"My uncle? Oh. You mean Damascus. So the Black one is given by the King. Must be a big deal." Draxus said. He was still inside Pablo's shadow as Pablo walked towards his room.
"Yeah. What about yours?" Pablo asked.
"Nothing special. Some people of the neighboring city Selka are trying to summon a Demon. I have to stop them."
'What? Demons exist here? And this guy is saying it's nothing special?'
"Why do you say it's nothing special? And that's a hard task. If that's Purple rank then mine must be a lot harder than it looks. And is it even possible to summon a Demon?"
"Didn't you hear about the incident that happened five years ago? Where were you even living, Czar?"
"I was in Desper slum for the longest time and I worked in the mines all day. So I don't know such things. Tell me what happened five years ago but when I reach the room."
