Osirus sighed as he tried to get to Glarion's house. He knows that the elf doesn't have him in his heart, and that he mustn't anger him… since his power level is way more powerful than his own… curse that draconic gene and his immense magical powers. He sighed as he got in front of the house. He knocked a couple of times and waited, trying to think of a plan in case the elf would be totally hostile to him. After some seconds, the door was opened by Baraquiel.

"Is… Glarion here?" asked Osirus as he noticed the clothing the fallen angel was wearing… it was some traditional Japanese clothes.

Baraquiel just nodded before telling him to come in, he also asked him to take his boots off.

'Another Japanese tradition…' sighed Osirus before taking his boots off.

He was guided to a room with only a small table covered by a blanket.

"Please, take a seat. I'll call him" said the fallen angel before moving away.

Osirus looked around him and noticed a shelf with traditional Japanese tea sets, as well as some European ones.

'These must belong to Akeno' thought Osirus, he then saw a weird set of gold armor standing in a corner.

The armor wasn't like anything he knew, the chest plate was made of some sort of a powerful metallic material, the shoulder pads were a bit larger in the borders and were filled with spikes, the helmet had the form of a dragon's head, the greaves were made of the same material as the chest plate, the boots were a bit larger and had spikes, and it had a magnificent black cape with a golden emblem of a dragon. On the left, there was a large black shield with a golden dragon head in the middle, and there was a large claymore with a black handle and a golden blade.

'Holy hell… now that's a good set of armor' thought Osirus as he was enchanted by the armor.

He tried to touch it, but…

"Don't touch it!" Osirus turned and saw Glarion entering the room.

"How did you get this armor?" asked Osirus, still in awe by it.

"None of your business" replied Glarion as he sat down "Now, why did you decide to bother me?"

Osirus sighed before sitting on the floor, wanting to have a chair to sit on, and said "Misha developed magical powers. And out of all those I know, you're the best at those sorts of things"

"And why should I help you?" asked Glarion, clearly hostile and untrusting the knight.

"Aren't we supposed to help each other and treat each other like a family?"

"And you dare say it to me" growled Glarion "If you think that I forget easily, then you're wrong"

"How can I prove to you that I've changed?"

"Only my eyes can say it"

"What do you want me to do?"

Glarion snapped his fingers and a scroll appeared in his hands with a writing feather.

"Sign this," said Glarion as he put the scroll on the table.

Osirus began to read the content of the scroll.

'I swear that I'll treat everyone that I know with respect and swear that I'll never betray them. Consequences: Death and agony'

The knight looked between the scroll and the elf as he said "Are you serious?"

"Do I look like I'm kidding?" asked Glarion.

"Look. I understand that you don't like me, but at least, try to see if there's nothing that's endangering Misha" replied Osirus.

"Fine" sighed Glarion "But you stay away from mother and Akeno" Osirus felt Glarion's power peaking "Or I promise that I'll make your life hell"

Osirus just nodded nervously.

Both of them arrived at Osirus's home.

"Misha, you here?" called Osirus, but getting no response.

"Someone was here" stated Glarion "I can feel it"

"What do you mean?" asked Osirus.

"There was a person unknown to the city here" answered Glarion before walking around "And they left a message"

Glarion gave the paper to Osirus who began to read.

*If you want to see your little girl alive, kill the whore who is in charge of the city, or you'll never see the little runt again - Lord Argon -*

"I'll kill him" growled Osirus.

"Just because I don't want you to feel responsible if they detect you, I'll help" sighed Glarion.

"Hold your horses Elf boy" said Pugione as she walked in "I don't understand what's happening, but you won't go anywhere unless you explain"

Osirus quickly grabbed her hand and took her to the other side of the room.

"Listen, you don't want to anger him. He may seem weak but trust me he could kill you without even lifting a finger"

Her eyes narrowed.

"That boy cant-"

"Listen to me" he interrupted her with a serious tone. "If you value your life then don't anger him, he is half-dragon, his magical abilities greatly surpass anything I have ever seen…...besides Lord Ainz of course"

He took a glance at the elf.

"Please just go somewhere else"

"Fine, but you better not die on me"

She left the room and returned to the elf.

"Sorry about her, she is very protective over me"

"I don't care, do you want my help or not?"

"I wish to handle this myself, tell the samurai"

He began to walk toward the door.

"Are you dumb?"

Osirus stopped, caught stumped by the question.

"You can't go there alone, you will die"

"Oh I'm not going alone, I have help"

"Your clones won't do you any good"

"I WILL get her back, I WILL kill that noble, and I WILL come back alive"

He walked out of the door, blinded by rage.

"Idiot" the elf mumbled, creating a teleportation spell.

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{is there any way I can talk you out of this?}

'No' Osirus walked through the city, his clones at his flank.

{what will happen to Chevalir if you die?}

'I won't die'

{you can't possibly know that, he is a noble! If you attack him the entire kingdom of Re-Estize will be after you}

'Let them try, I am sick of all their plots and schemes'

{you are planning on taking on an entire kingdom?}

A smirk played onto his lips.

'Damn right I am, they took my daughter. They will know the cost of such a mistake'

When he got to the gate, he saw Shirone and her soldiers blocking his way.

He entered his Lord Champfort form.

His clones stood beside him, all four knights standing together.

Raglin also stood by his side, she would always stand beside her favorite host.

All five gave an intimidating presence.

"I assume the Samurai told you to stop me?"

"Yes, she did. What you are planning could put us at war with Re-Estize"

"I refuse to sit and do nothing while that bastard has my daughter"

"That's not what she wants either"

"Then get out of my way"

"Kumiko-nee-sama will come up with a plan, you know that"

"I'm sure she will"

"You know you won't hurt me, and I won't be moving anytime soon"

"You are right, I won't hurt you. That doesn't mean there are not ways for me to leave"

A teleportation spell formed close to the Neko.

'Great, she is here'