418 'Demon King

Donald's Perspective

Seeing the mechanism I had painstakingly set up being breached, Austin's composed facade cracked, his gaze toward me filled with venom and hatred. He roared hysterically, "Impossible! How could your bullets possibly sever my arrows? These arrows are made of..."

"Are you trying to say they're made from special materials? I knew that much already." I interrupted Austin without hesitation, smirking contemptuously at him.

"You... how do you know they're made of special materials? Impossible, that's my secret," Austin stuttered, his question faltering.

Shifting my gaze away from him, I turned to Henry, "You should be thanking Henry and Levi for that! If they hadn't put on such a splendid show with your bow and arrows earlier, I might have fallen for your little tricks."