Bab 397: Dream or reality? [2]

"Junior? What are you talking about Monica?" 

'Oh god.' 

At Monica's arrival, the effects of Monarch's indifference wore off.

My goal was to prevent Donna from using her skill to make me talk. With Monica here, the chances of that happening were almost null to zero and thus, Monarch's indifference wore off. 

"Um, Um." 

Walking around me, a look of mischief appeared on Monica's face. 

'What is she planning?' 

Wariness flashed across my eyes. 

With her hands behind her back, Monica twirled around and whistled.

"Hewww...hewww..." 

Well, at least tried to. Wasted effort on her part as it just sounded like she was blowing air. She quickly gave up after a couple of tries. 

She then arrived next to Donna and reassured her. 

"Anyways, as I was saying. You don't have to worry about these two." 

"...If you say so."