Rebirth-First Class Magician

In the noisy city center, an underground bar is filled with loud metal music, and scantily clad men and women are swaying obsessively on the stage.

The bartender, Lyle, was wiping the glass, habitually staring at the stage, looking for prey that suits his appetite.

Just before dawn, a beautiful and well-dressed young man walked in from the outside. It was an outfit that was incompatible with an underground bar. He even buttoned his clothes up to his neck. He was really a cute and conservative prey.

Lyle licked his teeth, thinking about what to do.

The young man has a slender jaw and a slender figure. He calmly looked at the indoor environment a few times, and turned his head to say something to someone with a frown.

Lyle followed his gaze and saw the man behind the boy, oh Satan, what a charming man, did you see the eyes of those hungry ghosts in the bar?

...Wait, Jin Tong? !

Lyle paused to wipe the wine glass, put down the glass in a hurry, walked out of the bar and walked straight towards the two people.

"Samel, is the classroom you mentioned here?" Asa took two steps back and asked hesitantly against Mr. Butler's chest.

"Because the teacher who teaches you works here."

"Teacher? Here?" Asa looked warily at the crazy humans on the stage.

"Oh, what wind brought you here." A tall man with short red hair hurriedly walked towards them with a smile on his face.

Samuel put his hand on Asa's shoulder and said softly, "Look, he's here..."

"Are you one of the adults above?" The red-haired man looked up at the black-haired man who was taller than him, wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes, and asked cautiously, "Oh, yes, my name is Lyle , is the bartender here."

After listening to the other party's words, Asa raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Samuel, as if he wanted to see his reaction.

Samuel still smiled gently, and since Asa knew him, he hasn't seen any change in the curvature of his lips.

"No, I'm not even your kind." Looking at Lyle gently, Samuel's golden pupil hidden in the shadows slowly rolled with luster.

The cautiousness on his face was slightly restrained, and Lyle looked suspiciously at the black-haired man for a few times, and said firmly, "This is impossible, your pupil color betrayed you, my lord."

"I have to ask my mother about the pupil color. As for me, I'm just this housekeeper." Samuel smiled gently, and answered Lyle's question in a light-hearted manner.

Lyle stared closely at Samael's eyes, then turned his head to look at the young man standing aside with his lips pursed, to discern the credibility of his words.

The adults above seem to only draw out their golden pupils with rage and desire, and even when eating, they are only blood pupils...

"Oh, I'm really sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Lyle's body that was standing upright returned to laziness, and he leaned against the wall and said lazily, "Isn't it my kind? That's why you know I'm..."

"Yes, in fact, my master is your kind." Samuel put his hand on Asa's shoulder, "My master wants to visit and learn how the vampires eat."

Lyle glanced at the young man, covered his face in disbelief and yelled, "He is? Oh no! How could the God of Darkness accept such a pure child!"

Asa looked at the exaggerated man in front of him blankly. He was quite sure that he saw the look of regret in his eyes just now. What was he regretting?

Lyle walked around Asa several times impatiently, "Can such clear blue eyes really turn red? Can such a small mouth really eat? Oh, the prey you set your sights on is really lucky! After finishing speaking irritablely, he paused, roughly pulled his collar, put his neck in front of Asa, and urged, "Come and suck me? Ahhh! It hurts!" A strange scream.

Samuel pinched Lyle's neck with one hand and lifted him up. He stared dangerously at the other's tightly narrowed pupils, and smiled softly, "Please find prey to show my master, an 'elegant' How should the vampire eat, remember, it is an elegant way of eating..."

"Okay—okay." Lyle nodded frantically with horror on his face, and asked with a twisted face after being put down, "Aren't you really one of those adults?"

Samuel narrowed his eyes, and categorically denied, "No."

Of course not.

Lyle walked in front of the two, with fine cold sweat dripping from his neck. The man who denied that he was a vampire was extremely dangerous. When he stared at his red-gold pupils, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.

People with this kind of power are not something he can provoke from three generations of blood!

Hurry up and fulfill that person's request, and send these two away!

Lyle walked slowly while shaking his body, looking for a target with random eyes, a target that would allow him to eat gracefully——

"Who is the adult he is talking about? Are you really not?" Asa looked at Samuel with complicated eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course not, I don't need to eat blood." Samuel hooked his lips and raised his chin, squinting at the young man who only reached his shoulders, "My lord is the generation of pure-blood nobles who live in the blood world, and of course there are some who like it." Live in the human world."

Asa stared at Samuel with dark eyes, and said to the man in a low voice, "I hope you didn't lie to me, Mr. Steward." After speaking, he turned his head and walked away.

Samuel looked at the back of the boy's head, paused, tilted his head and asked, "Don't you want to know something about the blood race world?"

"Its name is so straightforward, what do I need to ask?" Asa replied without looking back.

"..."

Lyle, who was farther away from them, had hooked up with a small man.After hooking up, he squeezed the other party into the corner and whispered something.

Samael and Asa found a hidden table nearby and sat down, just in time to see the profiles of the two.After becoming a vampire, Asa's hearing and vision were surprisingly good. Even though there was a distance of nearly five meters, he still heard the close-to-ear conversation between the two.

"Dear Miller, why are you here alone?" Lyle's voice was very low, with a slight temptation.

The lower body swelled tightly against the man's crotch, slowly moving back and forth and rubbing against each other.

The man named Miller raised his chin and moaned drunkenly.He groaned, "Well, I'm waiting for you, ah!" Lyle rubbed his nose against Miller's neck up and down, as if looking for a better place to sip.

But his quarry's face was full of intoxication, oblivious to the danger.

Asa took a look, turned back and asked calmly, "Is this the elegant way of eating you said?"

The smile on Samuel's face was also a little restrained, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously at Lyle's hand that was stretched into the waistband of Miller's trousers. He retracted his gaze and said seriously, "The vampires use their eyes to confuse their prey, so that the prey can be sucked out of the blood at the same time." I thought I had experienced sex. In fact, when blood is sucked, the teeth of the vampire will automatically secrete a neurotoxin, and the dose of toxin is enough to make the prey reach an orgasm. After eating, lick the tooth hole with the tip of the tongue, and the blood hole will be healed. "

Asa was stunned, he understood why Lyall chose to take off the other party's pants while eating, "Then, yesterday's gravekeeper..."

"Hmm." Samuel replied coldly with a dangerous cold light in his golden eyes.

"..." Asa opened his mouth, turned his head and said, "In the future, you should bleed me to drink."

"It really hurts when the blade cuts into the wrist." Samuel rubbed his wrist seemingly unintentionally, and squinted at him with the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

Asa imagined the scene where Samael cut into his wrist inch by inch with a blade, just to prepare rations for him, and hesitated for a while before asking implicitly, "Then, if I bite, will you-- False?"

"Of course not. My body is immune to the vampire's neurotoxin." Samael smiled indifferently and explained.

Asa stared suspiciously at the other person's golden pupils, and asked distrustfully, "Really?"

"Really." In a determined tone.

It's really strange.

The smile on Samuel's face deepened, he turned his head slowly, and looked at the "battle" ahead with a calm face.

Lyle had already pushed Miller into the corner, and the figures of the two were hidden in the shadow of the bonsai. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't find them at all.

Of course, this does not include Asa and Samael who have been paying attention to the two from the beginning.

The little Miller's clothes were opened, and his pants fell to the ground. Lyle twisted his chest with one hand and kneaded wantonly.

The prey screamed intoxicatedly, as if calling for the hunter to attack him, but the hunter, Lyle, did not rush to bite, but opened his trousers with one hand, turned the prey over and squeezed in. , rough...

I don't know if Lyle did it on purpose, but the angle of standing sideways just showed Asa the parts that alternately come in and out.

Asa's eyes widened, and he looked at the sudden scene in front of him in disbelief. The thin young man had extremely small bones, but such a narrow part swallowed up such a big...

Asa's expression was extremely serious, with his chin slightly raised and his eyes squinted, as if he was watching a documentary.

Hmm, but it's like a documentary, a documentary that records the eating of blood races?

Samuel dragged his chin and hooked his lips to stare at the expression on Asa's face, and didn't make a sound to stop Asa from reading, what a free tutorial——

Miller's back was arched like a shrimp, and the pi gu that was split by Lyle was covered with white foam brought out by the stick, and Lyle's long fangs gently rubbed against Miller's neck.Just when Miller released tremblingly, Lyall's long teeth bit Miller's slender neck accurately.

Asa could even hear Lyle's gulping throat as he ate.

Asa turned his head calmly, and calmly said to Samuel, "Do I need to eat like this after I pass my childhood?"

Samuel was taken aback, frowned and said, "No need, I will always follow the master."

Asa leaned on the table and approached Samuel, squinting his round eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice, "If I remember correctly, the butler seems to be just guiding the young blood race."

"If there is no new task, I will always be your housekeeper." Samuel added with a calm expression, "I am honored by this."

"I mean after you leave, should I eat like this?" Asa frowned, raised his finger on the table, and pointed quietly at the person behind the bonsai.

Samuel's golden pupils glinted at Lyle who was working hard in the corner with an inorganic cold light, and said softly, "Of course not, do you know that the blood of this prey is full of viruses? And the prey is just the prey, and Lyle is just for It's just to satisfy one's own selfish desires, the master can't learn from this kind of unscrupulous blood."

Asa questioned suspiciously, "But wasn't it you who brought me to learn from him? Mr. Steward."

Samuel smiled more kindly, staring sideways at Asa and said: "I thought the only three generations in London were elegant and picky blood races, but I didn't expect the taste to be so popular." Someone who was released sneered, "It's still so careless."

When Asa noticed that Samuel said this, Lyle, who was being released, paused obviously——

Lyle hurriedly licked the hole in his teeth, pulled out the soft stuff, shook the water stains on it carelessly, stuffed it into his pants, put down the weak Miller, and walked towards the two with a face full of resentment .

"Is my taste bad?! What is a vampire with no integrity?! You asked me to eat gracefully. Wasn't my movement elegant just now?!" Dissatisfied with the accusation, Lyle looked like a little girl who had been humiliated daughter in law.

Samuel smiled, his eyes swept Lyle up and down, and he didn't speak.

Lyle, however, seemed to be startled by his sight, jumped back abruptly, clutched his chest and shouted, "Don't think about rape me!"

"Master, let's go back. It's my fault this time, I couldn't find a qualified teacher for you." Samuel stood up gracefully, bowed and handed Asa his hand, and said gently.

"None of you can go, despicable and disgusting vampire!" Behind Lyle, came a cold and stern voice, with a nasal tone after the affair.

Samuel raised his eyebrows and looked at Miller who was holding a cross necklace behind Lyle, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Even his eyes are ridiculously bad, are you from the church? What a great sacrifice you made."

Asa jumped down from the high chair calmly and said, "It seems that he didn't lie, he was really waiting for you." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lyle, "How long have you been hooking up?"

Lyle's expression was terrified, and he replied slowly, "...a long time."