The young man whose upper body only had an undershirt on it tried hard not to tremble in anger. His face was red though. Initially, it was due to the odd and judging gazes from the driver who kept alternating looking at him and Misty. He didn't know what was going on with the old man's head, but it was definitely nothing decent judging from the undermining look he was giving Eithan. Something that could not be helped given the situation where Misty apparently looked like an abused girlfriend. Eithan had to do something about her stained hands and since they didn't have enough time, he could only remove his upper uniform and wrap it on her hands. The bloody smell was still there, but at least, it was no longer much. When people asked, he only said she was injured and they were on their way to the hospital. It was a lie, of course. The moment they got into the cab, he told the driver to send to them to a hospital but they would not be staying there even for a minute. The problem should
Half an hour later, the two arrived in front of a local motel. Since Eithan was worried that Misty would suddenly break down, he only booked a single room with two beds. His thoughts were clean. He just considered being ready in case the girl suddenly decided to do something untoward to herself. However, despite the polite smiles on the receptionist's face, he clearly saw contempt and disgust welling up from her eyes. It was not targeting Misty, but him. Naturally, this made him frowned, puzzlement crossing his face. Only after he heard the unbound system's remark that he realized what was going on.His jaw almost reached the ground, especially when she saw the confused look on the pretty girl's face. Probably it was also her first time in a motel and was wondering why her companion received a few contemptuous glances.'...''....Damn.' Could someone tell him when this idiotic devil would disappear from his life?"May I borrow your phone?"When Misty asked this to Eithan, the young m
"S-she messaged me!"An ecstatic voice echoed next to Paul's ears and he could almost picture its owner jumping in extreme joy. His guess didn't come wrong. Agatha was indeed jumping already from the chair, running to him as fast as she could."What did she say?""She's asking me about the situation. I mean, about our teacher. But, but she didn't mention her location."Agatha gloomily looked down to her feet."She's controlled earlier. If I don't find her fast, I'm afraid she's going to believe that it's all her fault. The problem is, someone barred from getting her location. It's probably someone like me!"Paul silently turned to his assistant who immediately understood his intention. Five minutes later, his assistant shook his head at him and told them that no matter what hacking or tracing method they use, the location just couldn't be found, like it was never on earth in the first place. So Paul's forehead naturally formed a crease as he saw his girl frowning deeply again. He thou
A while ago, when Agatha was finally able to think straight again, she realized that something was off about Maurice's sudden departure. She thought the girl was someone who would not let go of any opportunity to make things difficult for her. Therefore, she didn't believe it was only because Maurice found her impostor-play solution boring. Unfortunately, that host did not leave any clue, and her system was useless since Maurice already paid points to hide all information about her. So what really happened? A few hours ago, when Maurice was staring murderously at the phone soaking in dirty blackish water, a notification suddenly echoed in her mind. It was this that made her postpone her plan of teaching that male junior a lesson. It was also this that made her leave earlier than intended thus causing her to miss out how Agatha impersonated an innocent Misty to save her friend's image. In other words, Maurice didn't really leave out of anger due to her phone suddenly ending up in a
Meanwhile, the kiddie host who disappeared from the bombing incident managed to reappear a little more than ten meters away from the three-story restaurant. As usual, he looked like having fun, laughing at the bright and blazing scene."A restaurant owned by the Victory Foods Corp was bombed last night with more than thirty bodies reported as casualties...."Amanda who turned on the TV to check the time flashing on the bottom of the screen momentarily stopped to listen to the morning news. "Aww, that's awful. This Victory Foods is actually running a brothel underneath their restaurants? That guy who bombed them is bad, but at least, he did it after letting those more than eighty victims escaped from there."Amanda shook her head on the news and walked towards her sister's bedroom. It was already 7:15 am. Classes start at eight. And her sister who rarely goes home was still asleep. She didn't know what her sister and her best friend did that made them stay up late. both of them ende
A faculty member had almost died yesterday yet the school admin didn't cancel today's lessons. The whole academy came to learn about this through the words of mouths and hearsays, and now an air of stern, deep, and irredeemable gloom hung over and pervaded all. This was despite the fine weather.Drowned in her thoughts, Agatha unconsciously mumbled."Maurice didn't come to school and I can't help but wonder why."It was already lunch break and people were talking about yesterday's case. Misty who just arrived at the reserved table heard her and asked,"Why the heck are you asking about that annoying woman?""Misty, you're finally here."She exclaimed as she watched her irritated friend took the seat opposite her."Ah, nothing. Just hearsays. How's the talk with them?""Hmp! You won't believe this, but those guys from the admin office are so annoying! They kept asking if I am fake or real. The heck! It's me who called the police! Are they seriously thinking the impostor who tried to as
The smell of gunpowder seemed to permeate in the air, which in return resulted for the stout yet neatly dressed gentleman to sweat profusely despite the fact that he was currently staying inside a heavily air conditioned room.Well being threatened with a gunshot was one thing. However, the thing that really drove him into kneeling to the point of almost kissing the other's heel just to begged for forgiveness was actually the scarily cold face and temperature freezing aura of the man before him putting enormous pressure on his fat body. The fatty, Gab Abenson, pleadingly looked at the girl leaning intimately to the man, as if she would be the only one who could help him in his awkward situation."Mrs. Dawson-"The girl addressed made an irritated expression and cut him off,"City mayor, why do you keep refusing us, huh? My honey here has always been providing you help. Your mayoral seat is thanks to him. So why can't you return a simple favor? You didn't even help us block the media!
For two consecutive days, Agatha did not see the enemy host. Maurice did not come to school. She did not see her anywhere. She could not tell as well if Maurice had already visited her gangmates at the prison.This, of course, made her relieved. But not to the point that she would loosen up her guard and slack off. In fact, Maurice's non-appearance gave her the illusion that the woman was planning another move against her! She could never forget. Maurice had connections with the government and mafia. Agatha also had no way to know about her whereabouts and actions due to the system's protection. As a hard lesson taught to her by the 'fake Misty incident', it would be hard to guard against that bitchy woman's attacks, especially since Agatha was like a blind person groping in the dark.So what should she do?She asked the same thing to the system and all it advised her was to take as many missions as she could in the mean time so that she could level up faster. Naturally, she understoo