After a few hours of preparation, Hermes changed his clothes from his noble attire to an ordinary white sleeve, black pants, and dark shoes. Around his face, a black mask for a disguise that he recently discovered inside his cabinet covering his mouth except for his eyes. He walked down the stairs, neatly fixed his collar in each step down the floor, and opened the main hall door with open arms. His sight caught his butler, lowering his head with his right hand in his left chest was waiting for his arrival beside the vehicle. It was the first Henry Ford 20th century car. Although the young boy didn't worry about his clothes, his butler, curious, wondering why he wore those things. But he quietly ignored his thoughts and disregarded his questions. His butler believed that he had a good reason so he must not question his decision.

When Hermes had reached the car, waiting for his butler's response. The butler lowered his head with his right hand on his chest and greeted him.

"The vehicle has prepared, boss. All the preparations were ready, waiting for your next orders, sir," said Justin, slowly opening the door.

"Good, let's proceed to our destination." said the young Don. The butler waited him reach his chair, sitting beside the right-sided window before he gently buckled his boss' seat belt. The young Don gave him a nod showing his pleased in his service. Justin lowered his head in response and entered the driver sits. His butler spoke that got his attention.

"By the way, Don Hermes. Where should we headed?" asked Justin, turning his face at the young Don, waiting for his response.

"To the village, Justin. To the village," replied young Don elegantly put his right elbow over the opened window and leaned his chin over his arm, waving twice his right hand to proceed.

Justin, surprised, smiled back retaining his facade. He faced the handle, started the engine, pushed the gas which triggered the wheel to roll.

On the way to their destination, Hermes was still curious in his butler. He was not part of the NPC's they had developed yet he was together with his character. Moreover, he had never screened in the game. Despite the fact as the previous director of the game, he didn't know he exists. Somehow he recalled from his previous world that Hermes Archnemesis had always survived from several assassinations because of the rumored bodyguard according to his background.

The only idea comes out from his mind was the unlisted draft page of his details. One of his mercenaries feared and respected among the Bosses because of his records as a massive killer, earning him the title of infamous Black Sword Demon. He didn't appear nor introduce himself to the female protagonists because he was illustrated so badly. So they dropped his introduction and removed him from the script.

Hermes just let out of disbelief; if the rumored bodyguard would be Justin, he will vomit. He just witnessed how he acted and how stupid he was. Unaware in his looks, his butler saw his hair blown by the strong wind, making his bangs covered his face. When his young boss removed it, he saw his lips smirking with pure evil. His eyes showed an unpleasant and dead pry sight that only cold-blooded boss usually shows during their scheme. This made Justin shivered in joy.

"Hehe hehe hehe hehe hehe heh. Boss, that's a nice smirk. I know you never disappointed me." his rape face and crescent mooned smile gave his young boss a weird and mixed feeling of disgust and irritation.

"Hey Justin, you're creeping me out." Hermes kicked his butler's sit, making him lose control in the wheel.

"Hehe hehe hehe hehe, boss." said the butler, almost reinstated the control. "I knew you're scheming somethin' today."

Giggled. Cheerful.

He mistakenly imagined his Don was plotting bad.

"What the fuck are you babbling about, Justin?"

Justin made a conclusion about his boss will terrorize his own territory with new tactics. Upon the mask and his weird attire served as his disguise to hide his identity to the commoners and made a splendid outcome before he revealed himself. He will increase his bad reputation in great pleasure. The way he acts was just an example of deceiving him for his newly acquired skill - manipulation and deception - which he wouldn't want to ruin without a doubt. The self-explanation of Justin pleased him more to follow his boss to continue his evil for the better. He claimed his ideas had made him a social leper.

He was correct in his first statement but the others were wrong speculated. Hermes had a great idea to use the village to gather more information about the current updates of this world.

"Well, I didn't realize you're doing it on purpose boss. Well then, I will play along with you too." said the butler, smirking.

"What the fuck are you murmuring now? Just focus on the fucking road, you moron." the young Don kicked his butler's sit for another round.

"Y-yes, boss." He increased the speed of the car.

While in the way to the village, both Hermes and his butler discussed some topics to entertain themselves. 

"Say, Justin. Who was the current Godfather of Italia?" asked young Don, tapping his right finger -the bottom side view- of the door.

"Hmm, you've must still recall Don Urie Alkaline. Does that ring a bell? Do you want me to show my skills to him and assassinate him by myself?" replied the butler, showing his aura of redemption.

"It is not my intention. I won't order you that kind of impossible task. So please don't do such ridiculous plan that would capture a lot of attention, " said Hermes, sighing and shaking his head in disagreement.

"My apologies, sir. But why did you want to ask that person's name? Do you have some business related to him?" asked Justin reverentially.

"It's nothing to concern. I was just checking for the current updates of this world."

"... Hmm? Well boss, do you know that the current situation worst in Borne than here? Haha, the funny thing is the rumor about a civil war happening out there."

"Borne? Isn't that the place divided and controlled by four major families? Which family are facing the civil crisis then?"

"Umm, I don't know the exact details. Well, it was still a rumor, if one of the four families had some kind of issue then it will result for the other three... to commence and declare a mafia war in the first place anyway. But there was no one yet tried."

"Well yeah, it will eventually happen. They could possibly do the same way. Umm... some of the Bosses wanted to increase their territories, popularity, and money. Defeating your rival in their current state... the easiest way to eliminate them one by one. Well whoever started it, he was unlucky because the news about the civil unrest in that city will possibly a good chance for the other bosses to come along."

"Yeah, you're right, boss. I heard those four families were already sent their best spies to check one another. Isn't that great opportunity boss?"

"In what particular matter, hmm?" asked young Don, staring his butler with displeasure.

"We could use the current situation to make an alliance with one of the families. We have an opportunity to make it done. We could use the civil war to sell our firearms and export it to their sides. We could earn a huge profit." attentively said his butler, glowing his eyes in so much pleasure.

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The young Don started to realize his point, but with a sense of attrition. Should he ask will make his butler spout more suicidal mission.

"... Justin, you should stop. We don't know yet the spreading rumor was true." the young Don folded his arms, rolled his eyes at his right.

"Then if the rumor was true, do you think my idea was a great asset for our family business?" replied the butler.

"Well," the young Don shrugged, "Whatever happens, we shouldn't."

"But why?"

"Because if we do that, the Godfather will surely accomplish something to prevent it. He won't let those bosses do anything reckless under his watch. He will surely do anything within his power -dirty and ugly - to stop it. There's a possibility he already knew about that." he cross-legged, and leaned his arm over the window, watching the scenery of the outside. "So, we can't meddle things down."

"Damn... boss. If he learns were selling some firearms in those families. The Archnemesis dark history will surely repeat itself." the butler understood his answer, recalling the tragic event that happened five years ago in Archnemesis Family.

Hermes noticed his face in sadness. He quickly but calmly replied him a good quote to return his finest.

"Those seek victory must make a plan. A plan must take over the enemies' possession without fail. No man can win a battle without proper strategy even they are forming a clan, so the victors will reach the end and look upon the properties of their own they stole from them at all, " Hermes solemn, making his butler astounded.

"That's a great quote, boss." the butler praised his lord and continued, "But forgive this man, I couldn't tell which should we take part. What is your plan, my Don?"

"If you clearly listen to what I've already stated, we should plan it well. We might possibly get an opportunity to win big and earn benefits from it." the young Don closed his eyes and calmly relaxed in grace.

"I see. My Don, there is another news I want to tell. May I speak about it?" the butler looked behind, waiting for his boss' reply.

"Oh, what kind of news is that?" the young Don opened his right eye, looking at his butler.

"One of the spies I sent to the village told me that your rival the Verdugo's heir was plotting to conquer our sole territory. But I just didn't believe it anyway so I killed the spy and disposed of his body in the forest. I laughed so hard when I heard about it after all."

"Pardon.., what did you say? Please speak." Hermes trembled, asked his butler to say it again.

"Nah, a new opportunity will rise again. You'll increase your fame without pain. As long as you're alive, everything's under our control." Justin's eyes sparkling brightly.

"Then, why did you suddenly want to report it if you don't want to?" his other eye opened, grabbing his butler's collar from behind. "What the hell are you talking about? You're too stupid to believe in that. If I lost that village how could I make my plan works, huh?" he removed his hand, slightly made his neck in pain.

"My apologies, my Don." replied the butler with an apologetic nod, rubbing the painful part. "It is not what I want to say but let me explain it by far. If we let the Verdugo family conquered it, you could use that as an excuse to declare a mafia war to that family. We know that they have the eastern side of Scily and have the same power that could match the Corleon family. We could hire a lot of mercenaries to defeat them as usual. Your family managed to drive out the Corleon from your territory five years ago although there was a big sacrifice to be paid. But here you are still alive, you can still do anything that you want! I know you can do that, I believe in your abilities!"

The young Don opened both his eyes.

Optimistic and realistic but lunatic. How ironic. To think this butler has a good plan than I am. Let's see what our fate can go too far. But —

"Seriously, maybe I should try to repair the screw inside your brain, to fix your mindset as well ...." abrasively said the young Don in a low voice.

"That's that, boss. That's the spirit. Be more sadist and racist." implored the butler, sparkling eyes glowed so brightly.

Hu… h? Hermes looked disgusted when he saw his face. He couldn't believe he heard what he said.

"Do I need to repeat these words? Just focus on the road, you fucking moron!" shouted the young Don, but his abrasive voice leading for his butler to become more pleased instead.

A few minutes later, they were reaching the location of the village's border, two kilometers away. The young Don's sight turned to his right. He noticed the dark aura around the topmost part of the forest. It was the Dark Scily Forest, one of the most important settings of the plot of every main character. He became curious when he saw some movements inside of it. He stood up in his sit, making Justin ask him to sit down or else he would be throw away from the car because the street was rocky.

"Boss, sit down. It is not safe to stand up while we're on this rocky road."

Hermes who was grabbing tightly in the foam and hard part of his door, looking at the direction of the movements.

He saw two shadows running away from something. When the shadows reached the sunlight, he saw one little girl and a young boy carrying a big basket of herbs behind their back.

"What the hell are those things?" he murmured, looking behind them.

He saw one dark creature who had four legs and ahead of the shape of a wolf. He recalled there were several demon beasts living inside the Dark Scily Forest. One of the most popular known demon beast was demon wolves.

A bright idea made the young Don's eyes glowing in eagerness and enthusiasm. If he wanted to increase his good points to the populace, he needed some people - subject or tools - to become his gateway for his plan; erasing his name from their blacklist. He had been read a lot of novels about saving a villagers' lives against the man-eating monsters, which he wanted to copy. He quickly imagined the villagers praised his glorious and heroic standings, rewarding him a lot of their fundings and accepting his apology of the tyrant master which he really regretting his character did. His lips smirked in a crescent moon, wanting to initiate the plan of his anticipation.

"Justin pulled over. Go to that direction," he said, pointing out the location of the children. Justin took a look, saw the kids and demon beast behind them.

"What? But why?" Justin obeyed his boss and pushed the break. He pulled up the lever and turned around.

"See those children? Let's save them!"

"Wait for what? Boss, do you mind me to request not to do that? Looking at those worthless lifeforms, they would surely become a portion of food for that demon wolf. The strong eat the weak. That's common nowadays." he reached the handle and almost pushed the accelerator but he stopped by his boss.

"Have you consider to make some good time to show your skills to me? This is the right time to do it."

"... ?" Justin put up his right arm under his chin and closed his eyes. "Oooh, as the Consigliere of the family I must, huh. If I need to prove myself to you. To show my power that could rival and kill the current Godfather, " said the butler, opening his eyes ready for action, "... then I have no other choice but to comply. That demon wolf will become a present. Hope that animal won't resent."

The butler changed the course, turning to the location of the children. But massive maneuver made his boss unintentionally lose balance, hitting his face directly to the chair next to the driver's sit.

"Gwooob..., seriously!"

The car's speed increased from 40 kilometers to 200 kilometers per hour. A smoke of dust came out from the ground behind its wheel as the car moved at the same speed.

Hermes saw the little girl slipped her feet in the rock and fell in the ground. The young boy stopped and assisted her to stand up. Both of them looked terrified as the demon wolf reached them.

When the demon wolf jumped, opening its mouth readied to eat them alive, a powerful bump slammed its body, throwing away from the severe impact made by the vehicle. Neither the appearance of the car didn't get scratches nor damages in its front so far. It was surprising and wouldn't know yet the reason.

The children looked surprised when the vehicle appeared unexpectedly.

"Brother."

"July"

"We're saved!" they hugged each other, crying.

However, there the cheerful face of relief changed to fear when they saw the demon wolf move its body.

"Hiiiiiiiiieeee… !" the little girl screamed.

The demon wolf stood up, mad at the people who bumped him.

"Oh my, you're still alive even I hit you so badly. No wonder you're considering a high-class demon." Justin said, removing his hat, jumped out of the car and landed in the ground smoothly. He then removed the dust in his face and his suit by his white handkerchief. After he finished, he then returned the handkerchief in his chest pocket.

"Grraaawll!" the demon wolf started to show its dark aura.

"Oh my, it's a pleasure to fight with you. I need to prove and show my boss my skills today."

The children looked at Justin but turned their sight to the standing demon wolf.

"Mister, be careful. That creature is dangerous!" the young boy warned him.

"Yeah, you should run if you still can before he does something to you. Please leave us and save yourself." the little girl said, wiping her eyes.

"Oh my, you commoners don't know the difference between the cockroach and superior being. Well then, I should probably show these kids how to handle this simple event. Forgive me, let's see what you got, doggy." he uttered.