But even so..
The night was at it's peak and even if that's the case some Unfortunate event happens. And that one was-
The Dillion was nowhere to be found in the party hall. Marco search from corner to corner of this room but his efforts was put into halt when he realized that they didn't come to the grand night ball.
But Marco didn't felt any emotions towards them, he just understand the situation he's currently into and think of an excuse for them; for him to feel at ease.
" Maybe there's some emergency on the business?".
" Or maybe because they're just late because of some mild issues ".
* But 30 minutes have passed and there's no presence coming from them. There's no note of absence nor a letter of excuse, Marco grown worried and curious about them, He did expect that they're going to come here.
* The entrance door suddenly opened inwards and slam the wall behind it as a magic knight from the Excalibur Squad came in with agony written all over his face.
" C-class one! Run! the demons are- "..
< Agh >
A thick drop of crimson color blood re:colored the white tiles of the party hall.
A razor-sharp sickle's blade pieced right through the magic knights body.
He looked at Marco with tears on his eyes and vomit some blood after a dark colored reptile took the sickle from his body.