Hearing my words and seeing my face, they sighed and spoke, "Well, surely you don't know about him because he is a class more rare than sage itself. This class is only given to people who have great faith in dark attributes and have been countless times stronger with their beliefs. It was surely quite a unique class because it has way too many secrets that most people don't know. Even these things, we only got to know from Michael; otherwise, we all wouldn't even know if such a class ever existed, but he warned us about one thing while fighting someone from the dark sage class: first, never look directly in their eyes, and second, never fight them on their own ground at night." Hearing Niona and Ashoka's words, I looked at Otaku and Nicole while expecting a more thorough answer, but both of them gestured in disapproval and spoke, "Well, it is one of the classes that directly comes under demons, so all information about this class has been greatly concealed, so no info, but there were rumors that this class was said to be a special class that only the reincarnates of great devils get." So, mostly if we say it, then it will be better to not mess with them because, Master, this could wage a war, and surely even the divine generals will also only blame us for inviting an uninvited war. So it will be better to avoid him, master." Hearing Otaku and Nicole's words, I became sure that this guy must be really awesome if even Otaku and Nicole were warning me about him. So hearing them, I felt the same indifference, so I took out a bottle from inventory and started drinking. Well, surely this mess was somewhat becoming interesting, but something was missing, so I asked them about the dark elf people, as they were not with them, so I was wondering where that guy went to, but they told me that they told them that they had to leave or the elves would create chaos if they found them, so they left, and Quaker was quite worried for me, so I was feeling real awesome to make everyone worry. So soon we again entered the palace after messing around, so the moment we reached our room, we saw someone was sitting on the wooden stool with quite grinny face and he looked at me and others with a smile and spoke " Oh Onam look how big you got, michael surely started to show favouritism between his elders because I can clearly see, how he sent his two great elders with his younger brother but didn't even thought about his third friend, guess that's how friends treat you when they get their business done but to my surprise both ashoka and niona are together at the same time, are we living in some kind dream because there was no reality that could make both of you stay under same roof, right?" Hearing his words, both Ashoka and Niona looked at each other and tried to brush off these thoughts while cursing this guy. While getting a closer look at him, they noticed he surely had a really great sense of style, like having dark violet clothes with a blazing cape, and was quite handsome. So, mostly looking at him and myself, I was thinking that maybe he is the real protagonist. He was way too good—like, he was handsome, even had a pretty scary personality, and even had nice clothes—but the main issue was he knew about this kid, and this was the main issue because if he spouted the word out, then surely Michael would surely kill me, and there was no fucking way I was going to let that happen to me. So I asked the most genuine question in my mind, "Who are you, and how do you know me?" Hearing it, his eyes looked a bit astonished, and then he gave a smile apologetically and spoke, "Oh, fuck, I guess I am surely catching up to my age. How could I forget that Michael told me about your condition and how you forgot many parts of your memories? Well, Onam, we surely apologize that we were not able to help you while those bastards did those things to you. If you could tell me their energy signatures, then surely I promise that they won't be slacking in hell. I will personally torture them and let the great demon god, 'Kala,' make them experience pain for countless years!" Hearing his words, Ashoka and Niona looked at me because this guy was surely telling the truth, and even they were guilty for not being able to save their real Onam. So hearing him, I gave a smile and spoke, "Don't worry, whoever you are, brother. This time, you all have to just make sure that you won't let that ever happen again!" Hearing my words, all of them looked at me with quite watery eyes and a fierce determination, and they nodded. Seeing it, Otaku and Nicole were quite indifferent because surely it was something that was quite dramatic for everyone, but surely it can't be said with Ashoka and others because they had spent much quality time and time in regret that they couldn't save Onam. So after some time, when he got familiar with us, we gave him a bottle and let him cool down and get in real form, so the first thing I asked was his name. Hearing it, Niona sighed and spoke, "His name is quite dramatic, the guardian of death, Rolam." Hearing this strange name and the title, I looked at Nicole with a smile and asked, "Hey, do you know about the guardian stuff, or is it just some mortal stuff?" Hearing my words, she looked at him and spoke. "Well, I can't say it is just mere bogus, but surely death is not a simple thing that can only be controlled by a mere goddess, so he could also be, and his class is the most secretive class of demons; they didn't even let any outsider from the demon race get even a tiny bit of info about him, so mostly he could be what he claims to be!"
