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Marc Wilfrid Deval's



~~ Marc POV


Meeting together today was exhausting. Those elders, made me almost lose my mind and go on a rampage there. They might want to use you.


Not to mention your first training. Robin too! He was so stubborn that I told you to go to training. You will fall prey to the demons if you are left free. I understand, you need freedom too.


But...


We don't know, everyone easily becomes an enemy. Moreover, by the circumstances, you have a silver jewel inside your body. Even today, I almost lost. If only I hadn't cast you a spell that night, it would have been somehow.


I am. So always look out for you. Every second, minute and hour, I have to make sure you're safe. Other than my promise to the old man, it is my duty to protect humans like you.


However, if you pay too much attention to it usually, there will be something bigger. If you are too watching this, it will also be a misunderstanding later. But if you leave it alone, you will be in danger again.


Inconveniencing.


And also, fun. These two different things, can they be mixed into one? Wait, stop thinking! Someone said, don't think along the way. Later, it'll be shit.


So I decided to step into the lobby. Tonight, I'll have a glass of wine in a normal place. I'll think about everything there.


I speeded up my steps, when the elevator was still open. I go in there and press the 0 button. The hotel lobby ground floor. If it's last night, I won't be able to get up in time. There will be an additional meeting in the morning.


When the elevator reached its destination, I was a bit shocked. In the lobby, you're standing there. Not far from the elevator that brought me down. But there was something else that surprised me twice.


All of them, gathered there and were having a casual chat. They can talk to you, can talk to you. What are they talking about? I became curious.


As my steps were about to approach them, my heart stopped him. My heart says, even if you were there what would you talk about? What if your topic is too boring? In the meantime, they can't stop immediately, because of the position you're sitting in.


Is correct. That makes a little sense. So, I expressed my intention to approach them. Even though it feels like my feet want to move there. Marc, think of your favorite wine and hurry. You don't have much time.


Like a stranger coming out of a hotel, I stepped confidently. Oh, yeah, I'll tell you guys. Even under the ground of this building, there is a prison called Underwall, it still does not change the reality.


If this building, is a hotel inhabited by demons. The name is the same. The Golden Luxury Hotel. It is just something invisible to ordinary people.


So, let me explain the plan, too. Hotel, upstairs. And the prison, it's at the bottom. The basement. There, there is also room for execution. And the court that judged, all of them also consisted of demons from noble blood. Like me.


That's how I distract. I need to focus, instead of joining them. I don't want to ruin a good mood, turn awkward.


I keep talking about the advantages of this hotel and that. Unbeknownst to me, you seem to have known my appearance. With a loud voice that almost tripped me, you said,


You exclaimed while pointing at me. In fact, you called me followed by the prefix, ‘Tuan’. Hh, how many times do I have to tell you to call me without a name in front? Wanting to not, my steps stopped. Pretending to be surprised, I stared at them.


“What can I help you with, Miss Dallaire?” I have a formal sok. Luc, Max and Robin looked down and saluted me. I almost choked on my own spit, when you ran up to me.


“Please say, yes. I should avoid them. I don't want the atmosphere to get more chaotic. Please..” your door half a whisper. When I hear that voice, I cannot help it. This heartbeat of mine, it feels like it's gone out of control.


In order to cover it up, I leaned my body towards your face. You are shorter, but the truth is a gift to me. You look more beautiful and cute.


Now, I can feel your hands touching my arms. With a face that is so clear, you want me to agree to something immediately. Something I don't know, what it is.


I looked at the faces of the three of them. I tried to synchronize my sentence with your call earlier. “So, it's obvious isn't it, the answer from Miss Dallaire? Let me, who accompanied him. All of you, get some rest. Coincidentally, I was also looking to buy dinner outside” I said firmly.


I could see the disappointed expressions on Robin and Max's faces. In fact, I heard Maximilien grumbling. “Basic, mode. Taking a chance in narrowness..” lamented.


Basic, not polite. If only you hadn't been here, I'd have thrown him into Underwall once again. Shortly after my disappointment with Max, Luc seemed to give me respect.


“Please be careful, Mr. Deval.” said Luc politely. Tuhs. Only him. He's the only one, who's been very polite to me. From the beginning, he always behaved like this. I'm proud of you, Luc Clovis Robiquet. I'm proud of you.


Leaving them, your hands still held tightly to my arms. Your hands are warm. It was like, not wanting to let go.


“Oh, sorry..” regret you while hastily releasing a hand from my arm. Apparently, you already realized it, huh? All right, I get it.


“So, you have a good store recommendation? You just need to tell me and I'll go there” you said with your adorable little lips. “Who said, you can just leave? So, the point is that you chose me and wanted me to accompany you earlier, what?” I pretend to be upset. “Tadi, I don't want them to fight about something trivial. They had a fight about who was going to take me out. Though, I'm fine!” clearly you're detailed.


“So the point is, you just make me an excuse? You hate me, until I can't keep you company?”


“Not. It's not. You must have a busy schedule. And anyway, you said that too. Wherever I go, you'll know my situation. You will also protect me, before the devil attacks”


“Indeed, sih”


“Because of that, let me go alone. I don't want to bother you, just for driving me to eat. Where is there, a Director who delivers his employees?”


As soon as you finished speaking, I leaned back towards you. “What if I want to? After all, watching from a distance was troublesome. If it's this close, right, so easy?” reply fast. That thing, got you a little cornered. Seen, you who can't answer anything. Am I being too pushy, huh?


“And again... I told you how many times? I'm not your Director. You're not my employee either. So...” I said stopped. You were surprised when I whispered something in your ear. Your body, suddenly out of control and a little backwards. Therefore, I deliberately placed my arm near your back so that you, not suddenly fall.


“Look at me as, Marc Wilfrid Deval. A man you know... at work”.