Precious Diamond

Chapter: 6

The sin of gluttony look at 'the interesting' god who is still staring at the ceiling lost in the world of thoughts.

'Does he liked the ceiling that much??' The lord of flies couldn't help but to question himself.

Isn't the god of conquest supposed to be loud and commanding and all???
Why is he so quiet??

Well, according to the rumours the second of the Greek brothers is always the most arrogant, a jerk, selfish, demanding, etc etc.... But the god in front of him right now, is quiet , calm, and patience...

Were the rumours all lies??
Or did he messed up in the system of cyborg??
Or this is some different god??
Or he is just too shock after everything that has happened???

Being a scientist Beelzebub can't help his curiosity and thinking of every possible reason that can happened to the formal god.

'Having him here, awake, feels quite strange'. Thought the dark haired god. Well, after all not everyone like to be in a lab full of weird creatures and all, mostly people don't came alive if they step in his lab. so, usually people only visit him for some work and non of them dare to step in the lab, except the lord of underworld, who only come for the paperwork and to keep the check that the experiments that the demon lord create is under control and they will not cause any trouble, and as soon as he feel that everything is alright, he leaves the place.

And it's not like the demon scientist need some company or anything, he like to be alone....or he is just use to it.

But having someone alive and awake without fearing anything in the lab, sitting as if the world around him doesn't matter. it is suprising even for the lord of flies, who has seen and created many different creatures and things, that only few know that somethings like them exist.

'should I try to say something???' asked the demon lord to himself. while still staring at the red haired god, who refuse to look anywhere except the ceiling and hanging head on it. Beelzebub took a deep breath.

"Ahem-ahem" faking some coughs, he caught the attention of the other god in the room. Adamas looked at the black hair god from the corner of his eye, waiting for him to say what he want to say.

Beelzebub tried to continue his speech but due to his lack of social-skills all that come out from his mouth is "Uhh...umm...I..." the fly demon is used to tell already written reports and not talk much, so it is hard for him to talk to anyone without any reason or written script. the formal god of conquest tilt his head in confusion but still wait for the other one to continue.

"Uhhh....umm... would you...umm...like to have some....uhh...tea, w-with me...???" With many pauses finally the fly god managed to complete his sentence. Beelzebub looked at the cyborg god, who is staring at him with his head still tilt. The demon lord sigh to himself.

Who would like to have tea with him, after all....
He should have said something else than that...

'Nevermind, at least I tried...' said the lord of flies in his mind. But as he half turned around to leave, adamas finally finished the process of 'trying to understand what Beelzebub just said'. "Yeah, sure..." Said the cyborg. Beelzebub turn to him with widen eyes, in surprise.

Wait, he just said yes to him??!!!??
He said 'yes' to have 'tea' with 'him'??!!!??

This is the first time in ages, someone agreed to drink tea with him. Nobody trust him to take anything from him, who knows what the psychopath scientist put in it. Sometimes even demon lord himself wouldn't trust with the food made by his own self.