The Summoner

Louis left Adrien's room. The chill in the night made him unable to bear the mage's robe wrapped around him, but he was extremely hot in his heart, and even excited, he had expectations for the future.

Quickly back to the dormitory next to him, his room is also on the second floor by the window.

Open the door.

But his face changed slightly when he lit the candle.

On the chair in the room, there was a thin back sitting against his back. There was a silver cup beside his hand, and the bright red liquid was still shaking along the cup, with a fresh fragrance of grapes.

He Ran is his mentor!

Luis looked extremely ugly, closed the door with his backhand, but gritted his teeth but knelt down: "Father."

"Ok."

Chatu nodded faintly.

Turning his back to him, looking at the deep night outside the window, he asked quietly: "How is it, Louis, my son, I have assigned you the task, have you done it successfully?"

Louis said in a low voice after silence: "I'm sorry."

"apologize?"

Chatu chuckled: "Why say sorry to me?"

Louise whispered after silence, "I'm really sorry."

Shatu shook his head helplessly: "I said it, there is no need to say sorry to me." He picked up the exquisite silver cup and sipped the bright red liquid in it, slowly swallowed it, and tasted the sweetness of his mouth. The cool touch down the throat exhaled for a while, and said lightly: "I just want to know, how did the task complete?"

Louis was more silent, his hands on his knees clenched his fists tightly, and his teeth were clenched, and the original childish complexion turned out to be unwieldy, but he still tolerated it and whispered: "I am very Sorry."

"Okay." Chatu's tone brought a bit of disappointment: "Okay." He continued to taste the cold liquid: "What does this mean? My son? Hmm?! My favorite...Louis!"

"To accept punishment." Louis responded with a bow.

"what?"

Chatu shook his head: "No, no, no!"

He swallowed all the liquid in the silver cup in one sip: "Don't you always hate it before?" His tone also brought a little playfulness: "So how do you become... so active now?"

"I accept the punishment." Louis lowered his head and gritted his back molars tightly.

"Hahaha."

Chatu stood up: "This is really interesting!" He turned to look at Louis, who was kneeling behind him, his eyes narrowed: "How can I punish you? Isn't it? Louis?" He stepped to his side, slowly Slowly kneel on the ground and hug him into his arms: "My son, I will never punish you, I swear, I will only love you, and instill my full love into you, me Son!"

"Um..." Louis seemed extremely resistant to Chatu's hug. The whole person was trembling, seeming to suppress fear and hatred, and even a terrible murderous intention appeared in his eyes.

"Let me hug you!" But Chatu said in his ear: "Hug you and I seem to have everything!"

"Hmm..." Louise was short of breath but didn't dare to do anything.

"This is so good!"

Chatu couldn't help feeling: "But why do you want to disobey me, my dear son?"

He squeezed Louis' neck and spine tightly, and the tone was a bit sad: "I've been thinking about it for you, why do you want to violate me? Why? My dear son!"

"I... uh..." Louis struggled but couldn't speak at all.

"You made the wrong choice before it caused serious consequences!"

Just try to hold tightly.

But he finally let go, and his tone tended to be gentle: "But who makes me your father? I always want to wipe your ass! This is no way, this is the responsibility of being a father, right?"

"Hug...sorry." Louis breathed heavily, but his body softened with fear.

"It's good to know you are wrong!" Just trying to smirk, slowly let go of holding Louis's hand, but still kneel in front of him, looking at the panic-stricken face, couldn't help smiling: "How could it be So scared, my dear son?" He reached out and stroked Louise's cheek: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine, right?"

"Yes... yes, my favorite father." Louise's shortness of breath, his hands shaking, didn't dare to knock down the hand that was touching him, or even dare to move it.

"Yes." Cha Tu nodded with a smile, but his eyes were becoming colder: "Why didn't you follow the task I gave you?" He grabbed Louis' neck and slammed his He pressed his head heavily towards the floor next to it, and made a loud noise: "Louis, you **** guy, do you know the task I gave you? It's a big deal, but it's all messed up by you. Do you know? know?"

"Sorry!" Lewis's voice cried a little: "I have no chance, Adrien is too vigilant, I really have no chance, father, father!"

"Father?" Just trying to drop his head viciously: "What are you qualified to call my father? Hmm?"

"I'm sorry!" Lewis' brow bones have been severely bleed.

"Sorry?"

Chatu couldn't help but laugh.

But his eyes grew colder: "If the apology is useful, what do you have to do with the punishment?" He lifted up the nasal cavity and mouth that were bleeding, and his face was full of blood. Louis: "I know I don't know, I let you How important is the thing you do? You have let me down! Let my plan be delayed afterwards!"

"I'm really... sorry." Louis was trembling all over, and half of his teeth were spit out during his speech. The miserable appearance did not attract any pity at all, but deeper resentment.

"You're really **** it!" Just trying to gritt your teeth: "Really **** it!"

"Dangdang."

But at this moment, there was a knock outside the door.

At the same time, an apprentice appeared outside with a very dissatisfied voice: "Hey, Louis? It's so late, what are you doing? This voice makes people unable to sleep! Hope you can converge?"

"Huh?" Chatu spoke slowly: "I'm teaching Louis some spells, I'm sorry to disturb you, so I won't continue teaching now, so go to sleep!"

"Chat Tutor?" The apprentice outside the door was very surprised: "Sorry, I don't know you are inside!"

"It's ok."

Chatu smiled and shook his head: "I should say sorry."

"Good night tutor, good night!" The apprentices outside the door did not dare to stay here.

"All right."

Chatu spoke lightly.

Looking at Lewis with blood all over his face, he placed him on the floor with a bit of regret: "I'm sorry, I can't control my emotions." He couldn't help but sigh: "If It’s fine if Dorons is still alive. I like him very much. I think his character is most like my son."

"Uh..." Louis struggled, but his dizzy head made him unable to stand up at all.

"It's the wrong time!" Just trying to look out of the window: "The pastor in the Church of God of Order and Nobility?" He couldn't help squinting slightly, but there was a smile on his mouth: "But it was just right. If Adrien is missing, perhaps these pastors will pursue this matter more seriously?"

He looked at Louis who was standing up next to him and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Louis, you did a good job. Although you did not complete the task, I will not punish you."

"Very...thank you." Louis was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"But do you know?"

Just try to come to him.

He reached out and pinched his cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth, looking at the blood and broken teeth inside, shaking his head slightly: "I don't like someone to make a claim, do you know? I don't like others against my will! Next time! If you make another mistake next time, I will never let you go! Do you understand?"

"...Understood." Louis said, shaking his head with his head down, and the blood on his face made him look like a grim ghost.

"Go and wash." Just inexplicably smiled at the corner of your mouth: "You're not pretty at all."

PS: Seeking recommendation tickets. No. 5.1 is on the shelves. I still hope everyone can support it... the update will keep up.