I am no longer human!

Chapter 32 The Gremory family's apology, want to play games together?

Inside a fine villa in the dormitory area of ​​Babylon College.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who would come to visit so late?" Damian asked, lying on the sofa, somewhat puzzled.

Could it be that bastard, fraudulent magician?

Too lazy to put on any more clothes, Damian wrapped himself in a towel, looked in the mirror to make sure he wasn't showing anything inappropriate, and then went to open the door.

Click.

Standing outside the door was someone he never expected—a blond boy who looked even more beautiful than a woman, and also his new friend of the day, Raphael Gilmon.

"Good evening, Lord Damian!"

Raphael, who had been waiting outside with an indifferent expression, immediately broke into a radiant smile when Damian opened the door, and gave a graceful, slight bow.

"Good evening, Raphael. May I ask what brings you here?"

Although he was still a little unaccustomed to the other party's sudden change in attitude, Damian still asked politely.

As for the addition of the adult title to the end of his name, he had asked for it to be corrected, but Raphael insisted on not changing it, so he could only let the other party call him that.

"Lord Damian, I have come to keep my promise to you and move here to live with you," Raphael said solemnly.

Damian: "???"

Hey, I recognize all the words, but I just can't understand them when they're put together?

Living together means...cohabitation?!

"Raphael, this doesn't seem to be part of the agreement." Damian's lips twitched slightly.

He had no desire to live with a devil; who knew what would happen if his human identity were discovered?

"Ahem, although there are no specific requirements in the agreement, I want to fulfill the promise of eating together, attending classes together, and playing games together with you, Lord Damian... It would undoubtedly be more convenient to live together," Raphael explained.

"Don't you want to live with me?"

As he said this, a hint of sadness and... grievance flashed in the blond boy's clear, deep blue eyes?

Ruined!

As everyone knows, Xia Yaozu's worst skill is refusing others.

"sure."

Damian's facial muscles twitched slightly, but he couldn't bear the guilt of refusing others and had no choice but to agree.

"Alright, Lord Damian has agreed. Hurry up and move your things in!"

Raphael stepped into the villa with a look of excitement on his face, then waved to the person behind him.

The next moment, to Damian's astonishment, a whole team of servants, all dressed in black tailcoats, carried all sorts of things into the villa.

There were blankets, chairs, sofas, chandeliers, refrigerators, two boxes of comic books... and even a giant display screen that was nearly a meter tall and two meters wide, requiring four people to move it.

As expected of the young master, this is practically a housewarming party!

"Be careful, this is an important tool for me to play games with Lord Damian in the future. If it breaks even a little bit, you can get out of the Gremory family."

Raphael stood aside, coldly instructing his servant, but when he turned to face Damian, a bright, sunflower-like smile immediately bloomed on his previously cold face.

"Lord Damian, is there anything else you need in the house? If so, I can have the servants buy it immediately."

He darted up to Mian like a puppy waiting for its owner to pat its head and praise it, and spoke enthusiastically.

"No, that's all... I have everything I need."

"I see..." For some reason, a hint of disappointment flashed across Raphael's face, as if he felt that he had not been of any use.

"Maybe a rice cooker would be better," Damian said cautiously, clearly annoyed by the look on his face.

"Quickly, go buy Lord Damian one... no, two of the latest rice cookers!" Raphael ordered without hesitation, without even the slightest doubt.

Servant: "..."

Truly worthy of being designated as "Pride" by Lucifer's daughter!

This was the first time they had ever seen their usually aloof young master act like this towards someone else; they were quite taken aback.

...

After the servants finished moving the things and left, another figure stepped into the villa.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a black tailcoat, with exquisite silver embroidery on his collar and sleeves, which made him look dignified and elegant.

His hair was neatly combed, and although his face showed signs of age and fine lines, his eyes were still bright and piercing. His back was ramrod straight, exuding a sense of composure and authority.

"Lord Damian, he is the head butler of the Gremory family, and also my Uncle Clyde..." Raphael paused here.

"He was also the one who tried to assassinate you in the auditorium earlier," the blond boy said apologetically.

boom!

The next moment, the dignified and majestic head steward, who had fought several times with the high-ranking devil Melchior without being defeated, suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Damian.

"My esteemed Lord Damian, I, Clyde Gremory, once questioned your strength and magnanimity with my shallowness. Please allow me to offer you my sincerest apologies."

While apologizing, Clyde respectfully handed over a card with both hands.

"There is one million magic coins here. Of course, this is only part of your medical expenses. Gremory's compensation will be much more than this."

"The head of the family has promised that in the future, as long as you have any request, the Gremory family will do everything in its power to do it for you without any conditions."

The head butler spoke slowly.

"...I was not harmed, so there is no need for compensation."

The moment Damian uttered those words, he was met with a "death stare" from both Raphael and Clyde.

stare--!

(all)

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

"Perhaps you don't care, but I do, Young Master Raphael cares, and the Gremory family cares even more."

"Please don't let Gremory become synonymous with an insolent demon."

Clyde spoke again, bowing his head deeply.

He felt that perhaps his attitude was not respectful enough, which was why the other party was unwilling to accept the compensation from the Gremory family.

"Thanks."

After hesitating for a moment, Damian accepted the card offered by the other party, and the tense atmosphere in the air immediately eased.

"Lord Damian, my young master will be under your care from now on. I am extremely grateful."

After leaving those words, Clyde respectfully left the villa, leaving only Damian and Raphael in the room.

After a moment of silence, Raphael broke it first.

"Lord Damian, would you like to play a game together?"

The blond boy pulled out two exquisite game controllers as if by magic, and extended an invitation with a face full of excitement.

Hey, what are the games like in hell?

Damian, who had only secretly played a few rounds of 4399 King of Fighters since childhood, couldn't help but feel a strong sense of curiosity.