69 Chapter 64 : Supreme elder farthur! (1/2)
” Grand father! That supreme elder farthur is your biological grand father! ”
Mark was startled for a second, had azel been some random grand daughter, who was given birth from one among this supreme elder's offsprings.
Mark would not had been shocked to begin with. As a peak existence such as a supreme elder could have many third generations to begin with.
But what made him startled, was her current identity. How could supreme elder farthur enslave his own biological grand daughter. Assign her to him, after reducing her to the level of a lowly slave.
After deceiving many peak experts on this floor, when azel's birth took place. The supreme elder had narrated a fake death for his own granddaughter and safeguarded her life, against the coveter.
She was the last precious thing his beloved and talented daughter had left behind for him, so he needs to cherish her, rather than making slave out of her.
If this supreme elder had the guts to face against all the powers on this floor, just so he could protect the azel's life.
Why force her to go through the troubles at meyan household? To let her enter slavery, under an unknown owner, and lose her freedom thereafter.
Couldn't he provide her some peaceful life free from struggles at the least and let her live an ordinary life without any strife.
But what shocked mark the most, was the decision made by the supreme elder farthur.
Assigning azel to him as a slave, he who was a complete stranger for supreme elder farthur, not even acquainted to begin with.
Unless mark was a good owner to begin with, the decision made by farthur could had very well ruined azel's life. Filled with misery, not to be parted until her death, which had to be even permitted by that master himself.
A tought ran his mind ” Demons! Yes he is a demon to begin with, the moralities of humans could never be compared to begin with. Did he really grown tired of his burdened granddaughter, and wished to get rid by assigning her to some random stranger as a master. If so, then why bother presenting me with the black order token, carrying the weight of an elder.
There a old saying that a beggar carrying a bag filled with gold, become thief in the eyes of others.
Valuable and beautiful things would be sought by others. if one doesn't had the capability to protect some thing or some one, they could very well be caught by others, under their very own eyes.
Didn't this supreme elders act of providing, the black order token. Elevating his status to that of an elder, ensuring an insurance for his granddaughter, a tight leg to depend on.
Who would dare provoking an elder from supreme forces, just for the sake of obtain a beauty like azel, isn't that courting death.
Supreme elder... he still had some feelings left for his grand daughter. ”
This supreme elder... his brain is indeed twisted, to begin with. ”
” Didn't there exists some young miss, exclaimed by Heil, who had brought me to this damn floor. Was that a coincidence or she had some motives behind my rescue. ”
Compared to earlier more questions started bugging his mind, after azel had finished exclaiming her secret.
” Why did that young miss rescued me when this mark was vulnerable from injuries, inflicted under the decisive battle against selvira?
” I got a new slave, that's good, but why did that second slave turned out to be a half succubus, carrying a human gene?
If supreme elder farthur had turned out to be azel's biological grand father. Why bother gifting his granddaughter to me as a slave?
And at last, how the did I managed to survive from that damn arena? When the supreme elder from cole family was bend on killing me! ” He was not able to sort out the exact reason behind these occurrences.
When his mind was puzzled with many unsolved questions, a tall silhouette that was a couple of feets larger than azel, appeared behind her.
He has a plain looking face with short trimmed hair, covered by a peaked hat, that slid half way sidewards.
A characteristic double coloured eyes, with an azure pupil on his right eye and a crimson coloured pupil on his left.
A large and thin circular earring was hanging down his left ear, that had a copper hue over it's surface, with a marked carvings on its lower part that looked quite mystical.
He was wearing some white colored robes, embroided with golden pattern design and with few occasional red coloured innervations.
It would rather be appropriate to describe it more and of an uniform, with the presence of a peaked cap that had a white circular top and hard black visor in the front.
With the presence of a relatively short black cape, he looked more of a warlord than some supreme elder that governs politics for the family.
He placed his palms over azels shoulders, gazing over mark, who was standing on top the bed, and exclaimed.
” Young boy, seems like you are fine, your hidden injuries are all healed.
This granddaughter of mine had reveled some of her hidden past, making her grandfather to worry again... and one more person to share my burden. ”
Mark was dumbstruck all of a sudden. He was not able to spot his existence, was he spectating the scenes hidden, right from the very beginning.
This supreme elder had made his appearance out of no where. Popping out from thin air and making such revelations, how could mark be not surprised by this event.
” Azel's grandfather... Supreme elder Farthur! ”
Mark was startled by the presence of this powerhouse. He was the very same person that gifted his very own blood related kin, to him as a slave.
Should he call his character to be insane, or an extremely scheming person that had even bend on using his granddaughter for his cause.
But still our mark was not able to feel, even a slight traces of killing intent revealed out of him.
Instead a bright smile revealing his sharp canines which was lying over his lower lip could be spotted.
His eyes revealed the feeling of being contented by some unknown cause.
Should he call him a trustworthy person or an extremely well trained killer, who had masked the killing intent within his self, to prevent attracting the attention from others. like a skilled assassin that completes his every task, given out for him, diligently without arousing anyone's suspicion like a ghost.
No matter what, the answers to his questions, that puzzles his mind, resides within the person, who was standing before him.
Mark signaled azel with his eyes, telling her to exit the room, as he wanted to have a brief discussion with supreme elder, that was standing behind her.
Bowing before her master gracefully, azel opened the large doors located over the right corner of the room. Closing it gently without making a loud noise, before exiting the room.
Target
Name : Farthur flame glory
Class : Demon
Race : Incubus ( 3 horned )
Level : ????????
Age : ????????
Occupation : 1st Supreme elder of flame glory family
Attributes