Azrail had drove himself out in order to carry out the mission assigned to him by Lord Adonis. He had seen a group of people gathered listening to music, he wasn't a music fanatic but it's been a long day from him.
He decided to join the crowd and relax his mind when he observed an abnormal breathing beside him.
It was against his duties as an arch agent of death to care for a mere mortal but he had been searching for a human maid all day without success, he had given up on hitting his target for that day.
But maybe there was hope after all, here was a young maiden totally broken looking like she would pass out the next moment. Knowing fully well that the human maids have to be willing to follow him, he was also willing to bend the rules that binds him to achieve his mission.
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