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To Dispel the Demon

The first batch of classes was magical theory and Human atonemey.


The second batch of classes were Elvish language and Guilds of the World.


Birdy brought lunch for Beck to eat at the college, he told him the home was going to be a surprise when he got home later. He liked being showy in front of other people with Beck. He kind of laid it on thick.


The last classes were survival basics and another Intelligent creature class.
 
Becks first class was Human Anatomy ne even drew out some of it in a notebook he purchased. He then took Elven language he was fascinated greatly so he wondered if Vincent knew Elven.


At luch Beck laid it on just as heavey enjoying the game even kissing the demon good bye publicly.


Then Beck was confused on the last classes grudgingly he admitted Survival should be before magical creatures.
 
When Beck got to the home, there was sveral nice and rare furs on the bed and floor. A couple were on the chairs. There were nice scented candles, which had to be expensive. There was even now a small cooking area. Though it really was small, a pit surrounded by rocks. Anything big would fill the room with smoke. There was even a book self in the room with sevearl books for Beck. There were even pictures on the wall, paintings of children and cute animals. All of this must have cost a lot of money. This is the way nobles lived, even if it was small.


Birdy was on the bed looking asleep, his dress riding up his thigh a bit.
 
Beck was completly shocked. When did homey mean like his old masters homes? He looked around slowly almost afraid to touch anything. He didn't give Birdy that much... he purposly didn't. He looked to the demon he looked... pretty cute sleeping there. Beck swallowed and took his shoes off setting them by the door quietly.
 
"Don't look so scared." Vincent said, appearing on a chair at the table. "Birdy came to get money from me, the 20 gold is back in your bag." He told beck, "Welcome home."
 
"Really?" Beck sighed that explained alot. He looked at Vincent. "I took a survival class today, I think i'll take more of them if they offer it was useful," he smiled at the demon though Beck was still afraid to touch anything
 
"Oh? Sounds useful. Not that you really need it with me around." He said with a grin, "I have someone I want you to meet. Not today though-- She is a bit busy at the moment. Also... Be careful indulging Birdy too much. You don't want to scorn a demon." Vincent said with a slight grin.
 
"It's not like I'm playing with him, he's really cute, I could easily take him as a mistress," Beck said and he was serious though of course he saw nothing wrong with this.
 
Vincent laughed out loud, though even then Birdy seemed fast asleep, "A mistress to who, pry tell? You have no stable lover... let alone a wife."
 
"I do not want one," Beck told Vincent "not yet, I have far too much to do, and someone tied to me would only give any potential enemies someone to attack," he told Vincent rationally.
 
Vinncent chuckled, "Wise words. I would commend you for it, but being close to me already extends all enemy tied to me. Which is a lot. More people are in danger being with you, then you are being with them. Remember that Beck. You are the danger... rarely will it be the other way around. you're no longer the bottom of the chain... you are sitting at the top.. you have all the power, gaining more every day."
 
"I don't see it that way, I'm about midgrade you are at the top," Beck said "Birdy shares your enemies already so I will take him as a mistress, and he isn't helpless," Beck pointed out. Beck looked at Vincent "Besides having romantic relations is fun,"
 
Vincent chuckled and grinned, "You may be giving Birdy a bit more credit then he needs. I just like keeping him around. He is a twisted son of a bitch, literately and I love it. However... Birdy is your average low level demon.... hence why he was your very first.. low level demon summoning. I just gave you a tinny power boost to summon him."
 
"Well then I can protect him," Beck shrugged "I might not be strong enough to beat a tank like Bull. But I can do well enough," Beck told Vincent "one day I will outmatch you Vincent,"
 
Vincent sighed, "You already out matched me." He said looking at his nails, "You out matched me the day you free'd me--- despite your unacknowledged to your ability to control me."
 
"Impossible." Vincent said with a grin. "Not unless you became a god. I may have been defeated many years ago... but I was defeated in numbers and when the gods still carried about this shitty plain, giving their blessings to even the worst of their priest... Ha.. the gods proububly don't care because people no longer care of the gods. Religion is a dying thing. I think it is hilarious.... however funny enough.. with the disappearance of gods came the disappearance of demons. They are not as about as they use to be. Leaving more room for I."
 
Vicnent laughed, loudly. He them waved his hand and then tossed Beck a bottle, "it's safe to eat, though not the tastiest thing. You're gunna need it if you want to start sleeping around." With that, Vincent puffed away. Inside was a rather cinnamon smelling herb paste that actually was a bit arousing.
 
Vincent had already left... and he left laughing at Beck. Birdy was still asleep, in fact he looked like a rock
 

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