"Vin," Yika called before he walked away.
"Yes?"
"You're the chosen one!"
"Uh?"
"I said you are the chosen one, so make sure that word sticks into your head."
Vin confusion reached the peak. He never understood one single word Yika just said.
Passing from his realm, Vin's body slowly pushed away, entering into reality.
He pulled himself away from the sticky blood pool, with strength enough to break through any chains.
The sticky blood finally left his body and the grip which seemed to pair his soul into darkness was loosed.
"Looks like you had a good time with Yika My Lord!"
Vin flinched backwards when he heard these words. Looking at who, his heart skipped a beat.
"Sebastian?"
"My Lord, you need to listen to me!"
"O-okay?"
"There is no need for the words. I know you are Vincent Darren. A seventeen year old boy from another strange world."
"You call the 21st century Strange? What's with this world, where there are monsters roaming around?" Vin murmured.
"Anyways, My Lord-"
"You know I'm Vincent and still call me 'My Lord?', Why?"
"As long as you remain in the body of Lord Dravil, you are my Master!" Sebastian said, opening a portal.
"Okay, when we get back to the domain, we will talk about a lot!" Vin told him with a serious face.
"Sure. My lord!."
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"Firstly, how did you know I'm Vincent in the first place?"
"I followed you after a change in your attitude!" Sebastian opened a door for him, leading to an empty room.
"Change in attitude?"
"Yes. Dravil won't ever respond to Alucus' invitation late. He doesn't leave this mansion frequently and he doesn't forgive a single wrong. There must always be a punishment to all who disregard his presence." Sebastian explained.
[Oh, no wonder Yika told me I don't behave like Dravil does. Sebastian knows instantly, I wonder if the others know!.]
"The others are being suspicious of you. Especially Lord Aragon and Alucus. This gathering will be used as a trap to see whether or not you've slacked!"
Vin paced the room with a serious look. He never knew he would be under such pressure, "How can I act like Dravil in this occasion where the entire top demons and upper ranked moon Demons are present?"
"Easy, I'll teach you, every step. Don't worry, you are in the body of Dravil, so everything will be okay. I think."
Vin leaned on the wall closeby. He never chose this kind of life.
[I don't remember my old life. Just some fragments. Why don't I? And why does Dravil's memory flash into mine? What kind of body am I in? What is this body and world?.]
"My Lord, you've trailed off again. Another attitude I'll say, Dravil is fond of" Sebastian walked towards him, respect in his eyes. "What is on your mind? Although you don't seem to have a glimpse of who you truly are?"
"Ah! You got me Sebastian. First of all, tell me the attitude of Dravil. Let's Start with the basics first."
Sebastian smiled upon hearing this. He loves to see the drive in this boy, Vin.
"Okay, as you wish. Dravil is wicked, cocky, conceited, condescending, disdainful, high-handed, narcissistic, overbearing, presumptuous, supercilious, proud and lustful. He loves underestimating one's strength and kills them if they try to act strong."
Vin jaws dropped at all these words. Never had he known this body he dwells in has such…. Attitude.
"And one last thing, he loves to be praised by women"
"Wait what?"
"He also loves to be accompanied and surrounded by beauties!"
"I thought that lustful perverted freak, Aragon, was worse, not knowing that I am!" Vin complained with tears in his eyes.
"And also, Dravil is a crowned pervert!"
"WHAT?!"
"That's just the beginning. Let's start with another basis!."
TWO HOURS OF TRAINING LATER
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Vin moved into a room after training with Sebastian. A small fountain stood in the middle, with wine overflowing from the top instead of water.
A wonderful piece of music was played with skill.
The surrounding had a spark of colors with different trees from various dimensions. The color summarized; purple and pink, green and yellow.
[Definitely not my Mansion!.]
Vin looked at, from the corner of his eyes, two familiar figures.
"My, my, my, Lord Dravil, I never knew tapping into your mansion was so hard!"
"Sure. It took me eight straight hours!."
[Aragon and his younger brother, Vittaya.]
"Why should you try to tap into my security?" Vin asked, looking ahead.
Aragon and Vittaya looked at him, shocked and confused by his weird vibe.
"..... When you could have just called me over, with a friendly letter?"
Vin smiled widely, inserting fear into their hearts.
[Yes, it's working!.]
"Oh, My! Lord Dravil, Don't get so angry by the Sudden summoning? We do this annually!" Aragon reminded him with a softer tone.
"Eh?" Vin freezed.
"Yes, I know your research has been making you weak and you've reduced your daily dose of blood intake," Vittaya added.
"Say what?"
"Don't worry, My lord, we are at Nina's mansion" Vittaya flew towards Dravil, his feet almost touching the ground. "The meeting and ceremony will be starting soon."
With these words, Vin felt sleepy, his eyelids heavy and droopy.
"Forgive me, My Lord, but I must perform this spell on you. Despite it drains 99.9% of my energy and Magic, temporarily and a long time to regenerate, it is for your own good!." Vittaya whispered into Vin's ears.
Slightly, he felt his body being raised.
"Careful with him. Lord Dravil isn't one to play with, especially when he hasn't tasted blood for a while, he might go berserk (1% probability.) And if any disruption occurs and he wakes up, we are all toast. Dead, to be more precise!" Vin could hear Aragon say.
"Brother, I fear Lord Dravil is taking it too far, and placing his life on the line. He would soon sit on the throne and rule all, why should he be so harsh on himself?" Vittaya asked Aragon.
"That's Dravil for you!."
[What are they saying, I can't understand a word. Sebastian, I hope you are prepared?.]
Meanwhile….
Sebastian wore a new uniform. His butler outfit, removed, folded and kept.
He adjusted a hood which matched with the outfit.
"Okay, time to see how Vin lives his life in that Zenphek. Make way mortals, a Demon is in school!."