[BL] Ain't am I not the Demon Lord's Lackey?

11: Little Marquis¹

1 week have passed since that night of incident. And... Sadly, Nate's vacation need to postpone for the meantime (?)

A green head was standing next to a red head that is currently sitting on his office chair, doing some paper works, grimacing the sudden lose of his pet.

To demons, devils or other worldy dark species or entities, guilt is not part of their system, they does not feel anything about it. Conscience in other words were merely a illusion to them but nonetheless, they are still have views to follow before the world create another mishaps and slaughter them.

It was just, he became blind. That precious being is pretty and strong, he was sick of the feminine like boys that wanted to climbed his bed-- which is, he wanted to, he likes it to!

Samael can only heave a heavy sigh, his hands not stopping working and his eyes not stopping reading up, down, left and right.

Although, they have many problems that need to have a solution as soon as possible, they can't just disregard the uninvited guest.

The Duke's son, little Marquis Philip.

"M'lord, how filthy is really your brain?"

The corner of Nate's mouth is twitching as he heard something... Very disgusting that made him speechless and, well, speak.

He was actually trying to learn more about, everything of Thanatos abilities. Base on the Library of the Game that he played, thanatos is a Demi-God that is very hard to believe.

That information is left. No, he meant that information is very absurd to believe. Therefore, instead of believing it, he left it at the very back of his brain, at the very end of the lines of the information.

The pinkish eye bags that can somehow see if you are very near at him is surprisingly visible. This is the proof that he spent his remaining nights instead of sleeping to training.

Then, by the speak of the The Demon God. Nate badly wanted to curse as one of the abilities of Thanatos that he has been awaken is clearly... Unnecessary.

It was sort of, not actually sort of. It was regarding of physiological, all biological beings that can breath and walk. Even the plants or stones, trees or dirt. He was now capable to use any means like brainwashing.

He can also scatter his own consciousness by replicating itself and spread it like Virus. It was like a Computer worms.

Thus, he can read anyone's emotions and thinking by glimpse or kilometers away. He doesn't want this because he respects privacy. You know, privacy safety like in E. Tech that needs respect and if love, add the trust.

So, standing beside his Lord who is busy doing some paper works after a hundred times of forced. He wanted to disappear, really, as in immediately.

He clearly doesn't know, he wanted to refute about the Demon King's blindness by just letting this goddamned be one of his pillars when you can already see how bad his IQ is.

Samael's head move slowly, 90°, turning his head to a face crumpled and mouth twitching Thanatos. Wanting to say that he didn't mean those words in his head but it was already too late.

Thanatos hatred now is deeper than Marianna Trench. He don't know what made it fuel like that and vent it on him. Is he jealous? Does Thanatos also want to be bed?

Pondering about those things that seems to be nonsense before, Nate shoulders freeze as he hears, very, very clear what is his Lord thinking, sending intense shivers on his spine making every tips of his hair stood up.

'WHO THE FUCK WANTED TO BED YOU?! I DON'T EVEN KNOW MY SEXUALITY IS! YOUR MOTHER IS A BED, YOUR FATHER IS A BED, YOUR WHOLE FAMILY IS A BED! FUCK YOUR OWN BED!'

And most of all, if someone wanted to deflowered him. Of course, he will choose the gentleman type with innocent looks. A brute with intense energy that can do you all day and night without stopping and can chuchu train you for all 10 rounds? Nah, over his dead gorgeous new body.

"Ehem!"

Nate's classic fake cough rang all the four corners of the study. It takes the attention of Samael who is still busy trying to know everything about... Regarding about Thanatos.

"M'lord, I think I need to assist little Marquis Philip for a while. I'll be back soon to check your works."

Without any hesitation, he strodes more faster than his normal one, quickly getting out from that lustful room.

Before another seconds of time he will lost. He immediately look for the room where is that damn brat is currently staying.

No servants are allowed to serve him as he was an unexpected guess as a consequence of not even writing a letter to inform that he was staying at this manor and just ride on his carraige like this is just his rest house.

Nate didn't forget to bring sorts of refreshments. Instead of tea, he brought a hot cocoa. The marshmallows are remove in putted in a platter separately. The sweets are easy to digest and very eye catching. It was good for a kid.

Nate wasn't really either fond of kids. If the kid is a brat, then he will make it cry. If the kid is nice, he will shower it with kisses until it cries.

There is a time that he hates them hearing crying. He actually worked at one of nearest Daycare Center near at his apartment. It was actually pretty easy because all you need to do is help the teachers there. He also tried a temporary teacher of one of the stars room.

The moon are the teachers and the students are the stars, it is very cringe to hear as a grown up man however, it made him wanted to cry.

The school was burnt, the teachers and the students also. That time, he wasn't there but at his house cousin to celebrate his birthday but when he got home...

He can't think about next, it is not a traumatic event for him but for the kids who is now the stars and the teachers who became the moon. It became habits, every night when he takes a stroll, he will look above the dark sky.

The cold evening breeze slapping his face like it was saying that they were always be there to the person they love.

A/n: Ey! This story is back. Yeah, school life sucks but I'm really adapting well. How are you guys?