Volume 5 Chapter 90: Is This A Game To You?!


    <span style="text-decoration:underline"><span style="font-weight:400">Volume 5 Chapter 90: Is This A Game To You?!


    <span style="font-weight:400">While that urred with Carolyn and Alger, Alfiay on her bed. She was locked in her bedroom after her loss to Iston. I knew it. I was weak. Alfia tried her best not to lead her people down the wrong path.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, it was not enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I''m still so weak. Tears swelled in Alfia''s eyes as she couldn''t do a thing against him. Even before now, there was no way she could defeat him. It was just gut-wrenching.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While she cried, Alfia didn''t realize someone was listening.


    <span style="font-weight:400">...


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Hello, I''m here to meet Keith Freed?" Melor has arrived in the confinement area. This was the first time ever being here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The guard had a stern expression, "Sorry. But we don''t ept visitors without proper clearance."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"The only people who can meet with the prisoner is by getting permission from an instructor."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I''m friends with him." "That is not enough to get you through."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Are you kidding me? Melor frowned. As he tried to think of a way to go through,


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Um, what are you doing here, Melor?" Melor turned to see Arlo with a confused expression. His expression brightened,


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I need to meet with Keith!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Same here," Another person joined in on the conversation. The two''s eyes widened when they saw who it was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">...


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Umm, Prince Licht."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Just call me Licht. You don''t need to add the prince," Licht smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mmmm," Arlo nodded, "You want to speak with Keith?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Mmhmm, I have some things I need to say to him." Licht nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, we need him if we''re going to deal with this mess," Melor added. It was only a few days. However, things started to be hectic! And Melor had a hunch. For this to be over with, they needed Keith.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"But to think they would throw them here," Melor muttered. He looked around the jail cell. It was dingy. For someone to stay there for a few weeks would be hard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"It''s meant to be a prison. It''s not supposed to befortable," Lichtmented. It was not meant to be a hotel.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"We''re here," Arlo stated. And when they looked at the cell, Licht''s and Melor''s eyes widened.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"ZZZZZZZZZ." The three saw Keith sleeping so calmly in the cell.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..." This man was sleeping so soundly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"He''s been like that for a while now if you were wondering," Gabrielmented.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"He is?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah. Sometimes, he snores as well." Jack sighed. The cell configuration was as follows: Gabriel was on Keith''s left, while Jack was across from him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Twitch! Without any hesitation, Melor mmed his legs right into the bars!


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Gahh!" And that jolted Keith.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why do you guys wake me up like this?!" Deja-vu. Keith was woken up by Carolyn like that as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why are you sleeping?!" Melor roared. This guy had always been carefree, but this was too much!


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That''s because we really have nothing to do," Keith answered, "The other thing we do is toss a ball for funsies."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Keith, are you really going to sit here and do nothing?'' Melor muttered as he watched Keith act so unconcerned. He thought this man would be the one to stop all of this. Not so much now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, no." Keith shook his head, "I''m nning to break out today." When Keith had said this, the other''s eyes widened. You want to break out? His eyes showed no doubt as if he was waiting for them toe!


    <span style="font-weight:400">"How?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Watch," Keith didn''t wait as he bent the bars with his hands! There was arge creek sound before he walked out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wait a minute, you could have done this the whole time?!" Jack blinked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Keith nodded, "Oh, yeah. I don''t understand why the Principal and the others thought I couldn''t."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..." That''s because you''re an anomaly. Those bars were made of ck iron. No one could break something as sturdy as that. Well, except for this monster.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Anyways, give me a second. Gabriel, Jack, you guys do the same thing." Keith quickly fixed up his bed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"With this, they won''t know I left," Keith wiped the sweat off his face. What was in his bed was a makeshift dummy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"...You really thought this through," Licht muttered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You guys done?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Done here," Gabriel and Jack nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Alright, move out of the way." Keith cracked his hands as he bent the bars.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"And once again!" Keith rebented it again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"..." Is this a game to you?! This should not be happening!