Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"It's already...burned out..."

Fortunately, the doctor on duty in the medical department today is Kal'tsit and not Gavial, otherwise Logos would be in trouble again.

Although Kal'tsit didn't understand why Logos wanted to have a 1v1 battle with Lucifer, she chose to obey.

After a series of professional diagnosis and treatment by Kal'tsit, fortunately Lucifer did not cause internal injuries to Logos, nor did he leave any psychological trauma to Logos. He was just helping Lamaren complete the childhood experience that Logos should have.

By the time the day's farce was over, it was already night.

Since Youdao had come all the way, Lucifer simply stayed in the dormitory in Rhodes Island, still the single dormitory with the house number 4060.

And because Lucifer had been so exhausted these past two days, his blood intake period came much earlier than expected.

But just as Lucifer was about to open the King's Treasury to take a short stroll and secretly reward himself, the arrival of an uninvited guest interrupted Lucifer's meal time.

Click...squeak...

The dormitory door was opened with a key, and a shadow sneaked into the dim room.

"The teacher must be asleep..."

"Not yet. I'm staying up late."

"Well?!"

Upon hearing the response, Ascalon's pupils widened in surprise and she turned around immediately, only to see Lucifer, who should have been fast asleep on the bed, standing in front of her.

Whether it was because he felt guilty or was frightened, Ascalon subconsciously stepped back and bumped into the foot of the bed behind him. He almost lost his balance and fell on Lucifer's bed.

Seeing Ascalon's slightly flustered look, Lucifer folded his hands and commented sharply:

"It's okay the first time, but it's not polite the second time."

"The second time... Did you realize it a long time ago...?"

Looking at Lucifer's conspicuous red eyes, Askalon's eyes gloomy.

Yes, Lucifer was the teacher who taught him how to become a monk. How could he not notice her little actions?

Just as Ascalon was thinking about how to argue, she suddenly saw the blood wine that Lucifer had placed aside.

Ascalon was well aware of Lucifer's physical needs as a blood demon, and he never hid the fact that he drank blood wine in front of his acquaintances.

And just like that, Askalon, who had amazing wisdom, suddenly came up with a good idea.

"Did I disturb the teacher's meal? As compensation, if the teacher doesn't mind, I can help you."

"Your abacus is about to fall on my face."

Looking at Askalon slowly pulling open his collar, Lucifer was still thinking about how to counterattack, when Askalon's next words instantly broke Lucifer's posture.

"Because...I just like the teacher..."

"Varied?"

Lucifer's eyes widened slightly.

Askalon opened his mouth, then gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and spoke his thoughts directly to the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

"I like the teacher, that's all."

"I'm a straight shot..."

"Although I still don't know what the teacher thinks of me... But even if you hate me for this, I don't want to regret it forever."

"..."

Ascalon's words fell into a silent silence.

For some reason, after she told him all her inner thoughts, Ascalon felt less nervous and his heartbeat was no longer so rapid.

So she waited quietly for Lucifer's answer.

Lucifer's eyes were calmer than Askalon had imagined.

Or perhaps it could be said that Lucifer's eyes would never tell unnecessary answers. As the person who brought up Ascalon himself, if he did not understand Ascalon's character, then he would be a failure as a teacher.

He just needed Askalon to confirm the answer he chose.

"At least, you already know what kind of person you like is."

“Yes, so I won’t regret it.”

Ascalon held his breath and concentrated all his attention as Lucifer took a step and walked gently towards him.

This time, Ascalon did not retreat, and even leaned forward intentionally.

Lucifer stretched out his fingertips and gently slid them across the tip of Askalon's ear.

The cool touch seemed to stimulate Askalen's tense nerves, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, with a slight blush spreading from the tips of her ears to her cheeks.

"Are you ready to be absent from work? Let me make it clear in advance that I will not ask for leave for you."

"Yes... so feel free to use me, just like before."

"Don't make it sound like I've done anything unlawful to you."

Having said that, Lucifer still raised his hand and pushed away Ascalon's shoulders, exposing his white neck, shoulders and huge breasts to the air.

Lucifer put his arms around Askalon's waist, getting closer and closer to his body, then he showed the fangs that had been hidden in his mouth and bit towards Askalon's shoulder and neck.

"Um..."

The slight feeling of pain made Askalon groan, but he was immediately filled with a feeling of satisfaction.

Although Ascalon didn't know if this was the first time Lucifer had directly sucked human blood, it was the first time for her, and that was enough.

With his body and mind in a daze, Ascalon was accidentally pushed onto the bed by Lucifer.

However, Lucifer did not stop eating. Instead, he freed one hand to hold Askalon's hand and pressed it under his body.

As Askalon felt the moment when her fingers were intertwined with Lucifer's, she knew that tonight would probably be a sleepless night.

After decades of growth and accumulation, the ripe fruits are finally being picked and tasted as people wish.

205

Chapter 205 Huafalin: That’s all.

"..."

It was still Rhodes Island, the medical department, Lucifer and a certain Sarkaz, and Kal'tsit with a hacky face.

To be fair, Kal'tsit had no objection to Rhodes Island operators developing personal or physical relationships in private, but the fact that they were repeatedly brought to the medical department was somewhat beyond her imagination.

What Kal'tsit didn't expect was that this person was Ascalon, who was recognized as cold-blooded and ruthless by the Rhodes Island public.

Fortunately, the perpetrator Lucifer did not drive violently like Warfarin did. It was just that Ascalon, who was experiencing this kind of thing for the first time, had no experience. He would be almost recovered after two days of relaxation.

With a quiet sigh, Kal'tsit began to tell the story with ease.

"I'll assume that you took my words to heart last time... Eat less spicy or irritating foods. Repeated exercise within a week is not recommended, especially in the ward of the medical department."

"I have no opinion."

"I didn't ask you, did you hear me, Ascalon?"

Kal'tsit turned her head to look at Askalon who was sitting on the hospital bed.

After all, Lucifer is not an operator of Rhodes Island. He relies entirely on his connections and favors to stay on Rhodes Island. If she can't control Lucifer, can she control Askalon?

"Oh... ahem... I understand..."

Askalon, who was suddenly targeted by Kal'tsit, was about to speak, but the discomfort in her throat interrupted her.

Although that night did not leave any sequelae to Ascalon's vocal cords and throat, the amount of Lucifer's animation still made her feel uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry to trouble the medical department..."

Seeing this scene, Kal'tsit, with an expressionless face, gave Lucifer the remaining instructions and left.

In any case, Lucifer is not worse than an animal. He knows exactly what he should pay attention to, otherwise he would not have stood in the medical department for a whole day in vain.

If worst comes to worst, Kal'tsit can still ask the Doctor to come to the rescue.

After Kal'tsit left, Askalon looked at Lucifer with a complicated expression.

"Did I...fail to satisfy the teacher?"

"Don't be so mean. Do you have to make the teacher overdrawn to have fun?"

"Well……"

Ascalon lowered his head slightly in shame.

Lucifer sat by the bed, using his blood to make a fruit knife to help Ascalon peel the apple, and then cut the apple into pieces and put them into the bowl, looking like a considerate and good man.

Although Lucifer has a bitter heart, his desire to pursue bitterness is not that strong. Rather than self-satisfaction, it is more like giving Warfarin and Ascalon a impressive education.

Chacha.

There was only peace in the silent ward, and the only sound was the knife peeling an apple.

Just as Ascalon was about to spend the entire afternoon happily like this, an uninvited guest suddenly poked his head out of the door.

"Oh, I thought it was my illusion, but it turned out to be you~"

Huafalin, who followed the scent all the way, arrived late but not late.

When he saw Huafalin, Askalon couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Ever since Ascalon, who had left Lucifer, became more mature, she gradually let go of the blood demon who had always stayed by Lucifer's side. She no longer had any intention of slandering him or showing off to him.

But unfortunately, Huafalin will follow suit and start a group on her own.

"Hey, hey, isn't this the little brat who grinned at me back then? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're like this now?"

"..."

Looking at Huafalin's feminine look, Askalon couldn't help but frown.

If it weren't for the fact that Lucifer was still present, Ascalon would have let Warfarin have a taste of his elbow strike even if he had to drag his exhausted body.

Huafalin leaned against Lucifer without hesitation and asked with interest:

"Hey, what kind of game are you guys playing? What positions are you in?"