HP: Embrace the Darkness

Joel and Susanna widened their eyes at the same time and turned their attention to Asseth.

Not used to it?

How could you not adapt?

"Master Asseth, you have been sleeping on the bed at home since you were a baby." Joel reminded tactfully.

So you should look at what nonsense you are talking about. Even if you don't sleep well, you can't make this excuse.

Joel looked at Asseth accusingly, already convinced that he was lying, and Susanna nodded again and again.

The beds in the manor were the most expensive, and they were much more comfortable than the sofa in her office in Ases, so how could she not get used to it.

Facing the clear doubts and disapproval in the eyes of the two people, Asses was unable to express his pain.

He really didn't know how to tell the two of them that he recognized the person and the bed, so he simply shut up and let them think what they thought.

Seeing that Artes didn't speak, both of them confirmed what they were thinking - Artes just didn't sleep well and was looking for excuses.

However, Joel was a considerate elder and would not let Artes get down in front of Susanna, so even if he felt that Artes was lying, he went along with what Artes said.

"Master, do you need to adjust your bedroom? I can finish it today."

Aces was silent for a while, then opened his lips with difficulty, swallowing back the words "Just give me a potion master" and replaced it with: "Change my bed into Harder."

Joel: "..."

This is the first time in his life that he has heard such a request. Whose bed is not soft now? Why is it different when it comes to his young master?

Or is it that the group of rough guys who hang out at the training ground every day have led his young master into evil?

Aristocratic families have always taken pride in using the best things in their daily lives. Joel also thinks in the same way. Now he can't help but feel dissatisfied, and his desire to kick those rough guys out of the manor is getting stronger and stronger.

Susanna's thinking was similar to Joel's. She was still looking at Artes with a look that looked like a fool, and the word "fool" was barely out of her mouth.

Replace it with something hard?

Why don't you sleep on the floor?

Asseth felt it was inappropriate to say it, but he had already said it and he had no intention of changing it.

"Grandpa Joel, you change today."

Joel and Susanna hesitated to speak. Only Elise, who had never interfered, had a daze in her eyes. She always felt that there was something she had overlooked.

"Sir's wishes are the most important." Elise, who was thinking to no avail, reminded her lightly.

Joel didn't refuse anymore and only said that Asses would see the new bedroom in the evening.

That night.

Joel and Susanna, who did not believe in evil, had been waiting at Artes' door early. They were not peeking into Artes' private space, but simply looked through the light in the crack of the door to determine whether Artes had slept well.

Susanna was still cowardly with Asseth, so she carefully tugged at the corner of Joel's clothes and lowered her voice.

"Uncle Joel, isn't this good for us?"

Joel glared at Susanna and also lowered his voice, "If Asseth doesn't sleep well, he will be in bad health. He is not in good health. How can I live up to Anna's advice before coming here."

"And I didn't do anything. I'm just standing at the door and looking at the scenery."

It can be said that Joel is 100% dedicated to bringing Anna and Susanna to such a big place. His attitude towards Asseth now is the same as towards Anna and Susanna.

Be careful.

So it was impossible for him to let Ass treat his body like this.

Absolutely impossible!

Otherwise, it would be a dereliction of duty on his part!

Joel made up his mind and ignored Susanna's little tricks. He continued to stare at the faint light in the crack of the door and kept mumbling.

"What time is it? Why haven't you slept yet? Is it because the bed is too hard? Oh, I told you to be softer. What's wrong with those people?"

Hearing these words, Susanna avoided Joel and rolled her eyes.

As for that? Aces is such a big man, and Uncle Joel is making a fuss.

But even though she thought so, she accompanied Joel and stared at the light at the door.

The light has been shining for a long time, and the moon has quietly hidden away. Without the moonlight, the light is still weakly shining.

"Why haven't you slept yet? What's going on with Master Asseth!"

Joel's eyebrows were twisted tightly, and he raised his hand to push the door in, but was held back by Susanna, who had quick eyes and quick hands and strong strength.

"Uncle Joel, what are you doing!"

"Let me see if he is asleep. Is there anything wrong with his body?"

"No, you just go in like this? No, no, Ass will be angry if you do this."

Suzanne pulled Joel back hard.

"Besides, what if Asseth is about to fall asleep? Wait, let's wait."

Suzanne talked hard and finally stopped Joel, who was concerned but confused.

"But it's not an option if he stays awake all this time."

Joel felt that Artes was too difficult to raise, and both Anna and Susanna were the kind of people who could sleep on a bed.

Joel was thinking about it and suddenly remembered that he had met Arthur's father William.

Although William is very tall, he has fair skin and a handsome face. He does look a bit weak. Is it that guy's problem?

George was a little angry. This guy just kidnapped Anna and didn't give Ass a healthy body!

Susanna didn't even need to look to know how rich Joel's psychological activities were. This old man could always talk himself into a thing.

I just don't know how he can deal with the fact that Asses can't sleep. He can't just ask someone to sleep with him.

Susanna just started laughing because of this strange idea, and then her smile disappeared.

isn't it?

impossible?

But it seems that in Hogwarts, Artes slept in the cellar.

Suzanne suddenly felt that she had discovered a fatal secret, which still cost her her life.

If you don’t leave now, then when will you wait?

Susanna tugged on Joel's clothes and said, "Uncle Joel, let's go back."

Joel waved away Susanna's hand impatiently, "If you're sleepy, go back first, and I'll wait and see if Master Artes can sleep or not!"

His voice was full of seriousness. It seemed that he would not go back if he couldn't see Ases turn off the lights tonight.

Suzanne wants to leave on her own, but is worried that Joel will be found out and rat her out.

After some thought, Susanna muttered an apology silently, but quietly raised her hand.

He raised the knife with his hand and hit Joel hard on the neck quickly and accurately.

Joel didn't have any precautions and was directly captured by Susanna. He fell to the ground like a soft noodle.

Susanna quickly caught him and hugged him carefully, "My dear nephew, I can only help you so far."