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

While that occurred with Carolyn and Alger, Alfia lay 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.

However, it was not enough.

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.

While she cried, Alfia didn't realize someone was listening.

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"Hello, I'm here to meet Keith Freed?" Melor has arrived in the confinement area. This was the first time ever being here.

The guard had a stern expression, "Sorry. But we don't accept visitors without proper clearance."

"What?"

"The only people who can meet with the prisoner is by getting permission from an instructor."

"I'm friends with him." "That is not enough to get you through."

Are you kidding me? Melor frowned. As he tried to think of a way to go through,

"Um, what are you doing here, Melor?" Melor turned to see Arlo with a confused expression. His expression brightened,

"I need to meet with Keith!"

"Same here," Another person joined in on the conversation. The two's eyes widened when they saw who it was.

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"Umm, Prince Licht."

"Just call me Licht. You don't need to add the prince," Licht smiled.

"Mmmm," Arlo nodded, "You want to speak with Keith?"

"Mmhmm, I have some things I need to say to him." Licht nodded.

"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 become hectic! And Melor had a hunch. For this to be over with, they needed Keith.

"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.

"It's meant to be a prison. It's not supposed to be comfortable," Licht commented. It was not meant to be a hotel.

"We're here," Arlo stated. And when they looked at the cell, Licht's and Melor's eyes widened.

"ZZZZZZZZZ." The three saw Keith sleeping so calmly in the cell.

"..." This man was sleeping so soundly.

"He's been like that for a while now if you were wondering," Gabriel commented.

"He is?"

"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.

Twitch! Without any hesitation, Melor slammed his legs right into the bars!

"Gahh!" And that jolted Keith.

"Why do you guys wake me up like this?!" Deja-vu. Keith was woken up by Carolyn like that as well.

"Why are you sleeping?!" Melor roared. This guy had always been carefree, but this was too much!

"That's because we really have nothing to do," Keith answered, "The other thing we do is toss a ball for funsies."

"..."

"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.

"Oh, no." Keith shook his head, "I'm planning 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 to come!

"How?"

"Watch," Keith didn't wait as he bent the bars with his hands! There was a large creek sound before he walked out.

"Wait a minute, you could have done this the whole time?!" Jack blinked.

Keith nodded, "Oh, yeah. I don't understand why the Principal and the others thought I couldn't."

"..." That's because you're an anomaly. Those bars were made of black iron. No one could break something as sturdy as that. Well, except for this monster.

"Anyways, give me a second. Gabriel, Jack, you guys do the same thing." Keith quickly fixed up his bed.

"With this, they won't know I left," Keith wiped the sweat off his face. What was in his bed was a makeshift dummy.

"...You really thought this through," Licht muttered.

"You guys done?"

"Done here," Gabriel and Jack nodded.

"Alright, move out of the way." Keith cracked his hands as he bent the bars.

"And once again!" Keith rebented it again.

"..." Is this a game to you?! This should not be happening!