The Charles Becomes a Wizard

When watching Ciel and Snape make an unbreakable oath, Sebastian inexplicably felt a bloodthirsty urge in his heart, but because of his "butler aesthetics", he forcibly suppressed the intention to kill Snape.

Sebastian stepped back a little and looked at Ciel who was easily subdued by him.

In order to prevent the "prey" from getting lost again, perhaps he should eat the "dessert" in front of him as soon as possible.

This is the "delicious" one he raised himself, and only he can decide his life or death...

How could his young master put his own life at risk with that of others in front of him?

There was a burning pain in his abdomen which had not eaten for a long time. The strong feeling of hunger urged Sebastian to swallow this clean and pure soul in front of him into his stomach as soon as possible.

Even though the young master's soul has not returned to its best condition, it is still coveted...

Large flakes of black feathers fell from the sky, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed. In the darkness, the devil's eyes, which were filled with an obscure and dirty light, were particularly conspicuous.

"Master, I taught you that." Sebastian's voice was still gentle and respectful, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in it.

"Children who are too greedy will be punished."

The hand on the boy's waist moved up and gently clasped his fragile neck to force him to look up. The devil's slightly grinning lips revealed pale and sharp canine teeth. The wet tip of his tongue licked the corner of Charles' eye where the contract was hidden, and then he pulled him closer.

Ciel's empty palm slapped Sebastian's face with full force. The contact of flesh made a crisp "snap" sound, which also interrupted Sebastian's next action.

"I order you to let me go, Sebastian." The boy, who was obviously at a disadvantage, shouted coldly, his attitude as condescending and arrogant as ever.

It was as if he was still the master who could control the vicious dog at will.

Even though his body was shaking with fear, he still stood straight, refusing to abandon his pathetic and ridiculous dignity.

Sebastian stared deeply at the boy who was trying to remain calm in front of him, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Ah, ah...what a stubborn and obstinate young master...

What an unexpected performance!

His soul will surely be the most delicious meal!

Of course, unique food deserves a special show as a foil...

The pitch-black palm gently stroked the boy's delicate facial features, then turned back into the color a human should have, and the light in the room also returned to its previous state.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

Sebastian withdrew his hands and knelt on one knee in front of Ciel in a gesture of submission.

"Yes, my lord."

Ciel didn't expect Sebastian to let him go so easily. The palm of his hand that had just slapped Sebastian was burning with pain. His eyes paused for a moment on the demon's slightly swollen cheek. He put his hands behind his back and clenched them into fists.

"What on earth are you doing..." Charles gritted his teeth, leaving faint lines on his cheeks, and his pair of beautifully shaped eyes stared fiercely at the demon in front of him.

"What crazy!"

Sebastian felt that if his young master hadn't been concerned about his image, he would have pounced on him and bitten him to death.

The devil with a bad taste pictured the scene in his mind and thought it was quite amusing.

Next time if there is a chance, maybe I can let the young master perform live...

"Master." Sebastian called in a low voice. He kept kneeling on one knee and moved forward twice, picked up Charles' right hand hanging by his side, and ignoring the boy's unconscious shrinking, clasped his hand in his palm.

Although it was a more distant action than before, Charles didn't even dare to move his neck. He froze in place with the instinct of a small animal. The feeling of being stared at by a powerful predator made the clothes on his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"W-what..."

"Would you like to play a special game with me?" Sebastian suddenly said in an extremely polite tone.

Even though his lips were almost touching the back of Charles' hand, he touched the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

Ciel tried his best to suppress his instinct to run away, "What, game?"

"A game about time." The demon smiled and raised his head.

"Before you graduate, with the entire wizarding world as your stage, as long as you can give me a good enough performance, you can stay with the person you think is important, even if it takes a little longer."

Charles was stunned for a moment: "But, the contract..."

"What does it matter? After all, human lifespan is limited. Ten years, twenty years... even a little longer, is just a brief moment for a demon." Sebastian said the cold words with a smile.

"As long as it can help me kill time and fill my stomach, that's enough."

Ciel's face darkened as he spoke, and he looked at the smiling demon and made a sound like a sigh.

"Yeah."

“That’s pretty generous when you think about it.”

Charles knew that his heart was moved.

He didn't want to refuse, and couldn't refuse, the devil's offer.

"So what's your standard for what's wonderful?" Charles heard his own voice.

“This is something you need to consider.”

Such a vague and empty request is obviously a trap, but if I agree to this game, maybe I will have a chance to live to adulthood...

Charles thought about it and felt that it was not a loss, but he would not be able to achieve his goal by just relying on his own words: "So what about you..."

"I will still be your most loyal servant." Sebastian said solemnly, placing one hand on his chest.

Charles finally agreed to the devil's game. In fact, from the moment the devil opened his mouth, he had only one choice.

"Sebastian." Charles suddenly spoke as he looked at the demon's back as he pushed the food cart out.

"Master, what do you want me to do?" Sebastian turned around with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly ask to play a game?"

why?

Before, Sebastian had thought of using the young master's relatives and friends to polish and cultivate his soul, making them his bond and his nourishment...

However, Sebastian suddenly had a different idea just now.

The young master is a cruel and sentimental person. If he is exposed to too many external influences, he will inevitably become weak and his soul will inevitably become dim...

Why can't we just trust him and rely on him like in the previous world...

Now he would only use the power of the contract when he had no other choice...

I am such a big devil, have I become dispensable in the eyes of the young master?

Sebastian tilted his head and raised an index finger to his lips.

"Sa, why on earth?"