"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lucifer looked at Xingyan who came home after dinner. He looked listless, something was wrong!
Could it be that His Majesty Satan was too cruel and beat the child to the point of collapse?
That shouldn’t be the case, right?
"Do you know why he is invited over by that old man again and again? They are all new games played by the nobles. When they find out, they invite him over to play with them. Why should I study games if I have nothing else to do?"
Xingyan lay on the sofa, lamenting the points he had missed.
So many points, just because of a few small games...
"Isn't it because Satan went there that you were bored and started researching this game?"
Lucifer sat on the sofa, reached out and stroked Xingyan's frizzy hair, and roughly guessed what was going on.
It may have had nothing to do with this little guy at first, but since His Majesty Satan was not around, Xingyan got bored and came up with some new games to play.
...
...
Then, the game was spread by everyone, which led to the next departure of His Majesty Satan.
His Majesty Satan is away, he continues to research new gameplay, and then continues to spread it...
This is a vicious cycle.
Such a warlike young master, he probably wants to go to the Demon King's Palace to fight every day. Now he knows that the reason why the Demon King left is because of him...
How can I comfort someone who is this level of sadness?
"Don't remind me anymore, I need some quiet time now..."
Xing Yan wasn’t really that sad, but the cause and effect of this matter was really heartbreaking.
But it had already happened, and there was no way he could dwell on the fact that he had screwed himself.
But I'm still very angry!
[Proper rest is a kind of precipitation and accumulation]
The system was a little helpless about Xing Yan’s bad temper, so it came out to remind him.
Occasional rest can provide time and opportunity to review the past. Only by gaining a better understanding of yourself and your opponent can you improve in the next battle.
Although Satan didn't say it, after systematic calculations, the other party would agree to keep playing this boring little game, most likely to give Xingyan this buffer time.
If the battle continues without stopping, one side will inevitably get tired.
'Well, you have a point.'
Xing Yan replied to the system, and then continued to roll around on the sofa in sorrow.
He knew this was the truth, but it didn't stop him from letting Lucifer continue to coax him.
This guy has the status of a deacon, but he has been acting like a boss for the past two years. Apart from fighting with him, I just tease him whenever I have time.
"Go to sleep obediently. Tomorrow morning, I'll make breakfast and wake you up. I'll serve you well for the whole day. Is that okay?"
Lucifer looked at the child who was throwing a tantrum. Although he knew that he was doing it on purpose, he still chose to coax him.
Besides, it's just being a butler for a day, there's absolutely no problem with that.
"real?"
Xingyan raised his head and looked at Lucifer. He thought that it was already a great honor to let this guy cook, but there were other additional benefits. He was looking forward to it!
"Go to sleep. I'll go out after you fall asleep."
Seeing that the young master was satisfied, Lucifer carried him upstairs, put him in the quilt, covered him up, and sat down beside the bed, staying with him until he fell asleep before leaving.
The next morning, when Xingyan woke up, he saw Lucifer who had prepared clothes for him.
But he was not used to needing help to dress himself, so he took a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs to have breakfast.
"Lucifer, that's great!"
When Xingyan saw the freshly-baked dumplings and porridge, his first reaction was to stare at Lucifer for a few more seconds.
When he saw the smug look in this guy's eyes, he smiled and praised him, then turned around and went back to eating seriously.
"Master, Count Ciel Phantomhive will visit in the morning. Sebastian just came to say hello. You should be doing your daily training now. Do you need me to carry you over?"
Lucifer really played the role of butler today, and the change in attitude made Xingyan very uncomfortable.
But seeing that he was acting quite happily, Xingyan cooperated and let Lucifer carry him to the back mountain of the Uchiha family.
When Ciel appeared in the Uchiha family held by Sebastian, two figures, one black and one white, flashed quickly in the back mountain.
The force caused by the collision of swords once again created gullies and large pits on the mountains in the area.
"No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that the Duke is amazing!"
Ciel tried hard to track and follow Xingyan's figure.
But he just looked for a while, then raised his hands to cover his eyes, and gave up struggling helplessly.
He couldn't see, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even see the Duke's position.
"Yes, the Duke's power is beyond the cognition of humans and even most demons."
Sebastian's eyes glowed red as he stared at the two figures colliding in the distance. His desire for battle was boiling in his heart again.
"What about you? If you fight with the Duke, how long can you last?"
Looking up at Sebastian, Ciel asked him with a smile.
"My Lord, you know that I cannot attack the Duke, not even in a sparring match."
Sebastian squatted down, reached out and held Charles' head, asking him to turn around and look at the Duke in the distance.
Some things are taboo.
However, outside of fighting, he was very interested.
If he could pick up the Duke and run away, he would definitely be faster than anyone else. Even Lord Lucifer would not be able to snatch him away from him in the first place.
Unfortunately, the Duke had no interest in playing this way, so he didn't dare to reach out.
"That's better!"
Charles snorted, and when he saw the two people fighting in the distance stop, he immediately walked forward with a smile on his face.
"Your Majesty the Duke!"
With a smile on his face, Ciel walked up to Xingyan and gave her a hug.
At this moment, his smile seemed to be free of any gloom, as pure as that of an ordinary teenager.
"Charles, what do you smell like? Are you researching perfume again?"
Xing Yan smelled the scent of the roses and looked at Sebastian with certainty.
"Because the young master likes white roses, I researched this pure natural perfume. Your Excellency, what flowers do you like?"
Sebastian took out a small perfume bottle and wanted to make one for the Duke as well.
"I'm a playboy and don't have a fixed hobby, so don't prepare this kind of thing for me..."
Xing Yan immediately shook his head. He absolutely didn't want to be chased and asked to spray perfume every day when he went out.
However, in addition to the perfume, there are other scents on Charles...
Sure enough, the Phantomhive family is always being thought of by countless people, and once the scent of blood is contaminated, it is not so easy to dissipate.
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