What calculations are in the mind of the butler is of course not something that a single-celled blood like Lyle can guess, but Asa frowned and began to think about other things.
Asa raised his hand and poked Samuel's hand, raised his head and asked, "Is there any special performance as an adult? Do I need to stand under the sun to know if I am still afraid of the sun?"
Samuel looked down at the retracted finger of the other party, looked directly into Asa's pupil and said softly, "Dear master, all blood races will have some special abilities when they become adults. But I have to say that your idea is really good. "
"Special ability?" Asa nodded thoughtfully, and looked down at Lyle, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be dead: "Big dog, what is your ability?"
When Lyle saw being named, he immediately became energetic, "Oh, my ability is to increase the speed of movement, which is really a very practical ability! If you didn't make it, it helped me catch up many evening buses. Without it, The stingy Jones will deduct all my salary~" Lyle was taken aback after speaking, then looked up at Asa and asked with a blank expression: "Who is the big dog?"
"Who cares about me is whoever is. Do you think we have someone else here? Or do you think I'm calling the butler?" Asa raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly and said to Lyle.
Lyle bit his lips in grief and looked at the smiling and kind Samuel, turned his head and threw himself on the bed sheet and wailed, "Oh no, I'm starting to miss my cousin a little bit, no matter how bad he is, he only calls me little Just bats."
"Little bat?" Asa asked back with hooked lips.
Samael interjected at the right time and explained: "In fact, Lyle's ability is to transform into a bat, and high-speed movement is just an additional attribute."
Asa glanced at Lyle with a half-smile, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I don't think little bats are better than big dogs. Big dogs are quite loyal animals." Asa bent down and stared straight at Lyle eyes, said softly.
"I think bats are also quite loyal. In fact, every blood race will have a bat given by the elders as a gift of adulthood when they become adults." With a full face of determination.
Of course he understood what Asa meant, since he wanted to get along in the future, he had to offer his loyalty.
The reason why His Highness was rejected by Asa was only because His Highness Samael's ability was beyond Asa's control.
Asa stared firmly into Lyle's eyes, confirming the credibility of his words, and after a long while chuckled and straightened up, "What about Lyle's bat?"
Lyle was taken aback for a moment, apparently not expecting Asa to ask him such a question, he lay down on the edge of the bed and said in a muffled voice, "Damn cousin said I'm already a bat, I don't need that kind of thing..." His tone was mournful.
Samael pursed his lips behind Asa and didn't speak. It's not bad to give something like a coming-of-age ceremony in advance.
Asa touched his chin with his hand, and thought to himself, "Could it be that bats and dogs mean the same thing to the blood race?"
"Oh no, my lord, your habit of telling the truth really needs to be corrected." Lyle got up with a grunt, crying plaintively.
Asa looked at Lyle's exaggerated movements and his red skin, and turned his head to ask Samuel, "Can't the burn caused by the holy water heal itself?"
"Yes, it seems that the master is going to bring a red-skinned bat to Las Vegas." Samuel smiled gracefully, but the emotions in his eyes did not fluctuate at all.
Asa didn't blink his eyes, feeling a little repelled in his heart, the restless and ugly bat.
Lyle also blinked his eyes, looked at Asa for a while, covered his face and took a few steps back, screaming, "Oh, my lord, what's the matter with your eyes? Are you despising me?"
"Yes, in fact, I don't think I'll be clean after I take you with me." Asa nodded seriously, squinting and asked, "Is it because of this that your cousin kicked you out of the house? "
Lyle didn't speak when he heard it, his facial features twisted together, his expression was very hesitant: "No... no."
His reaction was very abnormal. Asa looked back at Samuel with doubts in his heart, and the butler smiled to show that he didn't know.
Just as Asa was about to say something, before he could even open his mouth, he was interrupted by an electric current gushing out of his abdominal cavity. All the nerves in his body were paralyzed, and his consciousness was getting farther and farther away from him—
Samael quickly grabbed Asa's sliding body, picked it up and held it in his arms.
"Oh my god, what's the matter, my lord? Is it the aftereffect of the holy water?" Lyle's original wrinkled expression dissipated in an instant, and he approached Samuel and asked.
Samael did not speak, and gently put Asa on the bed, while the boy in his arms seemed to be completely unconscious, allowing him to manipulate and do whatever he wanted.
"Didn't you faint when you were about to enter adulthood?" He asked lightly while tucking the quilt into Asa.
"Having passed out..." Lyle was taken aback, and then replied in a daze: "I turned into a bat when I woke up... Oh! That is really a sad memory. If I can, I would rather choose to lose my memory." Lyle wailed while clutching his cheeks with.
"Huh?! Is your lord going to enter adulthood?!" As if he had just realized it, Lyle raised his head suddenly, and there was a crisp "click" on his neck due to excessive force—
"—Oh no!!" Lyle raised his head and urged Samuel with his nostrils: "Your Highness, screw me back quickly, it is about to break!"
Since Asa was in a coma, the elegant expression on Samuel's face had long been put away, his cold golden eyes stared at Lyle who was calling for help without emotion, and slowly raised his hand—
"Crack!" He slapped his head back with a palm.
"I didn't expect his adulthood to come so soon. He may ask to leave when he wakes up. Remember what I said, you are responsible for the food. In addition, he is not allowed to find a partner." Summerton said Dun, squinting his eyes slightly and lowering his voice, said, "Don't think that you can relax if I'm not around, I will always watch you."
After listening, Lyle's pupils shrank, and he repeated stammeringly: "Keep watching? Oh! Your Highness, aren't you one of the seven kings of hell? Doesn't the seventh heaven of hell need you to take care of it? You can't So leisurely! Besides, Lord Asa will definitely be angry if he finds out that you are spying on him!" With eyes full of accusations, Lyle tried to regain some sovereignty for himself.
"These are not things you should be in charge of. Now describe your responsibilities." Samael stood up straight, like a teacher who was torturing a student.
Lyle casually narrated, "Responsible for the diet of Lord Asa, drive away the pretenders around Lord Asa, and keep an eye on Lord Asa." Then he shrugged his head and complained in a low voice, "Oh God of Darkness, I Where should I find the wine-like blood, Your Highness, you have spoiled Lord Asa's mouth."
"At that time, you will know where to find that kind of blood. In fact, you don't have much to do, but if you can't do it..." Samuel said with his lips curled up, his eyes were cold, "I think you know that I What is your original sin, don't try to piss me off."
Looking at Samael's cold and deep golden pupils, Lyle felt that he wanted to be targeted by a poisonous snake. Thinking of the group of believers who fell to the ground at night and most of their memories were erased, Lyle shivered.
If it weren't for the many restrictions His Highness suffered in the human world, and the fact that Lord Asa was in a coma, it would be impossible for that group of people to be easily let go...
Lyle's expression became more serious, and he replied seriously, "I know, Your Highness' original sin is anger. I think I will work hard to complete the task."
Samael slowly took off the glove from his hand, and said with satisfaction: "If the mission is over and Asa returns to me, I will meet your three conditions, including changing your ability, little bat." Samuel, who has been in a high position for a long time, understands the importance of giving both kindness and power.
Lyle was shocked after hearing this, and looked up excitedly, "Your Highness! You will always be my idol, and I will do my best to serve you. I promise that there will be no flies around Lord Asa! Satan is here Come on! This condition is so exciting. It would be great if His Highness could change my cousin's ability to transform into a bat..." The last sentence was in a casual tone, and Lyle looked up at Samuel carefully, " I have been oppressed by him since I was a child!"
"That can't be done, because he is the Duke of the Toledo family. Without his suppression, the entire blood family world would collapse." Samuel raised his eyebrows and directly refused.
"Oh, that's really disappointing." I have to wander in the human world for hundreds of years again.
"What are you talking about?" A cold and steady voice came from the side of the bed.
Lyle turned his head, took a step back in horror, and shouted, "Ah! Who are you?!!!!"
[Preface: Returning Pure Blood]