
As soon as Gabriel leaves, Rail contacts Azrach by telepathy. "Azrach!! did senior Gabriel visit you?"
"Where do you know that?"
"He also visited me. There seems to be something very suspicious."
***
In the basement so dark and dense black aura makes my feathers anyone will stand upright, but different from Charly, he said, he was used to visiting the basement which was located just below his work room.
"I'm back, Charly? What's up?" That creepy and haughty face became his characteristic. But surely the man was a little more handsome compared to other scary people.
"Mr Lucifer, please give me more magic." Charly lowered his bow to that person while asking for even more power."
"Grandfather, you are currently almost on par with a Granduke level noble or an eighth level noble mage."
"no! I. I. still can't beat my brother Claude."
The wind that came out of nowhere suddenly blew, blowing candles that had been lit to illuminate the room.
Lucifer approached Charly. He patted Charly's back gently.
"Of course you can't, Claude's descendant of the great wizard, and you're just a descendant of counteess Gracia Van Damme can't compare to him."
"But I want to defeat that arrogant man, even his pet spirit beast is extremely powerful. He can avoid my magic."
"Ck, ck, right now I can't keep what you want. Granduke Jacques had just been defeated by him. I still can't find a replacement for Granduke. Not to mention I have to monitor my followers who are on the Redsole and Blackriver lands. Are you going to replace me?"
Lucifer smiled cunningly while bringing his face closer to Charly's face with his hand pulled Charly's chin so that he could clearly see the look in Charly's eyes that were previously down.
"I'll do as you command."
Lucifer got up and returned to his seat. "Good, very dear to the Garten royal family who hid in Greenbreez only became Baron nobles only. They don't use your family's powers just because you're from a foreign country.
They only use you as their spirit beast handler, isn't that a great insult to a royal family like you."
"You're right I'm going to destroy Greenbreeze first and bring Garten back to my power."
"A very good young spirit then what if you go to Redsole as directed by me. There you can learn even more magic."
"Good, MASTER!"
***
As soon as Gabriel leaves. Claude got off his horse-drawn carriage. Very strong and powerful. Because again his name is discussed among the nobles with his contribution that is not playing.
"Claude" said Vischa calling Claude with an unusual look.
"Is it that important that you want father's identity?If that's important to you. All right, I'll tell you about it in dad's office right now."
"Thank you Dad."
Once the deal had been established, Claude could not imagine the information that would be obtained from his own father would be very useful for Krud and Claude in the future. Because at a minimum Claude knew what talent might be passed on to him.
Claude and Vischa, as well as how many other playan were following behind them. Walk among the flower gardens specially maintained by the beautiful Lady Gracia. They felt a breeze that gently caressed their skin and was so soothing. Is not this feeling of peace very comfortable, said claude in his heart while closing his eyes permeating the momentary peace.
“Claude, once you know Dad's identity. Promise not to tell others.” Vischa narrowed her eyes at Claude to make sure Claude promised Right.
“Daddy just relax, when have I ever betrayed dad?” Claude laughed slylyly in his heart as he was already impatient for the very important information about the whereabouts of his father whose identity data information was sealed by the upper world.
After they walked for quite a while, they finally arrived at the door of Vischa's study. Luckily Vischa deliberately made two of his work rooms, one of which he gave to Charly and the other he used for his personal needs. The room was specially designed using magic spells on each of its walls and floors. To ensure the safety of the room.
“Sit!”
As soon as they entered the room, Vischa first sat down on her desk chair and then told Claude to sit on the chair in front of her.
“Thanks Dad.”
Claude was sitting right in front of Vischa while smiling looking forward, valuable information that will be obtained.”
Vischa uses her hand to signal her servants to come out and close the door, and make sure that no one is bothering them.
“So how, Who is the identity of the real Father?” Without further ado Claude immediately asked the point, while folding both legs with his hands arrogantly in front of Vischa.
“You, really have changed a lot. Seeing your behavior like this. I thought of someone I knew.” Vischa did not answer Claude's question directly, instead he changed the topic to comment on Claude's current personal.
“Pfft..You're trying to shift the subject, Dad?” Claude laughed disdainfully at Vischa for his father to tell him the information he needed.
“Alright, if you whistle hard want to know your Father's Identity.”
“True fast and continue!” Claude stared intently at Vischa, to suppress him.
“”well, so I am a spirit beast controlling teacher. All the Royal Descendants in the garten learned to control the spirit beasts of the Marquez family by hereditary means,
If you've already gained an achiever like this, you should have gained a lot of insight into this world. The gartens were not only endowed with a very powerful strength but, a very broad knowledge
Therefore, they fight by utilizing spirit beings. There are five levels of spirit. And it has a very different shape. I heard you have your own pet spirit creature. What level spirit beast are you nurturing?””
With probing eyes, Vischa also tries to dig up information about Claude who according to the gosp scattered inside his residence that Claude has spirit creatures.”Shit, did Charmy leak the information? I'm too rash. But on the other hand they are stupid to think Krud is a spirit creature not an Archangel.” Claude said in his heart.
“Dad it looks like the news is not true. I don't nurture any spirit creatures.” Claude tried to be honest but he knew that the statement would obviously have been rejected, because gossip spread faster than the wind.
“There's one more question I have, Dad!”