
For one full month Zovarein still remained in the western region of the Kingdom of Hell, although it did not get much benefit in fact Shin always got good news about the fragment of Zovarein power in this one month.
In addition, the situation in the Main House of the Gaios Family looked more gloomy than usual, if it had looked lonely before and only a few servants were seen wandering around, so now there really is no one in sight.
If viewed from the outside, then this very large residence will look like an empty building uninhabited, only lights that light at night can be proof, that this place is inhabited.
In his room Zovarein as usual just staring out of the window while enjoying a cup of tea, his activities in this month only trying to remember the past even though it is actually impossible.
The past we are talking about is the times when Zovarein trained his strength, stacked it up then developed it gradually, only 3% of all that he can remember and is still undeveloped until now because a single fraction he has not got
"I wonder how powerful this fake Demon King is," He sipped a cup of tea in his hand. "If it's only a mere level of magician, then I don't need to worry about this creature, but look at its power that can include everyone's memories..."
He looked uneasy, actually if Zovarein got 2 shards of his strength, then he did not have to worry about Vencer at all, just to get one shard needed some effort that could be considered troublesome.
"Sneaking into the academy wasn't hard, actually it was easy, but somehow two weeks ago when I was trying to get in, my instinct was to say it was dangerous."
"While if I go to another Kingdom, it takes quite a long time because the Gate cannot reach even to the next kingdom, other than that the other Kingdom is more strict in its guard of this Hell Kingdom."
"Huh..."
The young man let out a heavy sigh, for some reason his IQ had also decreased due to his incomplete memory, it used to be that a matter as simple as this was not something that was difficult for him.
While he was thinking, there was a noise from outside his room or rather from the next room.
"If it's not wrong it's the living room" Zovarein turned to his door. "I'd better check it out anyway, I have absolutely no activities here."
He immediately got out of his chair and walked out of his room to the next room or rather the middle room, where the place was actually a gathering room of Gaios family members.
"Rightly, if I'm not mistaken I've asked Ameth to gather all his family members in one month, it looks like this commotion is about it." Zovarein.
Arriving at the door of the room, Zovarein could hear clearly what they were talking about, from the conversation there were some things that made Zovarein, frowning.
(In the room)
"So you said the boy was killed? who killed him, we must immediately retaliate!" A man looking like a 35-year-old snapped.
"Forget it, even if you know it won't change anything, it's his own fault for still running that garbage business when I've been warning him." The reply came from a woman.
"Will not change anything? Brother, you yourself know that the mysterious woman asked us to look after her no matter what, and you just said..."
"Enough, are you still talking about a woman whose origins are unclear? without any advantage you force me to adopt it, while you yourself are engrossed in your world, so you have absolutely no right to blame me for his death!" Ameth cut the man's words in anger.
"Sister..." The man's tone of voice trembled, he was actually already very furious with Ameth's reply to the matter.
"I told you to forget that trashy kid, why do you keep talking about him, is he not your bastard son? soon the rest of the family members will come, prepare yourself in neat clothes!" Ameth got up from his chair and walked towards the exit.
"Sad.a stupid woman!" The man muttered in annoyance, then walked towards the other exit opposite from the direction Ameth was walking.
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As Ameth had said, a few minutes after they had discussed, a gatekeeper soldier came to face Ameth and reported, that there were many members of the branch Gaios family who had come with the same purpose.
"Make them in the meeting room!" Ameth gave the order.
"Good!" The guard bowed respectfully, then left Ameth's study.
"They've arrived yes," Ameth muttered then looked out of the window. "At least they all really came, and no one was absent."
He then walked out of the room to the room he had specially prepared for Zovarein.
"Your Majesty, all the members of the family have gathered together" Ameth did not open the door, but rather spoke from outside the room while bowing respectfully towards the door of the room.
"Yes" Zovarein only replied briefly, but Ameth was not mraah at all, he just turned around then went to his room to change his clothes with a fairly neat outfit.
While the occupants of the Gaios residence were getting ready, Zovarein was relaxing in his room regardless of his clothing issues, he would still wear a dark purple shirt with black trousers that he was wearing now.
"They were more than I expected, yes" Zovarein stared at the crowd of people walking into the Gaios House, from the window of his room. "At least three hundred Devils?"
He forgot about it and then moved from his chair to the door of his room.
When he opened the door, he saw that there were a lot of people rushing into the central room of the residence, they were all pure-blooded Devils, although there were some who were mixed-blooded.
"It's a storm.." Zovarein stared at the strange commotion before him.
Even after he opened the door of his sizable room, completely uninteresting to the Devils, they were still crammed in front of the entrance of the central room, regardless of his presence.
"It's gonna be a long time." Zovarein sighed.
He did not want to flash so he went back into his room, to watch the Devils outside who were still jostling to enter the residence of Gaios.
"Open, at least in my estimation, all of this will be over in a few hours!" Shin said a sentence that his master did not want to hear, as he just emerged from the darkness.