The Author's POV

Chapter 707

"Huaaam. I'm so bored."

Monica yawned as she stretched her limbs while leaning against a plain white wall. There were a couple of other people not too far away from her, all minding their own business.

All of the people present were extremely renowned individuals. They were the special group gathered in secret outside of everyone's knowledge.

"Feeling bored already, Monica?"

An aged voice sounded, and Monica's expression changed. With a stiff smile, she looked to her side.

"Ha… D-Douglas? Fancy seeing you here?"

"Fancy seeing me here? Shouldn't you already be aware that I was going to be here?"

"Oh.. ah, right."

Monica smacked her fist and stuck her tongue out.

"Seems like I'm getting older. My memory is giving away."

"Your brain is the only thing that's giving away."

Another voice interjected.

This time around, Monica reacted in a manner that was entirely different. She whirled around and glared in the direction of the source of the voice as if she were staring at her worst enemy.

"Old witch, what are you on about?"

"Old witch?"

The voice was taken aback for a moment. But before long, Donna had worked herself up into a rage and was staring angrily at Monica. If there was one thing that she detested more than anything else, it was when other people brought up her age.

"Don't tell me you're still angry at me for what happened a week ago?"

"I'm glad you know."

Monica grumbled while still glaring at Donna.

With a bitter smile, Douglas looked at Donna and mouthed.

"What did you do?"

"Nothing, really." Donna looked back at him and murmured. "I just told her that even if she wore high heels, she'd still be the smallest person attending, so there'd be no point in buying them."

"Bitch!"

Monica shouted, glaring even more fiercely at Donna.

"So what if I'm still the shortest?! It's all about my neck! If I'm a tad bit taller, I won't have to strain my neck to talk to everyone!"

"Oh, that makes sense."

Donna found it hard to refute Monica's comment. It indeed seemed rather straining for the neck.

Looking at Monica, she apologized.

"Alright, I'm sorry. Please forgive me."

"Hmph."

Monica gave Donna a side glance. Attempting to suppress her grin, twitches appeared on her lips.

it was unquestionably time well spent. Seeing Donna, who was far too proud of herself, apologize lifted

and that she had indeed wanted to wear the shoes to look taller. At least she didn't

when she was called out last week by her, she found herself unable to refute and pretended to be angry to

forgive you this

nodded at Donna and

won't

"Alright."

"…You two never change."

His smile softened as recollections of the past began to emerge within his mind,

much time passed, the two of them were the same as ever. It was

long

sweeping his eyes over the people present in the room, Douglas took note of

mission would be crucial and that many people would be sacrificed in the process. Many of those here will probably never come back,

was war, after

was just

Ci Clank—!

room opened, a figure walked in, and everyone's attention immediately focused on him. Almost instantaneously, there was a shift in mood, and it

shoulders, and a black suit. Kevin didn't even bother to look at anyone before he started talking as he was making his way

I'll start

white table in the middle of the room, a holographic

dots appeared within a certain

moment, Kevin looked at the others. His

say carefully, as I won't repeat it

monotonous voice swept across the

to what I tell you. Tomorrow... the Monolith

***

Swoop—!

a stone balcony, I stared at the window on the opposite end and tried to knock. However, just as I was about to knock, my hand trembled and my

and scales started to

still struggling? There's two years left before you die; why don't you just

easy to feel alone, but it's easier to feel alone.

'Just let go...'

"huuu..."

to calm

was already used

Knock—! Knock—!

you so

she opened

mouth, I

wanted to enjoy some of the demon

"And?"

"They were awful."

I said the last few words. Thinking back at the taste of the tea and cookies, I found myself unable to stop

They were really terrible.

to work.

on a

were a

"Yeah."

took out one of the test tubes and shook

previously gave you. It should be able to

"Nice."

were made by utilizing the gall bladder of the Abyssal Mammoth. Melissa and the Duchess worked together to create a potent poison that, when consumed,

ranked demon didn't mean that

or drinks due to how

was through forceful feeding or some other

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