As Oliver spoke, he smirked and added, "I came here a day earlier than you and I know that we rarely use paper and quill at the camp."

Immediately, one of the fiend generals walked up and said, "That's right. I remember now. No one in the camp uses a paper and quill, except for last night. Darryl took some of it."

'F*ck! I thought I covered up the evidence. I didn't expect it to be found out.' Darryl felt helpless.

He never thought the fiend race would have such a strict monitor over papers a