"Soon you will reach type three, we have decided to invest more resources in you. The goal has now changed, seeing how well your body has reacted to the change we are making you priority number one." Nodding his head Asmo was listening to Eric talk to him, he didn't know what they meant by more resources but he knew it meant he will probably not be killed off.
Eric had been feeding him every day three times a day, after a while Eric just began to use Asmo to vent. He would just ramble on about anything, sometimes Asmo was forced to hear for hours about Eric's cat who wouldn't let him pet her. He began to believe this was a form a torture all on its own, but sometimes Eric would let important info slip out. "You have been a type two for a week now, notice how your body pain is gone, soon you will have your vision restored. If all goes well we could improve you even further but that will take a large amount of time, so you will probably be a type three for a while." Nodding his head Asmo was excited to get his vision back, he was going to finally use his plan to escape by runic magic. His plan has always been to escape when he could, but first he has to get his vision back.
If he tried anything now he would be stopped, the first issue would be finding out where in the world he is, the second issue would be finding a way to return to normal and then getting his revenge. As Asmo was making fantasy's of revenge in his mind, Eric gave him more cow blood.