A coconut slammed into the unsuspecting Dona's face.

Venus in the eyes, nosebleeds.

Dona staggered a few steps, and just as he stood firm, a heavy book slapped on the back of his head.

"Knowledge is power!"

Denise shouted.

Bang!

The heavy book, an acceleration, with considerable potential energy, burst out with a muffled sound.

More Venus appeared in front of Dona's eyes.

His body began to shake again.

And then?

The heavy books smashed down on the head and face.

Illusion didn't work?

Hallucinogenic drugs are also useless?

Is this a trap for me?

The doubts in his heart made Dona hesitate.

And because of this hesitation, Dona was hit several times, and a few extra bags appeared on his head.

But there is no more substantial harm.

So, after Dona reacted, he grabbed the heavy book in one hand.

"Stop!"

"I don't know how you solved the illusion, but ......"

Dona let out a low snort, and then, habitually, said.

But Danise didn't stop.

After several attempts, and finding that he could not reclaim himself, Denise simply let go, grabbed the coconut from the ground, and smashed it at Dona again.

Dona, who has been lurking by Gerald's side for a long time, is no longer the little boy he adopted by the 'Abrasive Society', and he is unconsciously influenced by Gerald.

The way of fighting has also become open-minded, straightforward, and chivalrous.

And then—

Bang!

Coconut smashed in the face.

The blow left Dona in a trance.

Then, the spy was furious.

A cold aura appeared in his palm, and the slightest cold aura turned into white smoke and rose up.

"I'm sorry!"

"I didn't want to be so rude!"

"But you forced me!"

As he spoke, Dona dodged Denise's coconut smash in the face and pressed his palm directly on Denise's shoulder.

Dona struggled to keep the cold under control.

He only wanted to slow down Denise instead of freezing Denis.

But......

Useless!

The cold air that was enough to make ordinary people shiver was useless to Denise at all.

Instead, Dona was once again smashed in the face by a coconut.

In a dizziness, Dona couldn't help but doubt life.

Why doesn't illusion work?

Hallucinogenic drugs are also useless?

It's useless to be cold?

Just as Dona was about to try something else, a tall, muscular figure appeared in front of him.

In the dim light, this figure unconsciously turned into the one in his heart.

There was no resistance.

Not to mention attacks.

Dona fell to his knees.

"I'm sorry, Lord Gerald."

With a deep apology, Dona was about to bite through the poison sac hidden in his teeth, but before he could bite it, he rotated the coconut in his hand twice, and after completing a charge, Denis wheeled the coconut on his face again.

Bang!

This time it's much more powerful.

Dona's tooth with hidden poison was not only smashed away, but the whole person passed out to the ground.

Jason grabbed Denis, who was about to smash it.

"Don't smash it."

"If you smash it again, you should be stupid."

"There are some things that need to be asked of him."

Jason said lightly.

"Oh."

Denise let go of the coconut, picked up the book that had been thrown on the ground, and then shrank behind Jason, carefully looking at Dona who had fallen to the ground, looking extremely cowardly.

But Jason looked at Dona, who was bleeding and fainting, but he felt that he was disobedient to the extreme.

"The chill just now?"

Jason asked.

"It's fine."

"When I was in the winter, my dad threw me into the ice cave in the lake to exercise."

"This chill is not enough to see."

Denise looked proud.

Subconsciously, Jason thought of a lionskin mattress.

I couldn't help but shake my head.

Pick Dona up and walk out.

Just leave the matter of torture to little Lead.

He?

Only the results are needed.

And then?

Naturally, it is a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Hit my dog and still want to be okay?

How can it be!

……

Hanse seaport, harbor.

Docklands, inside a warehouse.

In the darkness, a voice sounded.

"Dona failed."

There was no anger in the voice.

It's just a fact.

Another voice rang out.

"Huh."

"A waste who has long forgotten his purpose and is willing to stay by Gerald's side, failure is inevitable."

The voice was full of sarcasm.

Then, after a pause, the voice continued:

"But waste can also be reused."

"He's done his final mission."

"Next ......"

"It's up to the 'renunciation of the world'!"

"After all, our 'Abrasion Society' has already activated the deepest shadows, although it failed, but for us, the loss is still immeasurable!"

"Of course!"

The previous voice gave an affirmation.

"What about the Federation?"

The voice asked.

"I'll leave it to the Renaissance Society."

"They're the 'best people' to deal with the Federation!"

The latter voice said maliciously.

Immediately, the previous voice also laughed.

They were looking forward to the meeting between the 'Renaissance' and the 'Federation'.

That must have been a lot of fun!

After that, the two voices quickly faded away.

There was no more sound in the warehouse.

After more than ten minutes, a pair of eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness.

Is that......

Cat's eyes.

……

Little Lyde was more efficient than he imagined.

Moments before dinner, information was brought.

"Dona is the shadow of the 'Abrasion Society' at 111 Delen Street."

"He was taught the 'Abrasion Society' as a child, and then he went back to the streets."

"Finally, under the command of Lord Gerald."

"That's why we didn't find out that he was special."

"But ......"

Little Leader wanted to say something more about Dona, who was bent on dying after he was in prison, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The identity of a spy is unacceptable to everyone.

Including, among others.

Therefore, the cold treatment method was chosen.

But you don't need to tell Mr. Jason.

That's not Mr. Jason's job.

Shaking his head, Little Leader adjusted his mood and turned to signal the chefs to prepare dinner for Jason.

Tonight's dinner was specially prepared for Lord Jason.

"'Abrasion'?"

Jason frowned.

When the old federation existed, it existed in the harbor of Hans, and the organization of the 'cult' has always been notorious.

Several bloodsheds in the harbor of Hanse and throughout the South have been related to each other.

Gerard and the top of the Federation have been encircled and suppressed more than once.

But there was no follow-up.

These guys are like rats in the sewers, very good at hiding, and every time they commit a crime, they disappear without a trace.

There is not yet a good cat that can find their whereabouts.

"Can you find their whereabouts?"

Jason asked.

"It's hard."

"I'll do my best!"

Little Leader said.

Despite not having his expectations, Jason was a little disappointed.

But the next moment, he raised his head with bright eyes, and his nose twitched again and again.

He smelled a strong scent.

Still......

Somewhat familiar!