Max quickly realized that Dominic and Darrus were behind the cheap rumors, trying to ruin his reputation with fabricated scandalous stories.
However, he showed no signs of anger or frustration.
What most people, including Chief Raul, didn’t know was the truth behind the houses in Golden Hills.
Max, with a heart full of responsibility and gratitude, had purchased those properties using his personal funds, not state money.
The houses were not homes for mistresses or anything immoral.
They were sanctuaries for people who had sacrificed everything for Morow State.
The residents of those homes came from diverse backgrounds, all connected by extraordinary dedication.
There were wives and children of soldiers who had fallen in battles against crime or terrorist attacks.
Some were relatives of top scientists who had lost their lives in mysterious accidents while working on technological advancements for the state.
Others were undercover journalists, humanitarian volunteers, and workers operating on the frontlines of dangerous missions.
Max understood that without these people, many of the advancements and peace Morow State enjoyed today would not have been possible.
When they lost their lives in the line of duty, Max felt obligated to protect the families they left behind.
He provided them with homes in Golden Hills, ensuring that the widows and children had a safe and decent place to live.
But Max didn’t stop there.
Using his own money, he funded the education of their children, ensuring they had access to the best schools.
His goal was simple yet noble: to help these children grow up unburdened by their traumatic pasts and to give them opportunities for a better future.
To Max, this was his way of honoring the sacrifices their parents had made.
However, this story was never shared with anyone.
Max never sought recognition or accolades for what he had done.
To him, this was simply the duty of a leader-something that didn’t need to be flaunted.
Meanwhile, Chief Raul, who had initially been startled by Max’s admission of "taking care of the women," sat with a mind in turmoil.
Seeing Chief Raul’s confused expression, Max gave a small smile and said calmly,
"You’ll find out the truth in time. Don’t worry too much."
After finishing his breakfast, Max left without explaining any further.
Meanwhile, Chief Raul was left alone with his swirling thoughts.
Chief Raul could only stare at the empty plates on the table, his mind clouded with unease and anxiety.
***
By midday, the atmosphere in Dominic’s office was tense.
Mid-level and senior officials of Morow State had gathered, forming a crowd brimming with curiosity.
Mr. Avo sat with a face full of anger, still frustrated from failing to convince Governor Darrus to act rationally.
Meanwhile, Chief Raul stood with a serious expression, watching Dominic with a wary gaze.
Dominic stood in the center of the room, his posture arrogant and a smug smile on his face.
He tapped the table in front of him, drawing everyone’s attention.
“Today, we must address a very serious matter. I’m sure you’ve all heard the news that Max has been arrested.”
Murmurs began to ripple through the crowd, but Dominic continued without pause.
“Yes, Max, the former leader you all respected, has been proven guilty of embezzlement, bribery, and scandal.”
Dominic paused for dramatic effect, “he has kept numerous prostitutes in Golden Hills.”
A stunned silence fell over the room.
The officials exchanged glances, their faces filled with disbelief.
“This is nonsense,” a senior official finally spoke.
“Mr. Max was the first to step in when the storm devastated the southern district.”
“He helped rebuild homes and ensured aid arrived on time.”
Another official added, “He even established education centers for underprivileged children in remote areas. How could he possibly be involved in such a scandal?”
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BLAAAR! SCREEECH!!! The car tires screamed loudly against the asphalt, and Aurora’s body was thrown forward until the seat belt jerked her back harshly. Her heart immediately started pounding. “What was that?!” she shouted, her hands gripping the dashboard. “Did we hit something? A person?!” Max had already turned off the engine. His face was tense but controlled. He quickly turned to Aurora, one hand gently holding her arm to calm her down. “Calm down, Babe. I am not sure, but I braked because I saw a sudden shadow in front of us. Stay here and do not get out yet. Let me check.” Aurora nodded slowly, though her eyes were still wide with fear. “Okay… but be careful, Babe.” Max gave a faint smile to reassure her, then opened the door and stepped out. He walked slowly toward the front of the car. The headlights were still on, brightly illuminating a figure lying on the road. A young woman in a long black coat was sitting while holding her ankle. Her long wavy hair framed her pal
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Aston was the name he hid behind his new human identity. He took a slow breath, trying to keep the innocent expression he had practiced for years. Thin, polite, not threatening. The typical face of a disguised demon. “Sorry, but I do not understand,” he said in the calmest voice he could make. “I am only a new lecturer here. I do not know what you mean by a demon cult member.” He even gave a faint smile, as if he was truly confused. “Or is it some kind of campus metal organization? Maybe a new music club?” He played his role very well. Max stared at Aston’s face for a few seconds to judge, measure, and look straight into the depths of a soul wrapped in lies and ancient sins. The corner of his mouth lifted a little. “Well,” Max said quietly. “All demons are like that.” A subtle change passed through the atmosphere around them. As if the air between them tightened, waiting, watching two different beings stand face to face. “Demons are always good at lying,” Max continued. Aston
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Max’s car slowed down, the large tires scraping against the stone corridor of the campus, which reflected a soft purple-silver glow from the evening sky. Aurora felt a breeze pass by, carrying a familiar scent, Max’s scent, just before the car door opened. Max stepped out of the driver’s seat with steady steps, his posture firm and his shadow stretching long across the ground. The moment he removed his sunglasses, his sharp gaze softened as soon as it found Aurora. Without looking at Aston at all, as if the man did not exist, Max pulled his wife into his arms. “My wife,” his voice was deep and warm, like always. “How was your day?” Aurora placed her cheek on her husband’s chest, letting that faint dark fragrance calm her. “Tired…” she whispered softly, both spoiled and honest. “I had so many classes today and the assignments too… I do not know, it feels like my head is about to explode.” Max let out a quiet laugh, a sound only Aurora ever heard. “Then let us escape from all that
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The afternoon passed slowly, as if the entire campus was being pressed down by an invisible heat. The white buildings with gold ornaments reflected the sunlight, and hundreds of students walked by with tired faces after the early weeks of the new semester.Aurora moved quickly through the crowd, holding her music theory books against her chest. Her face looked exhausted, not only because of her packed classes, but also because she had spent the past few nights waiting for Max to return from demon hunting. She knew Max would never admit he was tired, but Aurora could see the dark aura that clung to him every time he came back.However, Aurora never told anyone about it, not even Max. She did not know what her husband really did, but she only knew that a dark energy stayed on him, and sometimes she quietly cleaned it away.Today, she only wanted to sit, breathe, and maybe drink something sweet in the cafeteria while waiting for Max to pick her up.But her steps stopped when a tall ma
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In Vesula, Max’s house was no longer just a place to live. After the conquest of the Alken Mountains and the ten grandmasters kneeling to him, Max turned one of his large buildings in the city center into a headquarters for the grandmasters.The building was tall and strong, and all of its floors were modified into training rooms, strategy rooms, and resting areas for the senior grandmasters.Takeshi stood on the balcony of the seventh floor, looking at the bright city lights of Vesula that hid darkness behind its alleys."This is a big city," Takeshi muttered. "And we have many demons to hunt."Max stood beside him, arms folded, his face cold and focused. "Starting tonight, we will not wait for them to attack. We will be the ones hunting."That night, Vesula became a slaughter ground for the members of the Demon Cult.The mid generation grandmasters, men in their forties to their sixties who still had strength, speed, and sharp instincts, spread across the entire city. They moved li
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In a dark valley that had never been touched by sunlight, where black stones released blood-red steam, a winged creature rushed downward. Hot wind swirled as it landed, creating a circle of black dust on the ground.The creature had a human face, pale and long, but its eyes were red like burning coals. From the waist down, its body turned into the legs of a demon with sharp claws that bent backward like a horse. Large black wings pulsed on its back.He was Astarion, the best spy of the Demon Cult.He knelt deeply before a figure standing on an obsidian rock. The figure was tall… very tall. More than two meters. His body was covered in a dark black robe, and his face was hidden under a leather mask that looked like it was stitched from human faces.A low hissing sound came from behind the mask."Report."Astarion bowed even lower. "Demon Prince, I have returned with important news. Very important."The masked figure, called Demon Prince Varak, turned slowly. The pressure of his dark au
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