Chapter 94 ~ Leader of the Kyoto House
<span style="font-weight:400">Nightfall.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch nned on keeping an eye on his little sister and taking care of her for the rest of the night. Although her condition had improved thanks to “Momonga’s” spells, he wanted to make sure that she had recovered fully.
<span style="font-weight:400">But suddenly, Yuuji came to his residence under the guise of the night and his Invisibility spell, and told him toe with him to the mansion for an important meeting.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing the urgency in his eyes, Lelouch knew it must be important. So, he asked Satoru to have “Momonga” take care of his little sister.
<span style="font-weight:400">The undead Overlord appeared soon after in his room with the use of “Gate”. It then cast “Perfect Unknowable” and went to Nunnally’s room to guard her and take care of her.
<span style="font-weight:400">With his little sister taken care of, Lelouch let Yuuji lift him up with his magic and the two flew through the evening sky towards the grand, luxurious mansion they received from the Group Chat.
<span style="font-weight:400">Once they arrived, Yuuji and Lelouch headed straight to the living room, where Tatsuya and Satoru had waited for them, and sat down together.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I got the letter this afternoon. You should read this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A letter appeared within Yuuji’s hand, having taken it out from his Inventory. He ced it down onto the marble surface of the coffee table, and slid it towards Lelouch.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was a moment of thought as Lelouch picked up the letter from the table. But almost immediately, his eyes widened in a look of surprise and recognition as he read through it.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few momentster, Lelouch let out a sigh and turned his eyes back towards Yuuji as he passed on the letter to Tatsuya, who was sitting to his right, to read.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… So this is why you’ve gathered us tonight.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">The letter Lelouch just read was the letter of invitation for a meeting from the Kyoto House representatives which Yuuji had just received from Ohgi this afternoon.
<span style="font-weight:400">The invitation in itself didn’t surprise them since they knew it wasing thanks to their knowledge of the anime. Moreover, they’ve achieved an even more decisive win against Cornelia’s army thanks to Yuuji, Tatsuya, and Satoru’s presence and their knowledge about this battle from the anime. The Kyoto House wouldn’t be able to ignore the ck Knights and consider it as just another rebel group any longer.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, what surprised them was the fact that they received it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Because the moment they received it, it meant that the start of the next arc had begun.
<span style="font-weight:400">The arc where Mao, the man who had lost his mind due to his geass getting out of control and whose sole purpose was to find and have C.C all for himself, appeared.
<span style="font-weight:400">In the anime, he manipted Shirley into killing Lelouch by telling her about Lelouch’s identity as Zero, which he found out through his mind reading geass, and that he was the one who killed his father, who died in thendslide that happened during the battle for Narita.
<span style="font-weight:400">His objective was to have C.C for himself, as she was the only one who was immune to his mind-reading geass and give him the peace and silence he had been yearning for all this year. And he would not stop no matter what.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tatsuya and Satoru, who had read the letter and realized the implication of its presence in their hands, also made a thoughtful expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">A sigh escaped Lelouch’s lips as he held his chin in contemtion and worry.
<span style="font-weight:400">His mind immediately went to Shirley, the girl he cared for dearly in his heart, as she was Mao’s first target in the anime.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Shirley…</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Although he had saved her father, which was the one emotional weakness Shirley had at the time that Mao exploited to manipte her, Lelouch was still worried for her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Mao couldn’t read his mind due to his [Archivist of Universal Knowledge], but if he had found C.C, then he must’ve also found Lelouch and perhaps seen his interaction with Shirley.
<span style="font-weight:400">And since he couldn’t read Lelouch’s mind, the mad man might try to do something drastic and exploit Shirley in ways that might be worse than in the anime.
<span style="font-weight:400">All in the name of separating Lelouch from C.C so he could be with her once again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch’s genius mind turned at incredible speeds as Yuuji and the others watched him think in silence.
<span style="font-weight:400">And soon, Lelouch turned towards Satoru and asked a question.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Satoru-san, how far could you be from your phantom while still being in control?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Satoru furrowed his eyebrows in thought as he tried to answer Lelouch’s question.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How far, huh…? I’m not sure. I’ve never tried it before, but I could still control “Momonga”, who’s currently in Ashford Academy. As for farther, I’ll need to test it out first.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch nodded in understanding.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then, may I trouble you with that? If possible, I’d like you to station some of your phantoms to protect Shirley and Nunnally from Mao while we’re in Kyoto.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sure. I’ll test it out after you return home.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Satoru nodded with a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch smiled gratefully and turned towards Yuuji.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yuuji… This might be a stupid request, but… Will you help me return here from Kyoto in time for the concert…? I’ve made a promise… With Shirley.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji, and the others, all widened their eyes in surprise when they heard the words that came out of Lelouch’s mouth.
<span style="font-weight:400">And immediately, a teasing smile appeared on his face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh~? So you want me to be your chauffeur for your date huh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">A blush appeared on the stoic boy’s face as he clenched his teeth in embarrassment.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Yes. If you had to put it that crudely…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, of course~ For my good friend, who’s finally getting his first date, I’m honored to be his chauffeur~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji, Tatsuya, and Satoru giggled as Lelouch said his gratitude through gritted teeth.
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-Thank you…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No problem~
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji teased the man behind the mask of Zero a few more times by asking if he’d also need his help getting dressed for his date. And only after he got his fill of teasing Lelouch did Yuuji finally stop.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So… Do you have any ns on how to deal with Mao?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Satoru asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If we want to, I can simply have “Momonga” cast “Feeblemind” on him topletely destroy his psyche…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Feeblemind” was an eight tier spell that could shatter someone’s intellect and personalitypletely, essentially reducing them into someone with only their primal instinct.
<span style="font-weight:400">Although it wasn’t permanent, the chances of Mao recovering from such a state would be miniscule. So if they wish to simply protect C.C from Mao andplete the mission, they could just cast it on Mao and easily solve the problem.
<span style="font-weight:400">But such a method might not solve the root of the problem.
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch, Yuuji, and Tatsuya fell into silence as they contemted.
<span style="font-weight:400">Dealing with Mao was easy. But… things were moreplicated than it seemed, especially since C.C would have to deal with Mao herself so she could move on from her past and deal with her guilt of abandoning him as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji looked down to the table as he held his chin, deep in thought. Although he had seen the anime, he didn’t know C.C well enough to create a n that would best help her with her past and deal with Mao at the same time.
<span style="font-weight:400">But then, Lelouch’s voice brought him back from his thoughts.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Perhaps… it’s time for you to meet C.C.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yuuji looked up and tilted his head confusedly when he saw Lelouch looking in his direction.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, he also noticed Tatsuya and Satoru looking at him in the same manner.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...What? Why are you staring at me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">They smiled as Yuuji looked at them in confusion.
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<span style="font-weight:400">Within the dimly lit sedan car, Ohgi, Tamaki, and Karen sat on the two-seat couch of the car, facing each other. Ohgi and Tamaki sat side by side, while Karen sat with Zero, who had been silent thus far in their trip.
<span style="font-weight:400">Curtains were drawn over the windows of the car, preventing them from seeing their surroundings as part of the security measures that the Kyoto House employed to keep the location of their headquarters a secret.
<span style="font-weight:400">All they could see was sunlight that prated through the seams of the curtains. And a few hours into their journey it suddenly disappeared.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ohgi, Tamaki, and Karen wondered what was going on when the sunlight suddenly went out. But then, they heard echoes of the car reverberating from all around them. It was then that they realized they’ve entered some sort of tunnel.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s been hours now and we still haven’t arrived…?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tamaki grumbled, his right foot tapping on the carpeted surface of the car floor.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How about calming down? It’s embarrassing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Crossing her arms, Karen tapped her finger on her elbow as she looked at Tamaki with a slight frown.
<span style="font-weight:400">They were on their way to meet the representative of the Kyoto House, an extremely powerful and influential organization who had been helping them procure weapons, knightmares, and information, as well as the one who might be their main sponsor in the future. Although she was also nervous, the ck Knights needed to act cordially and respectfully so they could gain their support.
<span style="font-weight:400">Tamakiining about how long the trip was like a child was thest thing they needed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What-?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, the car came to a sudden stop. But instead of staying in ce or resuming to move forward, the care began rising upward.
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-What the hell?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’re… going up?”
<span style="font-weight:400">They continued to feel the lifting sensation as the elevator that their car had apparently gotten on continued to rise.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few momentster, it stopped, and the car they’re in began going forward once again beforeing to a gentle stop this time.
<span style="font-weight:400">The doors to their car opened, and the driver, dressed in a full suit and white gloves, told them of their arrival.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Forgive me for the inconvenience. The master is waiting for you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tamaki, Karen, Ohgi, andstly, Zero alighted from the car. They seemed to have arrived at the entrance of a…pound or some sort. It wasn’t a traditional Japanese-styled luxurious mansion, a highrise building, or the like, which they first expected from the Headquarters of the Kyoto House.
<span style="font-weight:400">But their attention was quickly stolen when they looked out the massive windows that showed them of the outside scenery.
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-This is… The Fuji mines?! T-That can’t be?! There’s no way we’re there!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“B-But it has to be! This mountain… This scenery…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking through the clouds, Karen saw the vast forest,nd, and the white “patch” amongst the greenery, which was the Britannian-developed area of the Fuji Administrative District, in the distance.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That means… underneath us is the Sakuradite?! The treasure that caused the whole war? I heard intruders here get executed without question here…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tamakin eximed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“To think their power reaches all the way here… Kyoto is really amazing…!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ohgi remarked, his voice filled with admiration and hope. Perhaps with their support, their dream of liberating Japan from the iron grip of the Britannians could be fulfilled.
<span style="font-weight:400">But just then, a deep, gravely, weathered, yet dignified and powerful voice of an old man resounded from behind them.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It is abominable, is it not?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The windows suddenly turned opaque, and the room, having lost the light of the sun, had now be red from the reddish, artificial lights present within.
<span style="font-weight:400">They all turned around in shock and saw a sitting old man, wearing a traditional Japanese yukata and clutching a wooden stick on hisp.
<span style="font-weight:400">He sat within a beautifully crafted royal pnquin. His countenance and most of his torso, hidden by a veil.
<span style="font-weight:400">To his sides, two men in suits and sun-sses stood on guard.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mt. Fuji, a sacred mountain once a scenic wonder of clean water and lush greenery… Now bent to the Empire’s will. Its continual r*pe and defilement, a reflection of what Japan had be. What a wretched thing it is…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Zero faced the veiled man in silence, his gesture reflecting not a sign of nervousness or fear in the least.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I apologize for not showing you my face. However, you do the same, Zero. And Imust be sure. Sure of who you are.
<span style="font-weight:400">Therefore… You shall show me your face.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The old man raised his stick, which curved into almost a circle at the top, forward. And at hismand, four burais, two from each side, appeared from the shadows with their rifles drawn and aimed at Zero’s group.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ohgi, Tamaki, and Karen immediately went on high alert. And Karen immediately moved in front of Zero, spreading her arms in a protective fashion, and raised her voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Please wait! Zero has given us strength and victories! That should-”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Silence! Which one of you is Ohgi?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yes, that is me, Sir.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ohgi stiffened the moment his name was called. Sweat dropped down the side of his head as he looked around nervously at the burais, with their gun aimed at him, and the veiled old gentleman, who’s most likely a member of the Kyoto House.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You… Remove Zero’s mask!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A look of shock appeared across his face. But soon, it turned into conflict… and then determination.
<span style="font-weight:400">He took his steps towards Zero and stood before him, as Zero also turned towards the man.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ohgi-san!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Karen tried to reason with him, but Ohgi had made his decision.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry, Zero. But I want to trust you, too. So please… Let me trust you!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ohgi raised his hands slowly towards the featureless, dark purple. He grabbed it, and slowly lifted it up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?! A-A woman?!
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-It can’t be…!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Tamaki and Ohgi eximed in shock as the countenance of a beautiful, leaf-green haired woman appeared upon the mask’s removal.
<span style="font-weight:400">None of them had ever seen Zero’s appearance, but they’ve heard “his” voice. It was unmistakably the voice of a man!
<span style="font-weight:400">But… The figure before them was clearly a woman. Did “she” use a voice changing device to make her voice masculine?!
<span style="font-weight:400">“This isn’t Zero!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Karen yelled, snapping everyone out of their shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I saw her before! She was with Zero, but she’s not him!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You, girl! Is this true?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The mysterious old man of the Kyoto House turned towards C.C and inquired with shock and disbelief apparent in his voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She answered calmly. Her soft, monotone, yet beautiful voice resounding throughout the area.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And you aren’t Japanese, are you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">A sneer that would’vee off as a beautiful gentle smile if not for her narrowed, sharp, teasing gaze appeared on her delicate face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct, leader of the Kyoto House… Kirihara Taizo.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A pair of gasps resounded, but not from the members of the ck Knights. Instead, they were from the two bodyguards who had been standing guard in silence beside the Kyoto House’s representative.
<span style="font-weight:400">Immediately, they both took on a defensive stand with one of them reaching into his suit for his gun.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No one who knows his identity can be allowed to live! Especially a non-japanese!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-Wait! Leave me out of this!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring Tamaki’s plea, the other guard raised his hand forward as a signal to the knightmare frames.
<span style="font-weight:400">The burais took their aim towards the ck Knights. When suddenly, one of them suddenly shoots out its sh harkens towards the two burais on the opposite side, knocking their guns off their hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">In the next instant, it brandished its tonfa and mmed the arms of the burai beside it with a shockingly tremendous force, breaking both of its arms along with its own. Then, it spun around and used itsndspinner propulsion system to hit its head and fully decapitate it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wha-?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The two bodyguards stood frozen as they watched a supposed allypletely destroy one of their burais so… brutally.
<span style="font-weight:400">And before they could react and take out their guns, it had already spun towards them and aimed its rifle straight at their protectee, the leader of the Kyoto House himself.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How sloppy! Your methods and philosophies are outdated! That is why you’ll never win!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Kirihara Taizo, the founder of the Kirihara Industries and leader of the Kyoto House, clenched onto his wooden stick in frustration as Zero rose from the cockpit and fluttered his cape.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Zero!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-When did you…!”
<span style="font-weight:400">One of the two bodyguards raised their gun, taking his aim at Zero. But, he instantly froze when the knightmare before them suddenly moved its gun closer to their protectee.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stop! There’s another one piloting it! Don’t make a move!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The two remaining knightmares who had their guns knocked out of their hands froze, not daring to make even a single move as their leader sat at gunpoint.
<span style="font-weight:400">All they could do was watch silently, helplessly, as Zero alighted from the knightmare and approached the defenseless leader of the Kyoto House.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Grim Reaper… I see. So is the skill of the pilot who destroyed the white knight…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“To know such information, which the Britannians had been trying their best to hide… As expected of you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Taizo looked up towards the Burai and mumbled before turning his gaze and attention towards Zero.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kirihara Taizou. As the founder of Kirihara Industries, who has a monopoly on Sakuradite mining, you were one of the major backers of the Kururugi administration. However, you changed your coat after the defeat and became an active coborator with the colonial rulers. Poprly known as Kirihara the Traitor.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The silence was deafening as Zero calmly continued his monologue at gun point from the two bodyguards.
<span style="font-weight:400">“However, in actuality, you are one of the leaders of the Six Houses of Kyoto, who organizes resistance groups nationwide. A double agent… how cheap.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You… Show some respect for his feelings-!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stop!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The strong, dignified voice of the old man echoed, stopping his subordinates from antagonizing the masked individual before him further as he tried to discern his identity.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It is as you guessed, though. I am not Japanese.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“S-Seriously?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“So that’s why he never showed us his face…”
<span style="font-weight:400">The three members of the ck knights, Karen, Ohgi, and Tamaki all gasped in shock at the revtion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you are not Japanese, then why do you fight? What is it that you want?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“An end to Britannia’s mindless act of conquest. An end to this war.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And you think such a thing can be aplished? By you?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can! Because I have a reason why I must aplish that!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Zero raised his hand up to his mask, its back part retracting inside. And he took off the mask.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m d that you are the one I meet.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You…!”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a smile and a strong, dignified, and determined gaze that the young boy in the pastcked, Lelouch revealed himself to the man he had met in the past.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It has been a long time, Lord Kirihara.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Taizo’s eyes widened in shock as he gazed at the familiar yet unfamiliar countenance of the boy before him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So it’s you… The one whom that family took in as a hostage eight years ago.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. I appreciate the care you have gracefully bestowed upon me at the time.|
<span style="font-weight:400">“...If I hadn’te, were you nning to take the messenger hostage?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hardly. The only thing I can do is ask for your help.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A brief silence fell between the two as a smile appeared on the weather face of the old man.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So the flower nted eight years ago has finally bloomed… Ahahaha!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Theughter of the most powerful Japanese man in the world echoed throughout the area.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ohgi!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yes, Sir!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“This person is most definitely an enemy of Britannia. I am also satisfied with his reasons for not revealing his face. I assure you that you should follow Zero. And we will support you in cover-up operations and strategic support.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Thank you, Lord Kirihara.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A sigh of relief was shared amongst the three members of the ck knights as Taizo uttered those words. Now, they’ve sessfully gotten the full support of the Kyoto House.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I appreciate it, Lord Kirihara. I’m d I wouldn’t need to rely on the shares of the Kirihara Industries alone.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A look of shock appeared on the old man’s face. And after a brief moment of silence, he burst into another fit ofughter.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahahahaha! I see! So you’re the one who had been robbing those old Britannian foxes! Good… Good! Well done, boy!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch smiled softly and shook his head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are a bit incorrect, Lord Kirihara. I am the one who own them, but the one who “robbed” those old men was not me.”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Then who?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It is Mordred.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Taizo’s eyes widened in shock. He looked up at the knightmare before him, who was still aiming its gun right at him, and looked back towards Lelouch.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Grim Reaper…? Are you serious?”<span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He fell into a brief silence before a sigh escaped his lips. He had heard of the Grim Reaper’s achievement in the Battle of Narita through his contacts… To be able to defeat the White Knight, who boasted the 7th Generation Knightmare Frame technology on par with Guren, and its pilot who was known to be a menace in the battlefield was a feat that everyone would’ve known if not for the suppression of information the Britannians did to hide the extent of their defeat.
<span style="font-weight:400">And such a person was also capable of manipting the stock market to such an extent that many rich businessmen and professional stock brokers could do nothing but rip their hair out in frustration…
<span style="font-weight:400">If he didn’t see it happen himself, he wouldn’t have believed it…
<span style="font-weight:400">“How surprising… I didn’t know the Grim Reaper reaps riches just as well as he reaps the souls of mortals.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch simply smiled softly with a twinge of pride for his friend that he himself did not realize.
<span style="font-weight:400">When suddenly, Yuuji’s voice resounded from above the burai.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Zero, I’d like to pay my respect as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Lelouch nced up at the burai and nodded his head subtly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The masked man, d in a full suit armor and a devilish mask, jumped down from the top of the knightmare frame andnded with but a tap of a sound.
<span style="font-weight:400">He then walked towards Taizo, stopped when he was by Lelouch’s side, and lowered his head for a bow.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It is an honor to meet you, Lord Kirihara.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The old lord narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing every detail of the masked man before him.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">So this is… the Grim Reaper.</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">Aside from members of the ck Knights, no one had ever seen his appearance, for he would always be within his simrly mysterious, jet-ck knightmare. And now that he had seen him, his appearance fitted his moniker well. Well enough that he would’ve even believed that it came from his appearance instead of his skills in the battlefield.
<span style="font-weight:400">Moreover… There was something about him that caught Lord Kirihara’s attention.
<span style="font-weight:400">As a man rich with experience, Taizo had seen all kinds of people. From useless crooks, to conglomerates who reigned above many. But this one… This one was different.
<span style="font-weight:400">He could tell from a simple nce.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You came to pay me your respect. Is this the extent of your respect?”
<span style="font-weight:400">His gravelly, low, and dignified voice resounded with the intention of intimidating the young man before him. But the masked man kept his calm, unaffected at the slightest by the pressure he was exerting.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Forgive my rudeness. Then, as a token of trust, I shall reveal to you my identity as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The devilish countenance split into two as the mask that hid his face opened, revealing his peerless looks and clear, jet-ck eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">And the moment Taizoid his eyes on his countenance, his eyes widened in shock. <span style="font-weight:400">
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You…?! How…? H-How are you… alive…?!”