PROLOGUE
PROLOGUE:
"Promise, Brother... I will take Kristoff back! I will take your son back!"
Grimm rested loudly. He no longer knew how many times he had said those words. He looked at his older brother Gaunt who was currently attended by Father Clemen.
"I can only give him first aid. Your older brother suffered serious injuries. His body was burnt. But don't worry, there is a way to treat him. For now, can you come to me?"
Grimm silently approached Father Clemen. When he finally got close to it he got a strong blow to the face. He jumped up and fell down. He immediately got up and rubbed his right cheek and looked at his teacher disgusted.
"What is your problem?!" his angry language.
Clemen looked at Grimm complacently.
"You have the problem, Grimm."
Grimm looked at his teacher. He wondered what it said.
"What are you saying?"
"I thought you knew your enemy?!"
"Of course, I know him very well! It hurts to admit, he is my father." Grimm said grimly.
He clenched his fists tightly.
"In that case, I will ask you... What is your father?"
He was annoyed with Clemen's behavior.
"Of course he is a demon. He is not just a demon but one of the Seven Prince of Hell!"
"Huh, you know! You're just engot!"
"What are you pointing at?"
"Why didn't you use to Belphegor your skills as an exorcist? You didn't use your chains? You also did not use a pentagram with holy-symbols. What are they for and did I teach you? I taught you so that when an opportunity like this comes, you can fight with your father, you idiot!"
Grimm violently tweaked his hair. Gradually, he started to cry. His older brother would not have been injured so bad if he had only remembered that thing. But it was too late, because he sent his strong emotions so he focused more on using his power. He then forgot his ability as an exorcist.
"I-I'm sorry... I'm a fool!" he grumbled to himself.
Clemen took a deep breath.
"I hope Grimm, this incident will serve as a lesson to you. Use your brain, not just physical strength."
"I-I understand that. I'm sorry."
"I think I need to level up my teaching. You will put holy-symbols on your chains and that will be the weapon you will use on the demons you will encounter. I will also call Orphen, I will say to him that he should show you his strong ice technique. Do you know that his ultimate ability is to be able to cover every ice creation he makes with holy-symbols?"
"H-He can do that?"
"Yes."
"Any devil covered in his ice that he spells with holy-symbols, does not survive. Orphen is feared by many creatures of darkness. The Ice Exorcist, Grimm... Is not just a name for him."
He was stunned by everything Clemen said.
"You, too, do that?"
"Of course! Orphen and I have only one master. He is an unforgivable exorcist and a legend. He was the one who ended the Dark Ages era."
A strong wind blew at the same time as Victor appeared.
"Very wrong! Looks like I was late!"
Clemen turned his attention to Victor.
"You're really late. Hoy, you! Come to me!"
Victor approached Father Clemen.
"Why?" this is another question.
"Take out a knife that you use in battle." Clemen commanded.
Victor looked at Clemen in surprise.
"Why?" he asked again.
"Just do it!"
Victor even pulled out a knife. He handed it to Clemen and the latter immediately looked at it.
"Huh, very sharp. I have nothing to say, very perfect."
Victor smiled proudly.
"Don't be like that!" he said smiling.
"But its useless." Clemen suddenly spoke.
Victor's eyes widened.
"Grrr!... What did you say?!"
Clemen looked at Victor seriously.
"If you face a weak demon in battle, your weapon is worth it. You can kill them effortlessly. But what if what we are talking about is the level of the archdemons and the Seven Prince of Hell? You can hurt them, cut them off, but your swords or weapons will not kill them. Is that right?"
Victor was silent and his snout lengthened.
"Right..." he weakly agreed.
"In that case, you too! Get ready because I will teach you too. Every weapon that you should make shall be mark with holy-symbols.”
Victor looked up.
"Holy-symbols?"
Clemen explained everything that had happened to Victor. The latter nodded and then looked at Grimm. He sees the sadness and concern on its face along with the anger. What is happening is no longer a joke. Belphegor holds Gaunt's son... And it even challenges the siblings.
"In that case, let's go. It looks like this one is serious oh." Victor said while looking at Gaunt.
He approached it and gently lifted the man. They left the area and took Gaunt to church. It is safer to keep it there temporarily.