DISCLAIMER: KYOU KARA MAOU IS NOT MINE, IT BELONGS TO TAKABAYASHI TOMO-SENSEI :)

NOTE: I am very sorry because every chapter of this story is short :P. Well, This is not edited so expect grammatical errors or typos, though I'll be sure that I'll be editing this as soon as possible. ARIGATOU GOZAIMASU :3

"And now that the fate decided for them to meet again, he will never let his woman leave his side; never again."

Kendra had dreamt of a voice who's the Original King's. He had said to her when she was young that she has a mission of protecting a boy with his blood. She oblidged into that order without any hesitation.

Knowing from the start that her brother was the reincarnated soul of the Great Sage, Murata had always told her about his stories of wonders and tales but only stopping when he'd pronounce a name called "Christine". She had known his previous lives and his Sage's days. She also knew Shin Makoku and its birth from the Original King. She knew about the keys and the boxes, she even knew Soshou and the Demon Sword. All of this was because of Murata, providing her all the knowledge she needs to know.

Murata never had a sibling for any of his lifetime, not until Kendra was born, that is why, he is so attached to her. Shinou also, looked upon Kendra as his little sister and entrusted his only son to her, knowing that she'll do anything to protect his child.

When Bob saw Kendra as a little child playing on the park, he knew that this child has something to do with the Mazokus, and so, he invited Kendra to train under his league and she learned how to fight with daggers.

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A room was given to Wolfram inside the house of the Murata Household. There he will stay and will be guarded by Kendra for a mean time while Murata Ken and Yuuri will sometimes go back to Shin Makoku to update Wolfram and themselves.

"There are things that the Little Lord should have by now. Like modern clothes and such." Murata looked at his Sister who was tapping her keyboard's laptop.

Tilting her head to her brother she replied, "So do you want me to buy those things for him?"

"Kind of. Can you take him with you?" Murata adjusted his glasses and leaned on the wall of his sister's room.

"I... Guess so. But if you don't want any trouble, you could just ask Matinna to buy those."

Murata lowered his eyes.

"Okay fine, I get it. I get it." Kendra smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "By the way Ken-nii, what am I supposed to do here on earth while protecting him? I mean, if Shinou-nii already brought Little Lord von Bielfeld here then surely, he'll be safe. So how am I suppose to protect him? Is there a group or something that I should get or defeat?" Kendra closed her laptop and looked directly to her brother.

Murata sighed and furrowed his eyebrows, "Never let him go back to the other world. More or less, keep an eye on him."

Murata opened the door and left his sister wonder.

Kendra's phone rang and as she picked it up she saw a text message. Smirking, she closed her phone and walked towards the door.

"Oh Bob. "

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Wolfram was at the garden, looking at the flowers that were unfamiliar to him. He sat at the nearby stone bench and looked at the sky. The sun was almost hiding, he sighed.

"The ones on your left side is called Lillium. It means purity and innocence." Kendra walked towards him and sat on the ground before him.

"You don't talk too much don't you." She glanced up and he only stared at her, closing his lips into a thin line.

"You should get ready for tomorrow. I'll be walking you around here in our house as well as here at the city. You should know how things work here and what places you should be in case of an emergency." Kendra peered at him and Wolfram gave her an acknowledgement nod.

"Hey, aren't you going to talk?"

"Okay, I understand." He said firmly and placed his right hand beside him tapping it onto the other side of the stone bench. "Why don't you sit beside me?"

Kendra smiled, "Nah, it's more cool down here." She huffed and stared at his eyes "By any means, have... Have I met you before?" She clutched her chest.

Wolfram paused for a minute and shook his head slowly. "No, I believe we have not."

Kendra frowned. "I see."

And the pebble that was hanging inside her shirt stung her skin.