Chapter 13: Feedback Begins, Let Hancock Practice to Death!
Does it matter whether he takes Hancock now or later? The person is already here. When he grows up, Hancock will grow up too. Wouldn't it be better if everything happens naturally?
This is Lakeman's idea.
"I am a little different from other Celestial Dragons. You should be aware of this," Lakeman pondered and said slowly.
The housekeeper was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he nodded. "The young master's bottom line is indeed higher,"
he admitted. "In many things, you show a kindness and benevolence that surpasses typical Celestial Dragons."
Lakeman was more like an ordinary person with good intentions than a typical Celestial Dragon. The housekeeper had been worried about this because the last Celestial Dragon with good intentions, Homing of the Donquixote family, met a terrible end. The Housekeeper had once feared Lakeman might meet a similar fate.
But fortunately, judging from his subsequent behavior, Master Lakeman was very smart and understood the importance of his Celestial Dragon identity. The kindness he showed was often within his ability, rather than foolishly altruistic.
"So, my attitude towards Hancock is a little more normal than that of other Celestial Dragons," Lakeman stretched out his finger, making a gesture of mild frustration.
Just a little? The Housekeeper was speechless. He felt that Master Lakeman did not regard Hancock as a mere slave, but as a woman, a lover, and even a potential partner. Of course, Celestial Dragons always considered themselves superior. Even if they regarded someone as a partner, they maintained a condescending attitude and could discard them at any time.
Master Lakeman's ideas were still more or less close to those of ordinary people.
At this time, the system suddenly popped up a prompt.