Vanguard of the Eternal Night (BL)(Complete)

Chapter 130

Chapter 130 - Unambitious

The pair of handcuffs with an electronic lock couldn't be undone with ordinary skills. It had to be opened by cracking the password.

Tyron finally called the AI housekeeper, Athena, to help unlock them. Athena panicked when she saw the bulge beneath the quilt, covering her eyes and saying, "How, how hateful. Your husband-and-husband games, why do you have to call in an innocent AI to eat this dog food?!"

Tyron: "......"

After the lock was undone, Tyron opened up the quilt and went to find Victor. As a result, he was shut out of the bedroom by the vinegar jar.

He was in the midst of chasing his tail around trying to coax the other when a voice communication suddenly arrived.

Victor had accidentally set it on speaker, and the entire conversation could be heard by the master assassin, who had a keen sense of hearing on the other side of the door.

He could hear Father Vic saying, "Honey, you've finally learned how to play around, and it makes me proud as your father. However, why did you buy a box of sex goods on the anonymous black market? Let Dad tell you, if your X life isn't satisfying, you should discuss it with your partner. Even if there are disagreements, you can't use coercion to deal with it--"

"Beep--" Victor had finally come back to his senses and closed the speaker.

There was a hush on both sides of the door.

A few seconds later, Victor called out through the door, "No laughing!!!"

Tyron coaxed him from outside for a good while. The white rabbit, Victor, who was inside, was wise and knew he would be eaten up whole as soon as he went out there, so he refused to open the door.

After a while, there was no more movement outside the door.

Victor hesitated, then called out to Athena, and asked her what Tyron was doing.

Athena told him that Tyron was outside on the sofa watching game videos, and he'd ended up lying down while watching. He seemed to be falling asleep.

Victor rolled around on the bed for a while, drank a glass of water, and then asked Athena again.

Athena had a helpless expression on her face and told him that Tyron was asleep on the sofa.

Victor quietly opened the door and saw his old antique laying sideways on the sofa with his long legs propped up on the armrest. On the other side, he only saw a bunched-up coat, which was probably being used as a pillow.

There was another competition the next day yet the great demon king, Lord Four, had been forced to sleep alone on the sofa due to a cold war at home--

Victor's brain was filled with heartache. After two seconds, it seemed to burn into his heart. He found a fluffy blanket and approached carefully like a bird catcher with a net, secretly covering Tyron with the blanket.

Then, the 'lonely and sleeping' old antique reached out a hand and caught Victor alive, pulling him onto the sofa.

--In this era, as long as they had a private spacecraft, the entire house could be folded up and packed away. How could there be any pitiful people who could only sleep on the sofa?!

The next day, Victor woke up in wonderful spirits and finally came back to his senses.

The sofa could clearly be pulled out to form a small bed. The black-bellied old antique had done it on purpose!

Both matters added up. Victor, who was the type to calculate all accounts together after the fact, was very angry. He refused to speak to Tyron and held up a small sign, "The domestic cold war will start with me."