Chapter 7

Noah of Wisdom

He knew everything because it was in his nature to know everything happening around him. And if he didn't know something, it was ingrained in him to learn whatever he didn't know and in the end no matter what, he always found out. However, there were times throughout his ancient life where no matter how hard he tried he couldn't find out certain things. Allen Walker was one of the very few individuals to whom this applied to.

As the Noah of wisdom, Wisely always took his responsibility very seriously, especially since he was probably the only one -except maybe the Earl- that didn't use violence to resolve everything or the only one that looked at the war with a more critical eye. Even Lulu, who preferred strategizing over fighting, was also prone to violence first ask questions later. In fact, even Road -who he saw as a sister and probably the most knowledgeable member of their family as to what's going on- is more prone to violence. Of course, there was nothing particularly wrong with that, every war requires soldiers and in every war there was violence, so everyone had to learn to fight… well everyone but him. Ever since he could remember he had always been on the sidelines watching and making suggestions to lord Millennium and the others, as well as finding out the enemies' secrets and intentions which was easier said than done despite his abilities.

So yes, he knew he wasn't a fighter and considered a weakling to a few members of the clan, but he was far from disposable. After all, every functioning war needs somebody to handle the brains of the group. That being said no one questioned him, or asked why he wasn't out there fighting the exorcists because they all knew his role in the family. However, Allen Walker was different.

The host of the fourteenth always insisted that he needed to learn to fight, arguing that somebody won't always be there to protect him. And though he did make a good argument, he always refused which annoyed Allen. Don't get them wrong, he got along quite well with the boy, more so than he expected with the host of the traitor. But still, not everything was perfect with their friendly relationship. He knew there was much to Allen Walker he didn't know or understand, and -once again- as the host of the Noah of wisdom it was his responsibility to find out everything he could about the enigma that was Allen. However impossible that proved to be.

Ever since he himself awoke as a Noah three years ago, he had been skeptical of Allen straight away. It wasn't so much because of his cocky persona, nor even his arrogance that got to the last nerve of a few in the clan. It was simply because unlike the others he could see much deeper than the exterior of the boy, he could see into his mind -well try at least.

Naturally, when he first met him three years ago he dug straight into his mind, seeing as he didn't know if he was an enemy or not. And so he invaded Allen's mind, not at all expecting to be more or less thrown out with such force that he had a migraine that lasted for almost a week.

After the pain and being bedridden for an entire week, and after his recovery, did he learn the hard lesson of never invading Allen's mind in such a way. Instead, he opted to use a more gentle tactic, as he softly touched his mind for no longer than a few seconds at a time, lest the odd barriers Allen had set up attacked him again. Of course, the process took much longer this way, and it was after almost a year that he began to get snippets into Allen's mind. They were odd, convoluted flashes that barely meant anything, but as time went on he began to make sense of the flashes. They weren't anything strange or out of the ordinary, just simple thoughts a regular teenage male would have as he tended to think about Road a lot to his great annoyance and embarrassment.

After the initial contact with his mind, He spent almost two years looking in Allen's head searching but not finding anything odd or out of the ordinary, and he almost gave up and stopped searching, but then a nagging voice at the back of his mind told him to keep looking. So he looked and looked and eventually he found it buried deep inside Allen's consciousness.

Buried inside his mind he could feel what he would explain as whispers of the fourteenth. At first, he looked upon it petrified as his mind brushed the fourteenth for a brief second. Of course, Nea was very much asleep, his mind resembling a great rumbling beast that bared his fangs if someone got too close to it while it slept.

Now, never let it be said he's a coward but he had to admit that the fourteenth scared him to the bone. He knew firsthand what that man could do, and the merciless way he treats those he sees as enemies. After all, he is the Noah of wisdom, every time he reincarnated he always retains his memories, and his human side would always meld with his Noah side straight away. That being said he has the fortunate, and unfortunate gift of remembering everything including the way in which the fourteenth -someone he trusted- killed him without mercy, and caused so much Damage to his memories that it took him thirty-five years to reincarnate. After the merciless way he destroyed his mind back then, he wondered how he still managed to retain all of his memories. But regardless he just had to accept that he did still have his memories. And from those memories and experience, he knew he was right to fear the fourteenth because he knew -unlike the rest, and even the Earl- knew that Nea is no regular Noah. No. he knew Nea was and IS one half of the Millennium Earl. And he feared what would happen if the fourteenth returned once more, something he knew wasn't so far fetched seeing as he could feel Nea gaining consciousness slowly.

"Wisely. Earth to Wisely!"

Wisely's eyes snapped open and looked around, seeing a pair of thirteen eyes on him.

They were in the meeting hall as per Allen's request, and the Earl's order. And he -being a responsible member of the clan- came as soon as he heard about the meeting, and seeing as there weren't anyone else around his mind began to wonder and doze off as it usually did. Deep in his mind, he didn't so much as notice that everyone had already arrived, and were waiting for him to rejoin the physical realm.

"-er- sorry." He apologized, feeling a soft blush tinged his cheeks.

"It's quite alright." The Earl chuckled, and Wisely's eyes turned to look at him.

He was wearing his usual costume, and top hat and by his side floated Lero.

"Can we get this meeting underway?" Asked Allen from the other side of the table, instantly causing the others to look back at him.

He was seated on his usual spot -Nea's usual spot- right across the Millennium Earl, on the other end of the table. That particular position on the table was one of power and high ranking but they all knew it really wasn't. Allen does not hold any authority over them, nor does he have a higher rank than them either. No one in the Noah family apart from the millennium earl outranks anyone. The reason why Allen got to sit on the opposite side of the table was merely because there wasn't any other spot for him to sit at so they had to give him that spot. All of them unaware of the true meaning behind it.

"Why on such a rush today?" Asked Devit from across the table, who was leaning back on his chair and cleaning his teeth disgustingly with his nails.

"I'm not in a rush, I merely don't want to remain seating here looking at each other's faces," Allen grumbled, gaining a chuckle from Tyki

"Are we all really so awful look at?" He asked.

Allen sighed and rested his chin on top of his hand and looked at Tyki with boredom but didn't say anything, as he kept looking at the older Noah.

"Allen's right Tyki. I'm ever so interested to learn why we've all been called here this evening!" Millennium sang, and Wisely alongside a few other nodded in agreement.

All others still had no idea why Allen had called a meeting, but he of course already knew. General Cross spoke with Allen and gave him a proposition of some sort. He knew this from reading Lulu's thoughts, but he couldn't find out anything more simply because she didn't know anything more than that. All of this made him even more curious to know what exactly Cross told Allen, because as he recalled Cross knew the fourteenth well and was one of his few supporters so that made him nervous.

Allen still doesn't know anything about the fourteenth and they wanted to keep it that way for as long as they could.

"As I understand it, you spoke with the General Cross Marian?" Asked the Earl, bringing everyone to attention as they all looked at Allen in shock, except for Wisely of course who already knew.

Allen raised his head from his hand and rested his elbows on the table to look straight at the Earl, disregarding the others.

"Indeed." He responded simply, and a few sounds of surprise emanated from a few.

"He sought me out today at the Turf Tavern. We had a game of poker –I won of course- and then he told me the weirdest thing you see." He drawled and stopped there, and looked at everyone with a smirk.

Wisely's eyes looked around the room with amusement as he saw a few of them looking st Allen intently, while a few were clearly annoyed. Like Sheril who was glaring at him, while Allen looked back with amusement.

The older Noah opened his mouth after a little while, but before he could scold Him Allen spoke up again.

"You see he told me that there's a high chance the exorcists have the heart -"

Suddenly a loud bang emanated from the table, cutting Allen off and everyone's head jerked to the side to look at the source.

Skin was standing with his fisted hand against the table, and glaring at Allen, who looked back confused.

Everyone stared at the brute trying to figure out what was wrong with him, meanwhile Wisely wormed his way inside his mind without any finesse. He knew Skin would never detect him, he wasn't the brightest of individuals after all.

Once inside his mind Wisely got his answer straight away.

Having been a weak minded human before he became a Noah, he found it difficult to suppress his Noah side, more than any of them did, even more than Tyki in fact who was at the moment shocked to hear the exorcist have the heart but wasn't showing it. Meanwhile, Skin thoughts were all over the place as his Noah memories tried to make sense of the information.

"What are we doing here talking about it? We should head to the Black order and destroy them once and for all!" He growled.

Everyone in the room simply stared at Skin, and few of them in agreement with him, and as Wisely touched everyone's minds he noticed that everyone's Noah's instincts were at the forefront. It wasn't at all a shock to him, he felt that stirring of his ancient memories that tempted him to forget all reason and simply look for the heart. A temptation that was powerful but not at all controlling, and besides, he always preferred the more subtle route.

Allen let out a long sigh, and everyone turned their heads to look back at him once more.

"I want to do the same thing, I wish we could just target the Black order. In fact, I came very close to just killing Cross and going to the Black order headquarters and retrieve the heart by myself." He hummed thoughtfully and Wisely noticed that everyone was shocked and indignant of the fact that Allen didn't kill the general.

He'd be lying if he said he wasn't shocked. Allen isn't one to simply let a prey go so easily. He was like a cat in fact. He loved playing with his prey and then taking it out of its misery as soon as they no longer provided him with further amusement. This amusement of mankind's suffering was something all Noah shared, but not all of them shared their need to take it as far Allen and a few selected others. For example, he preferred killing his prey swiftly, and quickly, and sure sometimes he enjoyed causing them suffering before their death but that was on rare occasions.

"Why didn't you?" Asked Mightra, who was seating to Allen's left side. Asking a question all of them were wondering themselves.

The room fell quiet as Allen leaned back on his chair, placing his arm behind the armrest and tapping his fingers against the table with the other hand. Not at all fazed by everyone's scrutinizing gazes.

"Because retrieving the heart requires a great deal of subtlety and finesse. The truth is we can't simply set the Black order in flames, because we don't know the exact the location of the heart and that is problematic." he declared.

A few of them looked at Allen confused, mainly Skin and the twins who didn't know the meaning of subtlety even if it hit them like a train. Meanwhile though, Wisely was impressed. He was glad to see that some of the pointers he'd given Allen in the past had actually stuck, and hadn't at all been a waste of his time. Of course not at all or then understood that, but those who did easily understood Allen's decision.

Lulu hummed and Wisely turned to look at her already knowing what she was going to say.

"If we destroy the Black order once and for all, whoever has the heart could escape a mist the chaos, and then we'll have to begin our search anew," Lulu said, putting the piece together.

"precisely. Which is the reason why I didn't kill Cross. You see, he proposed to help us infiltrate the Black order to retrieve the heart." He said as a matter of factly as if he hadn't just said the impossible. And if they hadn't all been shocked before, now they were.

An exorcist -no scratch that- a general of the Black order, much less Cross Merian wanted to help them? Them? The ones who've wanted his head for so long not just because he's a general, but because he was and is one of the fourteenth supporters, which made him dangerous and hated by the entire family. That being said just the notion that he'd be willing to help was ridiculous. Even Wisely who was always on top of a conversation, and knowing exactly what was going to be said, and the outcomes, was for once taken out of his element.

"Wait for what?" He asked. His confused expression almost comical.

Everyone in the room was looking at Allen in an equal amount of shock, even the Earl with his ever-grinning face appeared shocked of the revelation. However, Allen looked at them all as if he hadn't said anything out of the ordinary.

"It's a bit of a long story, but basically he proposed to help us infiltrate the black order by getting one of us inside and masquerade as an exorcist." He explained, but everyone was still equally confused and bewildered.

"Though he did say he doesn't know if the Order has the heart, he just said that it's possible." He mused, and that seemed to snap a few of them out of their shock.

"And you're trusting the words of such as Marian Cross?" Asked Sheril disgusted, while Skin and Mercyme nodded in agreement. Even he was tempted to agree. How could they trust Cross's words or anything he said for that matter?

Allen smirked in amusement. "He was very persuasive, and besides I don't think Cross would put himself in such danger to just tell me a lie? It just doesn't seem his style." He chuckled at the end, clearly referring to some inside joke. However, the rest did not find it at all amusing.

"You're too naive boy." Tyki sighed, all amusement set aside as well as his usual banter.

"Naive or not, lie or not, are we really going to give up this opportunity?" He asked, waving away all of their comments like flies which got under a few of their skin.

Everyone stared at Allen, all of them he could tell were annoyed. Wisely shook his head. He got along well with Allen, but he had to admit the boy is as arrogant as his predecessor. He carried himself and saw everything the same way the fourteenth saw it, with a narrowed view of things. He believed himself far too untouchable due to his abilities -which he was to some point- to care what others thought of him, nor taking anyone's advice, thinking that he knew best. This narrow-minded view was dangerous to anybody, and one of the reasons Nea betrayed their clan. He thought he knew best out of all of them, and that he didn't need anybody to help him achieve his goals no matter how many times they warned him of the repercussion of his actions. And now he sat here looking at history repeat itself, only this time he hoped it wouldn't be the same.

The room remained silent, none of them seeming to want to speak, lest they start a fight, and god knows how that would go. No, instead they all waited for the Earl to say something as they all looked straight at him.

Millennium hummed thoughtfully. "So Cross wishes to help us? Very interesting."

The room remained quiet as the Earl rested his elbows on the table, and pressed the tips of his fingers together in a thoughtful manner.

Indeed it was interesting that Cross wanted to help them. He didn't know much about the general, but -once more- he did know he was the fourteenth leading supporters. There was only one explanation as to why he wanted to help them. In some way shape or form, the fourteenth was somehow involved in this. Weather Cross wanted to bring back the fourteenth, or was following orders the fourteenth had left him, he couldn't know, but he did know that Cross was playing a dangerous game.

Suddenly the Earl swung his hands up in the air, snapping everyone to attention. "That is funny, but also quite helpful." He giggled, and everyone's mouth fell open in shook except for Wisely, Road and Allen as he looked on with his usual arrogant smirk.

"Did you just say helpful?" Asked Devit who was now leaning on the table, and looking at the Earl utterly confused.

More confusion ensued as the Earl shook his head up and down almost comically.

"B-But how can we trust an exorcist? Much less a general, much less Cross Marian?" Sheril guffawed.

"Because he proposed to help us." Answered the Earl simply, and once more everyone stared at him like he'd just grown another head. And once more it was Sheril who responded seeing as everyone was too confused to say anything.

"But how can we know if Cross Marian isn't trying to play us? How do we know if he isn't under the Black order's command?" Asked Sheril as if he was trying to make the Earl see reason.

He himself could see Sheril's unease, as well as everyone else,'s but his concerns, were different, and he suspected so were Road's.

Slowly, Wisely's eyes turned to look at Road. She was sitting back on her chair with her arms crossed in front of her and looking at the Earl thoughtfully, and with a hint of worry upon her eyes only he could notice.

Feeling his eyes on her, Road turned her eyes to look at him with the same worried eyes.

'What do you think?' He asked her, speaking through thoughts knowing full well she could hear him.

Every Noah has to some extent has telepathic abilities, but it isn't easily achieved. For him, it was second nature, but for others like Road, it took years of practice to learn the skill, something she achieved with his help. And Road -unlike the others- needed that ability in order to be able to twist people's minds in her dimension by using their deepest fears.

Road sighed. 'I'm not sure yet, but the moment we both feared is slowly approaching.'

Wisely took in a sharp breath, and both he and Road turned their eyes to look at Allen. He was still looking at the Earl and awaiting his response, his smirk still plastered on his lips.

Wisely didn't hate Allen, he was fond of him almost like a brother, but on the other hand, the Noah inside him couldn't forget what the fourteenth had done to him. What happened the last time he trusted him.

His fingers curled into fists under the table, and he had to repress the need to glare at Allen murderously.

'It isn't Allen's fault.' Road said soothingly, and Wisely let out a sigh and unclenched his fingers.

He knew it wasn't.

'I know, but that's beside the point. We need to focus on what's at hand right now.' His eyes turned away from Allen to look at Road.

'Cross wants the fourteenth, there's no doubt about it.' He declared, and Road nodded.

'And it seems that lord Millenium is going to walk straight into his trap.'

Once more Road nodded.

'Should we warn him?' He asked.

Road just looked at him for a few seconds thinking of her answers. 'I think we should see how things unfold, then we can best Cross at his own game. I won't let Nea return.'

Wisely's eyes shoot up, surprised but then narrowed. He couldn't know if she was saying the truth. He remembered that Road supported Nea during the first few years of his rebellion against the family. Of course, she never turned her back on the family, and as soon as Nea's vendetta turned violent towards the family she left without another thought. But the fact that she once supported Nea made it difficult to trust her completely. Of course, he knew she'd never hurt him or anyone in their clan, but that didn't mean she shared the same views as them. When she had first taken Nea's side she was young, and that trust for him was born out of a childish love for the man that blinded her from seeing the monster he became. When she grew out of that she told him she didn't see things the same way Nea did anymore, but something told him to this day that that might not have been the truth.

'Nobody can be trusted.' He hummed to himself, closing his mind to Road and looked away from her, and instead answered Sheril's question, putting his plan into motion.

"Because Cross Marian is as loyal to the black order as any of us are." He mused, and Sheril turned his confused eyes on him.

"What'd you mean?" He asked,

"He means that Cross may pretend, and genuinely care for his fellow exorcists, but in reality, he's as loyal to the order as any of us are to it," Road responded this time, and everyone's head turned to look at her this time.

No one of them really knew Cross Marian, wisely didn't even think Millennium fully remembered Cross's alliance with Nea due to him forgetting most of his past. So all the others knew about Marian -apart from he and Road- is that he's a general and needed to be dealt with. They didn't know anything else.

"Why though? He's a general? Why isn't he loyal to the order?" Asked Tyki this time, sounding genuinely interested to know the answer. However, before he could say anything Road spoke up.

"That's a long story Tyki."

"Indeed." Added Wisely, not wanting to give anything else away. Having the rest of the clan unaware of the secrets of Nea may protect them in the future, so keeping the full story from them was a kindness.

Wisely turned his head to look at Millenium. "So who are we going to send to the Black order?" He asked, trying to change the topic before the others could speculate and ask more questions.

The Earl tapped a finger against the table thoughtfully but didn't say anything. Instead, it was Allen who spoke up.

"I'll go, Cross came to me after all so it's fitting that I'd be the one to go." He declared.

For a moment he wanted to pat himself on the back for deducing that Allen would ay just that -not that it was that hard to guess- but instead, he imitated everyone and looked at Allen and said nothing. He was going to follow Road's advice, just let things unfold and they'll figure things out as they go.

"You?" Scoffed Sheril, not at all hiding his dislike of the younger Noah as his words dripped with scorn.

"Why not?" Asked Allen, not at all fazed by Sheril, seeing as he was probably accustomed of being spoken to that way by Sheril.

"If we are going to do this crazy scheme, then there's no way you'll be going. Someone much more fit for the job it'll go, like Lulu or Wisely, or even Tiki would be a better choice over you." He scoffed, and Wisely straightened his back at the mention of his name while Tyki looked at Sheril offended.

There was no way he was going to be sent to the Black Order. He may be intelligent, and he could probably outwit most exorcists but if things turned dire then there was no way he could get out alive. And besides, Cross wanted Allen to go, that was obvious.

Tiky made an annoyed sound snapping him out of his thoughts.

"What are you trying to say? That I can't b-"

"Tyki can't go, nor Lulu or Wisely. It has to be me." Allen exclaimed and Tyki fell quiet, as everyone looked at the other white-haired boy in shock. Even Millennium -Wisely could feel- was shocked, and confused.

'Cross has already told him something.' He thought to himself.

Naturally, he already suspected that Cross had revealed something to him, knowing full well it was the only way Allen would let him live, let alone deliver his message to the Earl. It did make him nervous that Allen was getting closer and closer to learning the truth about Nea, and thus for Nea to return but at the same time he knew that needed to happen one day. Allen couldn't remain oblivious forever.

"Why?" Asked the Earl, his voice resonating through the quiet room calling everyone to attention, and to look straight at Allen. Meanwhile, Allen looked unfazed, but as Wisely brushed his mind against his gently he could tell he was on edge, as well as something else he couldn't place. Excitement maybe?

"Because I'm the only one that can come out alive if things take a turn for the worse -apart from you lord Millennium of course. Also, I'm the only one with a converted innocence and the only one that can pass of as an exorcist so I think I'm the only one fit for this job." He stated as a matter of fact, which again only annoyed a couple of them.

For a little while Millennium simply looked at Allen, and didn't say anything, almost as if he was studying him and deciding whether to let him go or not.

The silence remained for what felt like forever, as the Earl and Allen's eyes locked, even Sheril remained quiet and allowed the Earl to make his decision. A decision Wisely already knew what it was going to be.

"You'll go to the Black order and retrieve the heart?" Asked the Earl breaking the silence.

"I will."

More silence. Slowly the Earl leaned in the table and rested his elbows against the table.

Without any humor or his usual singsong tone, the Earl spoke again.

"You're not hiding anything else are you?" He asked, and for the first time Allen lost his cocky smile and his brows furrowed.

He knew very well that Allen was hiding something, he and Road knew that. It was hard to notice that in the first place. No, that wasn't hard to figure out, what was hard to figure out is whether Allen would tell the truth or not. He knew he was close to the Earl just like he as Road were almost like his children in a way, but with Allen it was different. He didn't know why but the Earl cared deeply for Allen to the point that it seemed like he was actually really his father, and Allen also respected the Earl to the point that he behaved differently around him. Less arrogantly, almost as if he cared what the Earl would think of him, so he clearly cared for him deeply, but would that be enough?

Unconsciously, Wisely held his breath until finally, Allen spoke.

"I'm not hiding anything my lord Millennium." He lied, and not only did he lie but he did it so flawlessly that it almost convinced even him.

"Then you'll be the one I send to the order." He declared, his voice -wisely could tell- sounding a little strange.

With the decision made Allen's lips quirked up into a bright smile, however, Sheril was not at all pleased.

"But-"

"The decision is final." The Earl cut Sheril off, and the outraged Noah simply huffed and sat back on his chair and didn't say anything further.

The Millennium's orders were always final, and though he didn't often order them around when he did they knew never to question him. The Earl always knew best, and anyways they've been tasked to help him and stand by his side no matter what.

The Earl leaned back on his chair and continued to look at Allen.

"This is my order Allen, one that cannot be broken. You will infiltrate the Black order with Crosse's help, and you'll -seemingly to all around you- will be exorcists without ties to our family. This must be done in order for this plan to work. Therefore, I hereby command everyone present here today to attack Allen if you come across him in the battlefield." He commanded.

And for the first time Wisely and Road looked at him in shock. He expected the Earl to send Allen, but he didn't expect him to order everyone to turn against Allen!

A trickle of sweat fell down his forehead, and he turned his eyes to look at everyone else. Tyki, Road, Jasdevi, Lulu, Mercym, and Fiddler were looking at the Earl in equal shook, some more than others like Road who was looking at the Earl like he'd just given Allen a death sentence. However, the others were looking either pleased, or not showing any particular emotion. Lastly Wisely looked at Allen.

He was seating stock still, his expression not betraying anything as he simply stared back at the Earl.

"And as for you Allen, you're allowed to defend yourself and fight us, thirteen apostles, if we do come across you. However, you're not to use your Noah powers, only your tinted innocence shall you use. Furthermore, you cannot kill any one of our family members and they cannot likewise kill you either. Doing so will be considered an act of treason." The Earl ordered.

The tension in the room dissipated as they all let out the breath they didn't know they were holding.

Good, they weren't being ordered to turn against Allen. For a moment there he really thought the Earl had realized that Allen was lying, not to mention that he really did not want to fight Allen. He was incredibly powerful and he doubted that even most of them pit against him would win, heck even Millennium would have a tough time, and Allen knew that.

"Anything else I should be mindful of?" asked Allen, back with his usual cocky smile, and this time Millennium didn't take his time to answer.

"When, and if you recover the heart I want you to kill general Cross Marian, and then destroy the branch you're assigned to as well as everyone in it. And if you don't recover the heart, and you find that the heart is not in their possession, then I want you to destroy and kill everyone all the same." He commanded, and Wisely as well as everyone looked back at the Millennium Earl in shock, but excitement as well.

Not once in seven thousand years had they mounted such an attack on the exorcists, in fact, they've been laying low and waiting for the best moment to strike and seeing as they were all finally together he guessed now was a good time as any.

From the other side of the table, a low menacing chuckle emanated from Allen that made his spine curled.

Slowly Wisely turned his head and looked at the other white-haired boy. He was looking straight at the Earl with a wicked smile upon his lips, and near-crazed eyes at the prospect that he'd finally be allowed to use the full range of his powers

"As you command Lord Millennium."

And with those words Wisely already felt a migraine fester in his skull.

It's been a while, but I've been very busy with school so I can't really update as much as I'd like, but anyways here's the chapter.

Also, before i leave i'm probably going to change the rating to M for next chapter just so everyone's aware of that, but don't worry i'll still put a warning and section divisions for all those who don't wish to read M content.

So see you next chapter :)