17. Just Hello

They heard a loud yawn. Kief also woke up and stretched. It rolled its eyes and made the spirit sleepy to look at Constantine.

"Master, did you come home?" can't believe its language.

"Yes, my kidnappers help me get home."

"Uhum..." Kief nodded.

He looked at his Master's alleged kidnapper and his spirit was fully awakened. He looked it up and down and then he smiled and shook.

"Shameless... If that's what kidnaps me, I'm willing to be kidnap." he whispered softly.

Kief got a weak hit from Constantine.

"Cleanse your brain. Don't be malicious."

Constantine sat down and then introduced his guest to the two young men. After that, he ordered Kief to take the siblings to one of the guestrooms so that they could rest. And for now, he will talk to Grimm. He looked at the young man seriously.

"W-Why?" Grimm's language is somewhat confused.

"While we were on the road earlier, we met Satan. He is here on earth because of you. He's looking for you, Grimm. He seems to want to see you."

Grimm rested deeply and leaned back in his chair.

"Why?"

Constantine shrugged.

"I do not know. So always prepare yourself for your confrontation. He didn't really fight me, you are the only one he really wants to fight."

An awkward smile gripped Grimm's lips.

"Thanks for the warning, Sir."

Constantine just nodded and then ate. He is really hungry. He lacked a box of raspberry tarts so he eventually ordered Grimm to cook something to eat.

The next day... Grimm yawned steadily as he swept the back of their house. There were quite a few leaves he was sweeping that morning.

"Uy, Grimm! I guess you were in the morning for your courtship ah?!" he looked at the speaker.

He saw the smiling face of his older brother Andrey as he sat on the bench and drank hot coffee. Next to it is hot pandesal with a slightly chewy cheese.

"I didn't woo! Sir Constantine just asked us to watch over Rusty until he got home. Then, he even ask me to cooked something to eat when he came home. So here I am, a little early in the morning."

A faint laugh escaped his older brother.

"Not yet, eh... You seem willing to obey the order. You will be a good son-in-law!"

Grimm smirked. How can he not obey Sir Constantine's order eh he will not send him home if he does not cook? It used a bounding spell on him and he couldn't crack down because it used a high level? He was blackmailed! That crazy exorcist, the madness is even worse than the Weird Priest Clemen! He just laughed awkwardly and he approached his older brother to eat pandesal and drink his coffee. He stepped aside here.

"We're both a bit busy with our respective walks. I don't watch you much anymore but I know you're already sober, you are no longer a mess. But as I always tell you, Grimm... Always be careful."

Grimm smiled proudly at his older brother Andrey.

"They should the one to be careful of me!"

"You're really crazy!" at the same time, he hit Grimm weakly.

"Aray!"

But his older brother Andrey returned only a weak laugh. They ate while talking. Shortly afterwards, Grimm's Kuwarog Boys arrived with Victor and Mikee. They will gather firewood in the forest. They each carry a sack.

"Grimm! Come on!" Salv yelled.

Grimm quickly bit the pandesal he was holding and then drank coffee from his older brother's mug. He got up and walked closer to his friend.

"I'm sorry, I got home a little early in the morning waiting for Sir Constantine."

"Oh, you had a courtship morning?!" Victor laughed.

"Stop it!"

"Uy, Grimm ah! That's serious, your courting the Dad!" Rey yelled.

One after another he got a cock from his friends. He just didn't pay attention so that he wouldn't be embarrassed. He went to the hut where the firewood was placed. He took four sacks and immediately went to where his friends were.

"Brother, we're leaving! I'll just continue sweeping when we get back!"

"It’s okay, I'll finish it! Be careful all of you!" the language is Andrey.

Grimm left and left Andrey eating alone. He just smiled and folded his arms.

"You're strong, Grimm. At least, I don't have to keep an eye on you all the time. So you can defend yourself from enemy demons."

He got up and carried the empty mug. Grimm ran out of his coffee. He just miled.

Grimm laughed heartily as he talked. They are already in the forest and are currently harvesting dry wood for fuel.

"In that case, Sir Constantine didn't really send you home until you cooked him something to eat? You just couldn't do anything because he used a high level bounding spell?" Mikee laughed.

Grimm smirked.

"That's right. That man is very cunning. Fortunately, Father Clemen is my master. I prefer his luck than that of his older brother who has a bad madness."

"You're right there. But he faked me ah? At first I thought, he was a serious type." Victor's second.

They all laughed. But their laughter stopped when they heard a faint applause. They looked at the source then and saw a man in all black attire and front sitting on a fat and dead tree. They all stopped picking wood and focused their full attention on the man. It stopped clapping and looked at the faces of all of them. A sly smile appeared on his lips.

"Forgive me of interrupting that warm conversation. Long time no see, my dearest Grimm. And to you, handsome Victor... How are you? It's been a long time since we saw each other."

Everyone looked at Victor and Grimm.

"Who is he?" Rodel asked uncontrollably.

Grimm clenched his fists. He did not answer the friend's question.

"Stay behind Victor and me. That man is dangerous." he spoke emphatically.

His friends followed him carefully. Grimm's face is serious.

"How did you find me?" he asked Satan seriously.

"Oh well, my dearest... As soon as I arrived here, I immediately scattered my disciples to find you. That's why I found you even easier than the pokemon eh. Aren't you even happy to see me? You Victor?"

Victor just shrugged. He does not want to hit these words of Satan.

"What do you need from me?" Grimm asked impatiently.

Satan grabbed his head and smiled and stared at Grimm.

"I went to you and looked for you because I want you to punch me in the face. I want to taste your hot-freezing ice fist they say. Can you give me that?"

Grimm blinked and was amazed to see Satan's face. He could not believe what he heard.

"Who is he really?" Rodel's tease.

Grimm took a deep breath. He looked at his companions.

"Oh, your friends are asking you Grimm who I am. It looks like you have no intention of saying who I am so... I will do the honor to introduce myself. I am Satan-one of the Seven Prince of hell , the leader. I am the sin of wrath! Scaredy, isn't it, guys?" Satan laughed.

Grimm's Kuwarog boys stared at Satan.

"Seriously? Did I think he was as ugly as the ones shown on TV? You have horns, wings, tails and big wings!" Salv's language was unstoppable.

A faint laugh escaped Satan. He fluttered his right hand in the air.

"Silly! Do not believe what you see on TV. You know guys... We are the angels who are created nearly to perfection."

Ricky was caught in the nose.

"His sassy! My nose is about to bleed."

Satan smiled at Grimm's friends. But his attention was focused on the young man with blonde curly hair and blue eyes. He pointed it out.

"Hoy, blonde boy! Have we met before? You look very familiar."

Mikee blinked and backed away. He simply shook his head. Hopefully this one doesn’t recognized him...

"N-Not yet." He said awkwardly.

Satan nodded. He turned to Grimm again.

"What do you really need?" this question is still annoying.

Satan wiped out the senses.

"What's wrong with your race? I told you, already... I was looking for you just to punch my face. Won't you even give me my little request?"

Satan looked foolishly at Grimm's friends. Grimm made an ice barrier. He jumped up and faced Satan. He turned to Victor.

"You'll take care of them. I'll just give in to this madman." he said.

"All right! Be careful!"

"Thank you!"

He faced Satan again. A smile of success he saw on its lips. It stood up in the seat. It walked a few steps closer to him but it kept the distance. It looked at him up and down.

"Hmm... Your size. And also the size of your strength’s improvement. That was nice. Now, my dearest Grimm... Give me that great punch of yours. Don't fail me."

Satan even pointed to the right cheek. Grimm shook his head smiling. All right, he will give what this one wants. Since, it is obvious that he only want his punch. He knew it would do this kind of madness just to annoy his father Belphegor and the other demons who had already tasted his blow. And this time, he wants to take a trip!

He gently wrapped a mist around his right fist until it gradually froze. Satan's eyes twinkled as he looked at Grimm's frozen fist. He prepared himself.

When Grimm had gathered enough strength, he immediately rushed to Satan. He acted quickly in the blink of an eye and the latter did not expect that. He really meant to surprise it. BAAAGS!... A strong force slipped from Grimm's fist as it landed on Satan's face. So many snow flakes exploded and Satan flew away. Many trees fell due to the strong impact of its body. The traces of strong force are obvious. Victor was punched in the air.

"You're great man!"

"Yes! That was Satan but you were able to throw him away with just one blow!" Rey seconded.

"Cool! How many cans of bearbrand milk did you drink?!" Salv also laughed.

Grimm just smiled and scratched his head. Blew hard and floated the branches of the destroyed tree. They looked at the source and gradually saw Satan approaching. He smiled sparingly as he stared intently at Grimm. Half of his face froze and his right cheek softened. Satan spat out the blood clot in his mouth. He was struck by a jaw with the force of Grimm's blow. But it's okay, he can grow it again. He wiped his mouth. He put out a fire in his right palm to melt the ice that covered half of his face. The updates he hears are correct. Grimm's ice power is unique because it burns in the freezing cold and does not just melt with his fire. Grimm is different from all the demons he has seen because he alone and has unique power. Very cold ice... The opposite is the heat of their fire. He was a rare being. He smiled at Grimm.

"You really satisfied me, kiddo. It was fun!" he laughed in retaliation.

Satan adjusted the clothes he was wearing, even his hair. He walked closer to Grimm and saw his fists clench tightly.

"Relax, I won't do anything bad. I just want to greet you. You are already strong. That's good for you. You shook my body and soul completely."