An Assistant to the Angel of Death
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Claude did not quite understand what Gabriel was saying, but it seemed that Krud had done something great for Claude's whereabouts.

Everyone woke up, they were unconscious once they were secured in a place a little far away from Claude and the Grand Duke.

"Master Claude! What's going on?" said the head of the royal police force.

"Now you guys quickly take the grand Duke to jail. If he wakes up we can't handle it anymore." Claude staggered limp, but he was managed by someone.

"Sir advisor!" A familiar voice in Claude's ears. "You okay?" He said again, but Claude's vision had already blurred. It seemed like the side effects of using his pure power had still not disappeared.

The time on the battlefield was the same, surely after using his pure power Claude would be knocked out. His body was still not quite used to receiving his extraordinarily powerful strength.

"S, who?" Said Claude weakly.

Brugh..

claude's body collapsed, again experiencing the same thing while on the battlefield.

***

Claude woke up, in a place a little foreign to him. "Where is this?" He said with his head still a little dizzy.

"Sir Counselor is awake?" Said the man who was sitting on the sofa of the foreign room.

"You! Lyon?" Claude did not expect Lyon to blame him for Claude's actions on his brother. "You saved me? How could? You're not mad I did that to your sister?" Claude's constant questioning made Lyon smile.

"Hahaha, sir your question is too much.well then, for the first question. Actually it was not only me who helped you after fainting but the head of the royal army as well. Besides that there are still many people who want to save you.

For the second question why I can be in the master's place. Although this is a little long I will briefly tell the Counselor.

The night of the party...

After a little chat with Lyon Claude left Lyon alone on the balcony. After that came Grand Duke Jacques's brother from Lyon.

"What are you talking about with that guy?" The words of the Grand Duke suddenly shocked Lyon.

"Sir Edmund?" While wide-eyed in shock he trembled a little considering the dark past his Grand Duke had committed against him. "I don't think you want to come to this party." Lyon continued with a smile hiding his fear.

"I'm just curious about the man whose name is being talked about all over the capital. After I investigated it a little, it turned out that Baron Marqez was a former knight-proof from Garten. Of course it's very interesting to see in person."

Sipping slowly a glass of wine. The Grand Duke leaned against the balcony wall fence while looking up. "It's amazing, I found a guy interesting enough to experiment with. The man without magic that is seen in his body flow yet he can win the war? Isn't that so strange Lyon?" The Grand Duke turned his face to Lyon.

"Sir Counselor has a slightly unique magic." Lyon held back a little of his anger.

"Sweak people like you or seem the same. This royal order really needs to be recreated. And one thing Lyon." The Grand Duke brought his face closer while strangling Lyon. "You know how you defend me in public I would never consider you part of the Jacques family. I wish you could go to the border again and disappear forever."

The Granduke removed his grip from Lyon's neck and slammed it against the wall.

"If brother Edmund does something to the Counselor. You'll feel the consequences."

Edmund just disappeared. So that made Lyon a little surprised once his brother disappeared.

The next day, the news of Duke Lourik's death instantly echoed throughout the ears of the nobility, the right also did not escape the Jacques family.

"Didn't you guys hear me wrong!?" Lyon asked the servant who served him.

"True sir."

Edmund suddenly came into Lyon's room. "You'd better stay quiet in your room. Let me attend Duke's funeral, because you weren't invited."

"No, this is not true! I heard that the Marqez family was the suspect in the murder.".

"You better shut up let me be you. Fire magic turn your form into a prison that can lock up anyone I want your master."

Once the spell was successfully cast, the grand Duke's magic power turned into a magic that was to his liking.

"You're quiet enough and sitting sweet here. I'm going to find the man surnamed Marquez." Grand Duke Jacques leaves Lyon, which is confined to a magic prison of Edmund De Jacques' abilities.

"DMONDAY! DON'T GO YOU! GET ME OUT OF HERE!" lyon's cry was not heard by Edmund in the least.

"Young Master Lyon! You okay?" The servants of Lyon approached him with great worry.

"Don't touch the prison you can get hurt."

"B, good sir!"

"Based on monsters I'm tired of being a good person to keep his image."

"Can we help you?"

"No, it's the confinement magic that the Jacques family has for generations, a spell that only the head of the Jacques family can cast to confine a person who acts evil to the kingdom."

"Then, don't you want to save your friend?"

"We wait until this magic weakens."

"But sir how will you eat your food."

"It's okay."

"No sir you must eat! The master's body is weaker than that of Lord Edmund!"

"All right, just take it as you like." Lyon smiled because even though he was not treated well by his brother, but he still had a servant who was so loyal and kind to him.

It was almost late at night but, the magic was still so powerful. If Edmund had not eaten the blood of the devil, he might have felt the pain of hell by his curse, but it all started with the man Edmund and Lyon met in Garten when they were assigned to deliver letters to the nearly destroyed kingdom.

"If only we had not been to Garten to meet a man named Lucifer. Surely big brother wouldn't be such an emotional person. I'm sure Lucifer himself wasn't a good man.

Because even though I am weaker than big brother, but I can feel a good aura. Like the aura of Mr. Alger. The radiance of positive energy is very warm at the same time very scary. He's like an angel of death.

All angels are good, but the angels of death are different because they are responsible for taking human lives. So of course for people who are afraid of death it is a disaster for them."