
Tears, feelings of love, regret, hope, anger and pain mixed into one in Clara's heart until suddenly a clock wheel, golden sand and a book appeared before Clara. Clara recalled her dream of Ciel using the book to write and while the demon lord who saw the events in front of her knew what was going on right now.
A guide of destiny has managed to rise, whoever receives a gift from him will be the one who can play and arbitrarily control the lives of others, it is the most terrible thing for many people.
For a demon king who had become an immortal being would indeed not be under the control of a god anymore at this time, but that did not mean that a demon could not be bridled with it. The unfavorable circumstances for him at this moment arrived, as if he was currently being toyed with by fate.
"Clara, I command you to come back here and throw away the book" said the demon lord with a cold, sharp and watchful look at Clara
"What if I don't want to? You consider all of this to be the end, no, but not for me it is the beginning of the world" Clara said loudly and began writing something on top of the book
Above the sky suddenly appeared a chain of gold and silver that directly bound the demon king who was in front of him, and after the demon lord was tied up a thin screen appeared and displayed a person sitting down drinking tea casually.
"Azazel or should I call Dion,"
"Regarding the fate of a creature and the death of someone who has not been determined, you will I punish directly with a very severe punishment,"
"This punishment I hope makes you aware of your actions" said the figure behind the scenes by raising his glasses that position is not right
"Disturbing destiny? Wasn't you like that too? Twisting time over and over again just to meet your twin sister figure,"
"When you meet you kill him instead, in the world of your own creation," said the demon lord with a fearless look at the figure behind the thin screen
The demon king was not at all afraid of the punishment the god would give him, but he was instead satisfied to see the expression of the god who was annoyed at him for bringing up the story of his past.
With the inscription of the male figure behind the thin screen floating, the demon lord suddenly became golden grains and disappeared just like that. Now the fight is over and everything will return to peace.
"Clara, thank you for helping me this time,"
"As a messenger of the gods I am truly grateful for your hard work,"
"Because he is a demonic figure, it is my responsibility" said Ciel from behind the scenes with a cold smile as he lifted his teacup
Clara simply replied with a nod to the figure of the god in front of her and then she looked at the figure of the man she loved was now stiff and cold. His tears were now dripping back and soaking the ground, with his head bowed he did not listen to the next utterance from the god.
"God Ciel, can you grant one of my wishes because I have helped you to capture a dangerous demon and become your responsibility?" clara asked with clenched hands and a serious look made Ciel who was behind the scenes suddenly stop her movement who wanted to drink tea
Ciel then placed his teacup on the table and looked seriously trying to understand what Clara meant to be so bold to a god.
"Say what do you mean? As long as nothing is impossible or I break it, I'll help you,"
"But remember you're in front of a god doesn't mean you can act at will" Ciel said with a suppressive aura and a cold gaze
Clara certainly felt the pressure even though she was behind the thin screen that became the center of communication between the two of them. Clara tries to calm herself down as a result of the creepy pressure coming out of Ciel.
"Please bring her back to life" said Clara, who suddenly knelt down and prostrated herself before Ciel, who was behind the scenes, pleading for her wish to be granted
Ciel tapped his finger on the round table and it appeared he was considering something there.
"I'm ti-"
"I BEG YOU, I'LL PAY WITH MY SOUL IF THAT'S NOT ENOUGH,"
"I BEG YOU TO RETURN THE MAN'S LIFE IN A NORMAL DIRECTION NO MATTER WHAT THE PAYMENT," the scream of Clara prostrating in front of the thin screen made Ciel sigh and touch his frowning forehead because he did not think there was anyone who was so willing to do this kind of thing
"Xiang, that's enough for you to lie unconscious there,"
"If you have regained consciousness quickly rise from the ground, even though you are dying," said Ciel who stared intently at the figure of a long black-haired man lying on the ground
The figure of the man opened his eyes and tried to rise slowly, holding onto his wound as a result of the demon lord's attack.
"Master, can't it be a little soft on me?"
"I got hurt like this for fighting demons too" Xiang's grunts rose up with a long stick that changed its shape from a hand fan
Clara, listening to the name spoken by the god Ciel, stared at the figure of a man trying to rise from the ground with a smile. Clara could only stare at the figure of the man in front of her who flicked a finger suddenly turning her dirty, hurt and pitiful appearance into a clean, clean male figure, healed from wounds and dressed in white with cloud niches.
"Xiang, what exactly is your relationship with the god? And who are you really?" clara asked with a curious look and looked towards the male figure who had now been neatly groomed and walked towards him very easily
Xiang stood before him with a grin and took out a book and a quill pen.
"It doesn't matter right now to ask such a thing in the present situation, does it?"
"Your wish can be granted which means, we just need to write a little bit to change,"
"But the payment is that your memory will be lost and the gift given will be lost,"
"You'll forget everything about your friends and the person you love,"
"Do you want to pay with that Clara Fragrante?"
"Remember, because this is not a game at all in making decisions,"
The Duke's Only Beloved Fiance