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PART OO2

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BELPHEGOR STANDS UP after hearing the news from you. He felt his blood ran cold when the name of the castle slipped from your tongue; you acted as if the owner of its name was someone important. There was fear in your tone that he knows so well.

"I should go and save my brother." he meekly announced before hurriedly leaving the table.

You grabbed his wrist tightly, "You can go, but I doubt you can save your brother. The King Of Hearts has armies. And you with what army?" you asked, trying to catch sense into him.

Belphegor nodded. Sighing heavily, he looked at the cat who was drinking tea.

"He can move to places at once, I'm sure he can be helpful." he said. The statement that he told made Satan bring his cup of tea down, then, he brought his chin on his palm, smiling.

"I believe I cannot go to the King's castle." he grinned.
"And why not?" the other barked.

Satan placed his hand on his chest, and before Belphegor could comprehend; the blonde was already behind him. Shocked, he turned around and glared at him. The cat, on the other hand, stood calmly with a small smile never leaving his face, "Because his magic is far too strong than my ability. As far as I hate, he's stronger than a mere cat like me."

The other sighed, but then pointed at Mammon. "What about him? Is he any use?"

"Don't point your dirty finger at me!" the white-haired boy argued.

You merely shook your head, "He can only stop time, but not the magic. We can ask help with the King Of Diamonds."

"King of Diamonds?" Belphegor tilted his head a little further to the right as his eyes sparked in curiosity.

You hummed in agreement, "Yes, the King of Diamonds is a really pleasant man," you shifted your weight to your other leg, "the complete opposite of the King of Hearts."

"What help will the king do?" he questioned.

You started counting your fingers, "He has a powerful sorcerer, and," you smiled brightly, "his companion makes the loveliest pastries and tea!"

Belphegor gulped. Could he really save his brothers with these people?

. . .

"How could you eat all the food in my refrigerator?" Lucifer demanded as he walked back and forth with a distressed expression. 

Beelzebub smiled innocently, "It was delicious and I was hungry."

The ravenette looked at the ginger-haired boy with squinted eyes. This person in front of him couldn't be in Wonderland. If it was the land's locals, they would already be begging for the King's forgiveness, if they have the guts to even do so.

He gripped his hands, making his knuckles turn white. Only two people can interact with other realms. The first one is a disciplined butler of another royalty, and the latter is a pure disgrace to the scummest of the scum.

"Mammon." he whispered with so much loathe. 

. . .

The journey to the King of Diamonds' castle was still too far. Apparently, Satan can't trasport them, he could only teleport himself. 

Belphegor looked behind him and saw the others silently following him. He stopped reluctantly.

"Why are you guys following me?"
"You were in front, we assumed you know."

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