Enter, The Demonic Territory

Fixteen felt that the fact they were already keeping a large secret, that they had met someone from another world, a human with strange powers, was already a significant risk. The Elders at the clan, if they had found out what Dame was doing, would have enough reason to punish him for treason, since he had withheld world-changing event information from them.

'But I know that Dame is just a fool!' Fixteen slapped the top of his head. 'All that damn young master thinks of is ways to earn more money. He just wants to earn enough so he can be free from the clan's restraints and do his own thing.'

Which was why inviting the very thing they were trying to hide over to their world seemed like an extremely bad idea in his head.

'Go with him, to the world of Pagna? Dame doesn't know I'm from the world of Pagna, but if he is asking me to come with him, then wouldn't that mean taking me to the Demonic Faction territory?' Raze thought.