Chapter 127: 9 Years (2)

The two adult man arrived at their destination, the Elysian Academy who is under construction until now.

Samael carried a brown basket, with a sketchpad on his other hand.Azazel wanted to atlrast hold the basket but Samael refused, saying that it's heavy when in fact, Azazel can carry it with one hand.

He did gained muscles and even got taller than before, though it still have a huge gap between him and Samael who look like a titan beside him.

Samael past Azazel, heading towards the tree, sitting down and Azazel followed behind him, copying him as he also sat down beside him,the brown basket between them.

"How's your training?" Azazel asked, breaking the silence between them.

"So so.Sir Rick is making me taste hell with his training method." Samael said, voice lower than before, indicating that he is tired from the training clearly.

"Hell? Coming from you makes me shiver from the thought of his training, thank goodness that I didn't have to go through that." He chuckled, taking out the macaroon from one of the plastic wrap.

"Yeah, you are indeed lucky.Anyway, after I become the Emperor, can you go with me towards the Border line? I have some things to be discussed with the Head of the Village." Samael asked, his hand moving and sketching something with the pad of his.

Azazel tilted his head at the side, looking at Samael who is occupied with his drawing,"Is there something wrong?"

Samael chuckled, shaking his head, the strand of his hair followed his movement like a wave in the ocean, "No, I'm thinking of advancing the Modan Village even more so they can live peacefully even at the border line, we aren't sure if Ophelia can continue protecting the Modan."

Azazel nod his head from the answer he got from the latter, head going back straight at the academy before him.

The tree is located from the east side of the academy, located at the small hill.

With how fast the academy being under construction, children from different towns started to show their ability.

With the announcement of an academy being built for ability holder, alot of them rushed towards and sign their children for the education they need.

The sound of the pencil making contact with the texture of the pad, the smooth trace of pencil curving, sooth Azazel ears.

Even better, the scenery before them is fantastic, just like fron those novels he read where beautiful places like this only exist in fiction.

Now, he can see it better, clearer and of course, in real life.

"You're already preparing even though you are not the Emperor yet, are you that eager to become one?" Azazel leaned back, he didn't like how the tree texture came contact with his back, yet didn't have any choice.

"Of course, I wanted to become the Emperor immediately, because I want to change something.For the good reason, i'm even nervous doing it cause I don't want them to be hated by the people." Samael shyly mentioned, his pale cheeks tinted with red.

Azazel was suprised, Samael is talking about someone?Who are they?

Hated?What does that mean?

"Hated?Why though?"

Azazel pushed the basket away, scooting closer to Samael and put his head on top of the latter's shoulder, Samael figure suddenly stiff at the contact, Azazel giggled.

Samael relaxed, continueing his sketch.

Azazel saw it more closer and was suprised that Samael is actually sketching him.

"Because that person will be the Empress soon, I wanted them to accept that person with or without any objection.I want to show them that nothing is impossible."

Azazel cna hear the confidence in thosw words, feeling proud that the little demon king he raised is now becoming a full pledge man, who are willingly to change the rules just for that soon to be Empress.

He is not that suprised, he knows that someday Samael will find that special person just for him.Just thinking about it, he can't wait for little Samaels running around butt naked.

He wanted to be a babysitter.

"Good for you, I can't wait to be a babysitter someday.If she have time, wanna introducd her to me?"

Samael eyes flickered at the older man beside him, comfortably snuggling to his side.He smiled, before finishing the last detailed of the drawing.

"No need to introduce them, you already know who they are,"

Samael handed Azazel his finished sketch, he didn't wait for the latter reply to his words that escaped his mouth earlier.

"Do you like it?"

Referring towards the sketch.

Azazel green orbs scan the sketch laid in his hands, eyes twinkling seeing that he is very detailed, from each strand of his hair, the shade of his eyes and even more, the way that he is smiling at the sketch, he blushed at his own appearance.

He is really handsome!

If he didn't met Noah, then probably he will marry himself.Cause look at his handsome face!

"I lov—"

Samael cups Azazel chin and turn it towards his face, before slamming his lips on the older man.

Eyes staring back at those green orbs that reminded Samael a galaxy.