Repairing Original Canon

Lady and Madam Lucifuge must have felt shaken by Petra's suggestion. Layla, the current matriarch of the Lucifuge family, felt restless and conflicted in her mind as the man in front of her presented a difficult choice. As a woman like Layla, she disliked violence. Although the conflict was ongoing, she had decided to remain neutral amid the heat of the dispute. Yet, in her heart, she also wished for the best for her people involved in the conflict.

Meanwhile, Grayfia had made her own decision. However, what remained here was her mother. She couldn't make this decision alone because it concerned the reputation of the Lucifuge family, which had remained neutral despite being cornered in such conflicts.

"I understand, Madam. But you cannot continue to be mere spectators while the conflict rages. This is not a drama desired by Areon," Petra explained, reinforcing Layla's determination.

Madam Lucifuge bit her lip briefly, showing that she was struggling against her fear. Petra wisely nodded, showing his understanding of the woman's struggle.

When Layla finally opened her eyes, determination clearly shone in them as she announced her decision as the matriarch of the Lucifuge family.

"I understand. As the current matriarch of the Lucifuge clan, I hereby announce that the neutrality of the Lucifuge clan is hereby revoked. And as the replacement for Areon, my husband, I have a request for you, Petra Handerson," Layla said with a firm and newfound resolve.

Petra accepted the request with a calm and elegant demeanor. With a straight and graceful posture, he nodded respectfully as a sign of appreciation for the trust bestowed upon him. His face displayed a serious expression filled with attention, while his eyes radiated wisdom and understanding of the decision just announced by Madam Lucifuge. With his charismatic demeanor, Petra emitted an aura of authority that strengthened Layla's confidence in her decision.

His entire body movements indicated Petra's readiness to take on the new responsibility entrusted to him. With a calm and firm voice, he stated, "I accept your order, madam. Tell me what I need to do." While slightly bowing his head and placing one hand on his chest as a sign of his seriousness.

Madam Lucifuge took a deep breath before continuing. "Support the new demon faction," she said firmly.

"Order received," Petra replied shortly with a stiff yet chilling expression at the same time.

...

After the formal conversation was over, Petra didn't want to waste any more time. He asked Grayfia to help him meet one of the important demons from the new demon faction.

In Grayfia's mind, there was only one person worthy of contacting: Sirzechs Gremory, a man from the Gremory family who was believed to have potential strength equivalent to or even surpassing Lucifer's in the past.

Petra considered the next step. "It seems it will be difficult to meet that man. Perhaps it's better to go straight to Zekram Bael? Besides, I know that old cunning demon," he thought, imagining the wrinkled face of the old man.

Therefore. "Grayfia, could you accompany me to meet Zekram Bael?" Petra asked, turning to Lady Lucifuge.

Grayfia heard Zekram's name mentioned and was startled, expressing a furrowed brow, if she was annoyed. "Why Zekram, Petra-sama?" she asked back.

Petra saw Grayfia's reaction and understood that Zekram Bael might have a complicated relationship with Grayfia. However, he remained calm and answered firmly, "We need support from the new demon faction, and Zekram Bael is one of the key figures there. I think it would be better if we approached him first."

Grayfia nodded, although her facial expression still looked hesitant. "Very well, Petra-sama. I will accompany you," she finally replied calmly but thoughtfully.

With that decision made, Petra and Grayfia prepared to face Zekram Bael, one of the important figures in the demon world who was mysterious and powerful.

....

In a luxurious mansion in the capital city of Litith, which served as the current center of the underworld, Zekram Bael or Lord Bael, who was the grand king of the 72 pillars of the demon clan, lived his days with dignity and power. Zekram was a middle-aged man with thick black hair and purple eyes that showed depth of thought. Wearing noble clothing that reflected his status, he exuded an unparalleled aura of elegance.

As the main leader of the Bael Clan, Zekram was very proud of his clan's position as the highest-ranking among the 72 Pillars, as well as the privileges and unique abilities possessed by his family. He was a loyal traditionalist who upheld the values of demon aristocracy, advocating for blood purity and preserving ancient traditions with dedication.

Zekram was also a key figure in demon politics. He established the Great King Faction after the Demon Civil War, with the aim of increasing the political influence of the Bael Clan in demon society. He didn't hesitate to use his power ruthlessly to eliminate anyone he deemed a threat to the power and prestige of the Bael Clan.

Although he was once loyal to Lucifer during the Great War, Zekram now faced significant changes. The deaths of many major demon figures had left the underworld in chaos, with only remnants of their existence remaining. This situation prompted Zekram to act, especially seeing the descendants of the 4 Great Demon Kings, whom he deemed unworthy to hold the reins of power.

The underworld was now divided into two warring factions, and everything seemed to be heading towards a great battle. However, one variable that made Zekram uneasy was the Lucifuge Clan. This clan, which had faithfully served Lucifer since the beginning, became an unexpected variable. And what made it even riskier was the presence of Grayfia Lucifuge, who was considered the ultimate demon of the Lucifuge Clan. Her presence alone was enough to change the dynamics of the battlefield, especially if she chose to join one side. The old faction continued to pressure the clan to side with them, making the neutrality of the Lucifuge Clan a problem that needed to be solved by Zekram.

Sitting in his luxurious office, Zekram looked out through the window with a deep gaze, occasionally inhaling the scent of expensive cigars wafting through the air. A bottle of high-quality wine was in his hand, in line with his aristocratic taste.

"It would be better if Sirzechs succeeded in persuading Grayfia to join his faction," Zekram muttered, pondering the possibility while rearranging the wine glass on his desk. Success in convincing Grayfia would make it easier for him to control the situation and take advantage of the remnants of the significant changes happening in the underworld. However, unfortunately, Sirzechs still seemed less enthusiastic about his love affairs.

But even without Grayfia's involvement, Zekram was confident his plan would proceed smoothly. It's just that he couldn't predict what would happen next with one bullet in his hand.

Suddenly, the old demon's face tensed as he sensed magical activity in his office. "Tch, what are those guards doing!" he exclaimed angrily.

Nevertheless, Zekram remained calm as he stared sharply at the two people who appeared through a teleportation magic circle. His eyes locked onto the young man with brown hair who came with a friendly smile, yet a deadly aura surrounded him.