Creator of Death: True Darkness
Naughty boy: sly fox's

Dinner is coming.

Everyone sat in their seats, except Albert, who was busy finishing his work. As usual, Stelia seemed to be chatting with Raka.

While Bobby seemed to be pondering something.

"Bobby, what's wrong?" Ask Queensha.

"Eh? It's okay mom" said Bobby.

"Ah. I'm done eating, I'm going back to my room right now, mom's dad" said Bobby down from his chair and walked away.

Raka was aware of something.

"Huh... What's the kid with him?"

"Ah. I think that his Highness Prince Bobby was quite tired today, I heard it from the young masters Rietch, Kleid and Struitch this afternoon, he fought a sword with the young master Glad" Raka said, calming Queensha's worries.

Queensha glanced at the smiling Raka. A feeling of relief and trust emerged from his heart.

Sighs.

He breathed and nodded.

"Well, I think it would have been better before if you could have been friends with him, Raka" Queensha added.

Raka just smiled.

"Ah, I'm not an easy person to get along with, auntie" she said scratching her hair which actually did not itch.

Dinner is over.

Stelia seems to be back in her room to learn a little about history.

Bobby has been back since the beginning.

While Queensha went to see her husband.

Raka stepped out of her legs to return to her room.

The atmosphere of the palace was indeed crowded, but at a time like this, this palace would be so silent.

Raka stopped stepping, she then turned her gaze to the side,

"Come out" he said.

A black silhouette appeared and appeared to kneel before him.

"Honor to your majesty" he said.

"Say" said Raka coldly

"Ah. Everything is going according to your plan, Your Majesty, the kingdom of Purma has been destroyed" he said.

"Oh." Raka answered briefly. Turned face.

"Back" he said.

"According to his noble command" he said before disappearing.

Sighs. Raka let out her breath.

The slap!

He kicked a nearby wall, a fairly large crack appearing later.

"Say what you mean, Mr. Qin"

Raka stood up again.

The man came out and looked surprised for a moment.

"Fufufu.You are really unexpected, your highness the prince of Arcnight, no! His highness Diablo" said Chief servant Qin respectfully later.

Raka just looked at him coldly unmoved as if he had never heard a hint of Qin's words before.

"Ah. You're really different." Said Qin with a sigh.

"You haven't answered me, Mr. Qin" Raka insisted a step later.

"alright. This old me gave up"

Rana just nodded listening

"You should know the problem, right?" Said Qin seriously.

"It's about His Majesty Bobby"

Raka then turned her face away and started to step back.

"I'll think about it"

"Ah. You're too good, thanks."

Raka then stopped after a few steps.

"But why should I?" Ask Raka a moment later.

"Sighs. Bothering" said Raka passed.

...●●●...

While in the workspace where Albert and Queensha.

"Your majesty! You have Count Rietch, Klied, Struitch, and Marquiss Glad coming to see you" Tryan said frantically, still breathing heavily.

The two gasped and looked at each other.

A few hours earlier, in the depths of the black forest.

"Glad, are you sure this is the right direction?" Ask Bobby.

"Ah. Your Majesty did not have to hesitate, this is true.I found this map in a book in the library the other day" said Glad.

While the other three friends seemed to nod with their bodies trembling slightly.

Bobby agreed and walked back.

This time, he and his four other companions went to the black forest in search of the cursed holy sword, Phthartic.

"Sighs. I think it's enough, I don't want anything to happen to us. If it goes deeper it's dangerous,"

"Eh? What do you mean, noble? This sword was a Phthartic sword that could attract evil aura! If we can get it, our kingdom doesn't have to fear the devil anymore, right?" Ask Struitch.

"Hmm? Whatchu mean? If indeed the sword could absorb the aura, then surely this forest would not be called a black forest right? After all if it is true that this sword can protect the kingdom from demons then this sword has been hunted for centuries ago, not only by humans but maybe even the devil himself." Bobby said reassuringly

"Ta but! The reason why this sword wasn't hunted is definitely because Glad's map had just been found right? Isn't that Glad?"

"Well, that's true, but I think what the noble said has a point. There must be a risk in wearing it, or maybe even the sword does not exist." Prattling

"""E eh?""" The three of them were astonished.

Bobby nodded and then started to step back.

But before that, without realizing it, an evil smile was plastered on Glad's face.

'yeah. I didn't think you could be so smart, but still you're useless.

A moment later, he threw a tennis-sized ball into the bush.

Bobby realized.

"Glad. What are you throwing!?" Angry asked. After all, here is a black forest that is not known what is inside. It would be very dangerous to act rashly.

"you reckon? Your honor?" Glad asked with his sly expression.

Booms!

The ball exploded and made a noise that messed up the forest.

Instantly hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at them ferociously.

Bobby was startled and pulled his sword quickly, taking a fighting step.

"Glad! Rietsch! Struitch! Kleid! Forget that shit! Hold fast!" Bobby Excited.

His eyes widened as he glanced back, looking back,

"You guys.."

"Tsk."

Bobby fights with anger rising in him.

While the four friends went to use teleportation artifacts.

...●●●...

"Your majesty! Can you explain what his highness prince did!?" Count Rietch said with a growl.

"Huhuhoo.. My dear Waldo." said one woman, she is Countess Rietch.

(Waldo's real name is Rietch.. )

"What do you mean Countess Rietch! Do you mean to accuse the noble prince huh!?" Queensha said.

"Hiks. hiks.. her Majesty the Queen. sa I do not mean that, I. I only question your actions about your son! The life of my son is worthless to you, however he is only a minor noble, but to me, he is everything, your majesty!" The Countess Rietch.

"Enough! Emilia! Call your highness the prince here! Is it true that he is going to the black forest!?" Firm Albert.

"Albert!" Shouting Queensha.

"Tsk." Queensha turned her face annoyed.

Before long, the Maid returned and reported that Bobby was not in the room.

Queensha' pupils shrunk.

While the four nobles seemed to smile with satisfaction.

"Your majesty, let me say. Servant does not care at all if Theo is wounded, but what do you think will happen if your highness the prince is injured? To be sure the death of the son of the marquiss is nothing compared to the death of the noble prince.." Said Marquiss Glad slylyly.

While Albert looked dark.