Excellia Academy: Library1 week ago
Cwal POV
"You're doing it again," I said.
Matt did not look up. His pen kept moving across the pages and pages of layered paper.
"Even if I wanted to explain it properly, the world itself would shut me down. Same for you. So don't bother asking."
I watched him for a moment, then leaned back slightly.
"…Then why the swimwear?"
"You'll need it."
"That explains nothing."
"It explains everything."
"Tch. You're more irritating than corrupt politicians."
He snorted.
"Yeah? Last I checked, I'm not siphoning public funds."
I stared at him, unimpressed.
"Not siphoning, huh..."
A week ago, I was ordered by this crackhead to steal something in bulk.
I expected high-tier weapons and even classified documents. I had even prepared a will for my mother, just in case I didn't make it back.
What he told me instead was Towels.
Hundreds of them in a relatively poor clothing boutique
And now this.
"You're insane," I said.
