An Assistant to the Angel of Death
32~ Arrive in the capital

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Claude and the others reached the capital. A beautiful view of the capital that Claude had never seen before.

The residents of the capital lined up to see the triumphal march of warfare made by the work. Not only was Claude riding the horse, but the other generals riding the horse were so greeted with great fanfare by the residents of the capital.

There were small whispers of some people talking about it.

"It looks like the straw-haired man of wheat was the war advisor who brought the victory of our kingdom's war with the Tartens.

Though decades of war there has never been a stop, even Garg prince only managed to be pushed back by the Tarten. He was not a messenger of the gods."

Gossip that sounded from his ears so diverse, began to name him the messenger of the god, the Son of the god, the angel, and the illegitimate son of the king. All of their various nicknames were casually attached to Claude.

Once entering the main fortress of the kingdom, the march was finally completed. Claude and the other generals stood in line and saluted each other.

The generals boarded their horses again and went to their homes. While Claude went on his way to the Royal Palace of Greenbreez to meet the invitation of King Nebuchadnezzar.

The palace that had been seen when Claude to the capital, now clearly visible in his eyes. The beauty and charm of the extraordinary did not stop Claude was amazed to see the beauty and luxury of the Royal Palace of Greenbreez.

Arriving at the palace, a gate with a fortress and a high door was opened. Claude and the messenger entered the palace, which turned out he still had to take a few more steps between the fields of the vast flower garden.

"Master! From here we just go down and walk, let the guards take care of your horse." Said the messenger.

Claude quickly obeyed what the messenger said. They also walked in the middle of the expanse of beautiful and fragrant flowers.

Claude recalled that he did not know what the name of the royal envoy was. Without hesitation he asked the name of the royal messenger.

"I'm sorry, because I didn't have time to ask. Can I know your name?" Claude asked as he walked along with the messenger.

"Well, it's okay, sir. I'm just a little guy not worth resisting Master's wishes." The messenger humbled himself. "My name is Tixier Fenrir from the Fenrir count family" he added.

As Claude recalled when he was still living in the Marquez family residence, the Family of Count Fenrir was a family that followed Duke Perion as well as his family. He knew because sometimes Claude would listen to the servants in his residence gossiping about his own master.

"Are you the current head of the Fenrir family?" Claude had to be really careful about his identity that could have been exposed at any moment. Even though the generals and the army leaders already knew about it.

"Yes, Sir! My family is in Greenwheat. I as the head of the Fenrir family was appointed as the management of the royal letter. Now I'm appointed envoy to pick up Mr. Claude."

Unlike his family who were very ambitious in office, it seemed like the Fenrir family was quite prosperous with Tixier as the head of their family.

"No sir because the master's journey is far enough from Greenpearl to this palace we have prepared a temporary residence for the master in the western palace." Fenrir describes some of the plans of the royal palace of Greenbreez.

Starting the western palace which is devoted to entertaining other royal guests, the western palace of the queen's residence, the main palace as the residence of the king, and the latter is a special cold palace as the place of punishment of the royal members.

After walking for quite a while, Claude finally arrived at the western palace. All the floats were prepared and lined up saluting Claude.

The architecture of the western palace looks very magnificent, with gold-clad carvings. Aiming to show the wealth of Greenbreez's work to the royal guests.

Red carpets filled all the floors of the kingdom. It made Claude speechless again. During this time the view of the residence is a place to live like a rat.

Both in his family's residence, and also when he lived in the rickety hut that he lived before, when he first got the advantages.

Immediately after that Tixier brought Claude to see the entire room so spacious and majestic. Until finally they arrived right in front of the door of Claude's room that they had prepared for Claude to rest.

They also entered the room, it looked a very large room, clean and very luxurious. Claude was amazed to see the luxury of his room, but suddenly came a beautiful silver-haired person.

A very familiar face in Claude's eyes, even he had memorized every curve of his face. Her nose, her skin pure white, her lips pink. Clothes so handsome and luxurious.

Everyone was respectful when they saw him. So did Claude and Tixier when they saw him.

"Greetings to the sun, Your Highness the crown prince Garg." At the same time they saluted Prince Garg who came to see Claude.

"Thank you guys for raising your heads." Prince Garg said after the others bowed respectfully to him.

Tixier opened his mouth and asked Prince Garg, who had suddenly met them without any prior notice.

"Master, if I'm allowed, I ask you what the crown prince's master is doing to see us". Tixier asked respectfully to Prince Garg.

"I'm here just to see this Master. I'm very curious how to face, a hero of this country. You are very handsome, sir. Your blonde hair is so special."

Not knowing what Prince Garg said suddenly smiled as he looked at Claude who had won the war he had previously led.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir, I'm so honored by the compliment." Claude smiled fakely as soon as he saw how Prince Garg suddenly offended his hair color.

With a hand signal, Garg told all his servants and guards to go outside. Likewise with Tixier in very polite language he told Tixier to wait outside for a while.

After everything was gone only Claude and Prince Garg remained in the room. Using his magic Garg closed the door of the room with magic so as not to sound anything.

Garg walked a little, then sat on the big and soft sofa, crossing his legs. His hand waved telling Claude to sit down with him for an important conversation.