《Obey Me! I am the Master!》CHAPTER IX: Another force involved in all of this
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The Demon King's Castle
"THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE!" The Demon King shouted as he tore the report and threw them to the ground "First, he started an exchange program with those human, who are nothing more than our food, and those detestable angels on the Celestial Realm. Then, he and the Seven Rulers of Hell fawned over a weak human exchange student. Now, he has disappeared along with them."
"Y...yes, Your Majesty!" the demon kneeling below the Demon King's feet said.
"Have you tried looking for them in the human world?"
"Prince Diavolo...I mean, the traitor and the seven brothers are nowhere to be found. We can't find that sorcerer Solomon either."
"...Could the Celestial Realm be behind this?"
"...I don't think so. As Archangel Simeon also disappeared. Archangel Michael has dispatched many angels to find them, but to no avail."
"Then where the hell could they be?" The Demon King slammed his hand on armrest of the throne.
"Your Majesty, Duke Dantalion requests an audience!" a demon soldier walked in, knelt down and said.
The Demon King nodded.
Dantalion entered the throne room and knelt down.
"I, Duke Dantalion, greet Your Majesty, King Diavolo the Sixth!"
"State your business! One doesn't have much time!" The Demon King said, his voice booming, clearly he was irritated.
"Your Majesty, what I want today involves His Highness, Prince Diavolo!"
BAM
"You don't want to keep that head of yours on your neck anymore?" King Diavolo VI slammed his hand on the throne again.
"I beg your forgiveness!"
"...Fine, continue! But remember Diavolo is no longer the heir to the throne, but a criminal!"
"Yes, this servant of yours understood!..." Dantalion stopped for a second, re-considering, but as he realized the Demon King was waiting for him, he opened his mouth again "I believe the missing demons, angels, and Solomon have been sent to the human world of another universe."
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The Demon King did not say anything but closed his eyes and started thinking.
"Interesting theory! One supposes that you have proves to support your theory!" Diavolo VI opened his eye and said.
"Yes...the first proof is that those who are missing can't be found in three realms. Second, the mysterious man in black used a very strange spell to wake you from the slumber that the traitor cast on you. This indicates that another force is involved in all of this. Reports left by the traitor and his butler did not mention such a powerful force, even though Barbatos's time ability is like a cheat card. Such a force would have been in the reports."
"Then how did One's traitorous son and others get to that universe?'
"...This servant of yours think that another spell, similar to the one that awoke you, was used by that organization."
"Then how can we pursue them?"
"...I haven't found the way. Please give me more time!"
"You shall have your time. But remember, One's patience is limited!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"When One catches that traitor, you shall be rewarded. One is sure that your past experience could tell you that One is a generous monarch."
"That's why I came to you, Your Majesty!" Dantalion said.
"One does love honest answer like that. If you have no other business with One, you are dismissed!"
"I shall leave your sight now, Your Majesty!"
After leaving the throne room, Dantalion immediately collapsed to the ground.
"...It has been so long that I had nearly forgotten how scary the Demon King is! His demonic monarch aura was so baleful, and he could maintain it the whole time he talked with me."
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It was not long before two demon guards came and carried Dantalion outside the castle.
The Police Station
Officer Hiroshi stood up from his chair, left the Database room and headed to the WC at the end of the hall. As soon as he left the room, a spider fell the ceiling onto the keyboard of the computer and it began to type something on the keyboard with its 8 legs. Not long after, the spider found the files about Minoru.
"Ha...found you!" the spider suddenly said.
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