reborn to love you

Chapter 12

"I just read about this method of turning humans into demons from the book of demons. Because it will hurt the demon itself, there are no detailed records about it. All I know is that you may be weak for a while" recalled After hearing Sebastian's words, Claude looked down at his hands, then at Alois, whose face had obviously improved, and laughed. Weakness is nothing, even if he died for him, it was worth it.

"Claude, Claude" The blond boy seemed to be in a nightmare, frowning tightly, calling out over and over again.

"Master, I'm here." Claude slowly put his hand on the boy's forehead, showing a comfortable smile. If Alois is awake at this time, he will definitely feel the care of the demon deacon for him. Very happy.

It seems that the master will wake up in a short time, and he is going to prepare some food. Thinking of this, Claude left the room in a happy mood.

A few minutes later, Claude pushed open the door with the still steaming food, but he froze there the next moment

"Claude, I'm hungry." Alois turned his head and saw the deacon standing at the door, and said lightly.

"Obey, Master!" He still had a calm face, but his raised tone showed the mood of the owner of the voice at the moment. He strode to the bedside, put the dinner plate on the table, picked up a bowl of porridge and asked Hi Alois.

"Claude?!" Alois didn't know what to say for a moment.

Claude looked at the boy who had just woken up, his face was still pale, stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly laughed, the master looked like a frightened cub, so cute... really suitable for being Captive too!

Alois' complexion became more complicated. After liking the person in front of him for so long, how could he not see the tenderness in this person's eyes?Do you feel guilty because you didn't save yourself in time?Is it to make up?But no matter what the reason is, as long as this person is by his side, he should be content. Soon, Alois smiled at Claude, and then opened his mouth obediently.

A small bowl of porridge slowly bottomed out as the two of them struggled.

Claude put down the bowl in his hand and turned to get the towel.

Alois was about to lie down, when he caught a glimpse of the bowl on the table that seemed to be about to fall from the corner of his eye, he reached out to help it up.

"Claude, why did my nails turn black?"

The voice of the boy who was slightly hoarse due to his deep sleep came from behind, and Claude's hands froze immediately, and he moved