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“You okay? There's no need to be afraid. Come, follow me” pinta Reine while extending her hand towards a five-year-old boy. The boy, crouching down, was right in front of him. Shaking Reine's hand somewhat hesitantly, the boy finally followed Reine.

Unfortunately, the demon that he said, came from the West had already besieged Reine. A lot of numbers. As well as, a body that is quite high-sized, Reine might lose.

Therefore, Marc has prepared to attack from the opposite side. However, the demons still seemed to want to talk. Before them, finish off Reine and the boy in one go.

“Man, apparently... How did you get to this place? Lost, huh? Or, accidentally passing through the portal?” that demon god. Reine's face, looks completely unafraid. He seemed to face the demon, even looking at the demon's face.

So, this is the so-called demon from the West? Why is it....like, half bull like that? They are dangerous, Reine thought to himself.

“Anu, I did pass through the portal, anyway. But, I am not lost at all” replied Reine sounding calm. Hearing Reine's reply, the demons laughed out loud. This fact, makes Marc's anger more collected.

Marc seemed to be hastily stepping towards the demons. However, the demons had already attacked Reine. One of them was seen taking the boy near Reine forcibly. I mean heart, want to eat the boy first.

However, Reine's body instantly formed a golden-coloured shield. The shield, made the demons bounce to release the boy from the clutches of their hands. The shield too, enveloped his body and the body of the boy earlier perfectly.

As a result of the appearance of the shield, Marc's step was immediately slightly backward. Shortly after, suddenly, a Death Note appeared before him. A sign that his job has come.

Marc picked up a book that floated in the air. When the book is in both hands, it opens itself. The book, flipping page after page with lightning.

It was on a blank page, which then appeared an image. The brown book looked worn out, showing Marc a task. The task to, annihilate the demons from the West who have met the end of their lives.

With his steps full of decisiveness, Marc carried the book in one of his hands. He faced the demons with one empty hand. “Retreat, Mr Deval! Too dangerous!” yelled Reine worried.

Be late. Marc's move is near. The demons, also turned towards him to make sure. “Hah? Blood-sucking demons? Really? You kidding? Your strength, will not be able to match our strength!” respond to one of those demons, haughtily.

Not replying with any words, Marc stopped stepping and stood before them. “5139, 5526, 5589, 5592, 5931. Lastly, 5080... Well, you're the longest apparently” he said, after re-opening a page in his book. “What's wrong with this fool? Hey, do it with something better! What kind of joke is that?” said one of the demons. Before long, they sounded laughing.

Neither did Reine understand what Marc meant. He could only watch the man resume his words. “Dragon your attitude, 5080! Today, June 22, as a result of harming a human and a child demon, you will get an unexpected attack. From the attack, your body will return to face the Sky. Get ready, to go to the afterlife!” firmly Marc.

“Duh, fear nih!!” joking one of the demons. From then on, he always reacted. After that, surely the others will laugh out loud. He's like, the gang leader of another demon.

5080? Is that a name or what? And why would Marc get an ancient book like that? Actually, who Marc is and why he's acting like...

Reine tried to get up. The only thing he was worried about was the boy and, of course, Marc. The man suddenly took out a pen and turned it into a stick. The pen came from inside his pocket. With lightning fast, why could it turn into a stick?

“I said, get ready... Goddamnit!” marc was full of anger. Before long, there was the sound of lightning striking. With the stick on the right and a left hand book. Marc, step into full calculation.

Marc threw his wand at the 5080-coded demon. Instantly, the staff changed again. Together with the speed that flew like the wind, the black stick sped, turned into a spear and pierced 5080 until its blood spurted everywhere.

Not only that. As if Reine was having a heart attack, the spear also hit all the remaining demons. The spear moved, according to the sequence of number codes mentioned by Marc at the beginning.

Marc's power, really great. Though, he just threw the stick with one hand, Reine thought inwardly.

“Devil, dammit!!!!” scream 5080, followed by another stealth cry. All of them, turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind. Their ashes, flying towards the dark sky, were covered in cloud. “Aih, really impolite stealth. How could, before it was wiped out, he actually use the time to curse me? Basic...” complained Marc as he put the stick back in his pocket.

Miraculously, everything came back to how it was. In fact, the book also disappeared. And the stick, back to being a pen. The sky, it's turning back to normal. Then the demons that had been stopped, frozen in time, seemed to return without feeling any threat.

In fact, Marc also.

He stepped over to Reine with his friendly and felt smile. Reine just stood up while staring at him who kept stepping. Marc is so firm and charismatic.

“So... You're fine right, Rei?” ask Marc in a distinctive tone of voice. It is soft and sounds a bit heavy. Although both have a heavy voice with Luc, the tone of Marc's voice feels different. It's not as deep as Luc's. But when he heard that, Reine seemed to be made to be in another world.

A world full of mystery and challenge. A rather dark world, because of loneliness. A world that exuded an aura of decisiveness and attentiveness.

The world belongs to Marc.

From there, Reine began to think. At the place where he stood, Reine momentarily felt lucky. Lucky, because Marc was able to save everything. That boy, this place as well, himself.

However, another feeling was also mixed in his heart. When he looked at Marc with a smile, he felt something else. Differ.

Marc's different. He is different from other demons. His aura is different from Robin's. Or Max. And even, Luc. So who are you, Marc? I can't read you at all, Reine's mind is full of confusion.

Marc is still Marc. The man who was full of secrets, was seen still showing off his thin smile. Even to say he was smiling, it felt possible... No? But he, is smiling. And through that smile, Marc left a variety of deep questions.