The Author's POV

Chapter 694

Knock―! Knock―!

"Come in."

After hearing a knock on the door, Kevin turned his head to look up as Ren entered the study.

The moment that Kevin laid eyes on Ren, a peculiar expression emerged on his face.

Ignoring the look that Kevin was giving him, with his eyes curiously wandering around the room, Ren sat on one of the sofas and crossed his legs.

"Making yourself feel at home?"

"...It's a nice place "

Ren replied, his eyes still wandering around the room

Unable to remain silent, Kevin opened his mouth to speak. How could he not when Ren entered the room with an enormous black eye?

"...What happened to your e―"

"Don't speak about it."

Ren cut him off, his bottom lip twitching.

"I fell down the stairs."

"Oh."

Kevin nodded, pretending to fall for his bullshit.

'As if someone would believe an ranker can fall down the stairs.'

Dropping his pen on the table and leaning back in his chair, he crossed his arms together and asked.

"What did you want to talk to me about? You are well aware of how hectic my schedule has become since I took over as leader of the Alliance. I have at most thirty minutes to talk with you."

"...Right, you're indeed a busy man."

Ren withdrew his gaze from the surrounding area and turned his attention back to Kevin.

After pausing for a brief period of reflection, he opened his mouth and began to speak.

"I'll be frank with you. I need your help."

"With what?"

"Information."

"Oh?"

as to what Ren's

does he

from him. He was typically the

how desperate he must have been for him to even

the memories

I'm all ears. What is it that you

as Ren did not ask for any private or confidential information that

he was

telling you,

his weight back in the chair before suddenly raising his

to tremble ever-so-slightly, and dark

"Huh?"

abruptly sat

and his previously unruffled expression underwent a dramatic

"This..."

with such intensity that it spread to every nook and cranny of

the room became even more intense, and Kevin, who could

have you

concentrating on Ren's arm, which had become completely covered in black scales at that

that was occurring around the room came to an end, and the demonic energy that had

the same time, the scales that were on Ren's arm began to slowly recede

his arm and looked up

explain myself. You

"You..."

for words as he looked at Ren.

he had seen it

of centimetres back, and Kevin raised his head

believe you would do something as crazy as mixing demonic blood within your body...what in the world made you think that that was a good

muttered in a low tone, his voice

trouble trying to make heads or tails of the

much of a

hand, appeared comparatively calm, anticipating Kevin's response from the very beginning

only has two more years to live, they tend to do things that they would normally not do for the sake of preventing their inevitable death...well, at least for me, it's mostly

at Ren from the gap in

just wanted to die after I accomplished what I wanted to accomplish...and

at him intently,

need your help. I know that you're not the same Kevin that I know ...but fundamentally, you're still him. I know that you have a way to help me. At least, tell me of a way that can help

and repositioned his body so that his

eyes focused deeply on Ren's as they looked at each other for the next couple of

"Haaa..."

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