyone's watch. As I walked up, I could feel Donna's eyes burn holes at the back of my head, but I promptly ignore it.

'She'll probably figure it out soon.'

Not like I was trying to hide it. The only reason why I was still wearing a mask was because quite a few people knew of my face, and the matter regarding 876 wasn't resolved yet.

Of course, I had plans regarding that matter.

Walking up the stairs, it wasn't long before I stopped in front of Melissa's residence. Stopping in front of her, I proceeded to hand the cards back to her.

are not

"Keep them."

passed the cards

suddenly become

face scrunched up

think I would want

across my

'Figured.'

retorted back. Couldn't have

wouldn't you? Didn't you

bleached my eyes after

"Tsk."

I clicked my tongue.

eyes, I could see Amanda covering her eyes with her hand. Understandable,

the cards. I've got plenty of

if you say

back in my dimensional space. They may end up being useful in the

still needed to properly

to be that good of a punching bag. It only took two cards to take him down. Was kind of disappointed.

small notepad, Melissa

would please go

Ci Clank—!

could even say anything, the door shut with a loud bang. Shaking my head, I looked

"What time is it?"

"About 12."

after

"Hmm..."

me, at

to go get

"Um."

before she nodded. I then turned to look at

"What about you?"

"No, sorry, I can't."

Got something else

I'm supposed to

Never mind, I'd rather not

symptoms have been getting more and more severe for Leopold. It had gotten to the point

'Should I call Kevin?'

head, I took out

TWIIING—! TWIIIING—!

to reply. Unexpectantly he

can't. I'm

by the rejection, but I didn't

he's not available as

my shoulders, I

guess it's

***

hand on her chin, a complicated look flashed across Donna's

"What's wrong?"

her was Monica. With her hands behind her head, she had a nonchalant look

"Something wrong with you?"

to a halt. Raising her head, she looked at

me, Monica. That guy from before was someone I know

"...Eh?"

up. Putting her arms away from her head, she casually looked

"...Am I right?"

tone was a

to such a tone, Monica hurriedly nodded

"Yes, yes, you're right."

"Who is it?"

"It's—"

middle of her brows, Donna raised

think

person that would interact with Melissa and Amanda like that...moreover,

look. She thought that she was overthinking things back then, but it finally dawned on her why it

got along with Melissa and Amanda who

Donna lifted her head.

her head back in the direction of the dorms, her

a smile appeared on her face as she

wonder you were reacting like

***

his own room, leaning on a chair with his arms crossed, Kevin

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has set its eyes on

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the tighter the frown

"Just what is this?"

while since he had seen this, but the sense of foreboding he got from it increased with each passing day. It was as though it was telling him that something bad was about to

had been careful throughout the whole trip and the past few months, but the uneasiness within him only

had gotten to the point that he was now starting

TWIIING—! TWIIIING—!

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