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

exactly does he

for Ren to request information from him. He was typically the

he must have been for him to even consider

all, he had the memories of hundreds of different

ears. What is it

confidential information that he was unable to disclose, Kevin didn't

was still his best

you, I'll

weight back in the chair before

began to tremble ever-so-slightly,

"Huh?"

sat up

his previously

"This..."

the surface of Ren's skin, a dark colour began to emerge, pulsating with such intensity that it spread to every nook and cranny of the

each passing second that Ren continued, the pressure that was already present in the room became even more intense, and Kevin, who could no longer take

have you

and were concentrating on Ren's arm, which

the room came to an end,

were on Ren's arm began to slowly recede

lowered his arm and looked up at Kevin,

myself. You should already

"You..."

a loss for words as he looked at Ren. He was honestly

recovered most of his memories, and despite thinking that he had seen it all,

his chair, the chair slid a couple of centimetres back, and Kevin raised his head to look at the ceiling before covering his eyes

something as crazy as mixing demonic blood within your body...what in the world made you think

low tone, his voice

make heads

have much of a

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

they would normally not do

peered at Ren from the gap in

to die one day...I just wanted to die after I accomplished what I wanted

at him intently, and his tone of voice became very

way to help me. At least, tell me of a way that can help me stop myself from getting corrupted by the side effects of the demonic blood

arm and repositioned his body so that his back was

looked at

"Haaa..."

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