"Ahh…" Voloha nodded in understanding as she finally saw where I was going with this.
I have given her the pieces; she's smart enough to arrange them on her own and form the complete picture.
All according to keikaku.
In other words, welcome to the Epic Prank, Princess.
"I'm sure you understand what I mean by this."
Well, let's confirm it in just in case. For all I know, she could be an idiot of cosmic proportions.
"I think… I do."
"Perfect."
"So what you mean is that our meeting was pure chance?"
"Chance, fate, coincidence, or whatever that implies the opposite of 'planned'; that's what our meeting was. I joined- no, I was scouted by the Secret Organisation sometime after that. Apparently, being able to step outside of fate is an incredible ability," I chuckled lightly.
"Then what about us being here?"
In case you're wondering, that's not how I wrote these chapters. I winged them to give you an authentic experience of Samur winging the phase 2 of his epic prank.
Before starting this and the last chapter, I had no idea what I was going to write; all I knew is that Samur has to manipulate them into believing that the secret organisation exists.
That's why I had to think up everything on the spot. I hope I did well.