The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Since Ciel proposed to take the person back, Sebastian and Gellert would certainly have no objection.

So I brought a special "gift" with me for this training.

After returning to the manor, Charles went to the study to see Vincent first. After a brief communication between the father and son, Charles couldn't wait to go to the bathroom.

Although he used special cleansing spells to clean his body every day these days, he always felt that it was not as clean as washing with water.

The young master who was strong and stubborn in the forest showed his fussy nature completely after returning to his own territory.

Charles lay down in the bathtub, letting the water of perfect temperature cover his body. He gently closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath.

Sebastian took off his black tuxedo and wore only a shirt and vest. He half-knelt beside the bathtub, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, and took a clean towel to wipe the young master's body.

No one spoke, and for a moment only the sound of water echoed in the large bathroom.

"Sebastian." After an unknown amount of time, the boy, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly called out.

"Master?" Sebastian paused.

"You are not allowed to attack Gellert Grindelwald." Ciel opened his eyes quickly, and a faint light flashed in his right eye. The complicated contract appeared clearly in the center of his eyeball. "This is an order."

Oh my, this is the first time that the young master has used a contract like this...

Before, he was just asked to save people, but now...

Has Grindelwald become so important?

Sebastian's eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth straightened for a moment, then he smiled and replied: "Yes, my lord."

Here, Charles was still enjoying Sebastian's service comfortably, while Lucius, who had received the letter, had not yet come to his senses.

Regulus?

What Regulus?

What do you mean they found Regulus in a cave?

Regulus has been missing for more than ten years!

Is that something you can just pick up casually?!

Lucius shook the short note in his hand and read it again carefully.

So what Ciel meant was that Regulus was still alive?

Lucius put down the note in his hand and wanted to tell his wife the good news directly, but after hesitating for a moment, he decided to go to Phantomhive Manor to check the situation first.

Regulus has been missing for more than ten years, so I'm afraid his current condition is not very good.

Lucius always knew that his wife had a deep relationship with her youngest brother, and he couldn't bear to let her see her brother in such a miserable state.

He was willing to provide a manor for Regulus to recuperate, but it would be better to wait until Regulus' condition improved before telling Narcissa.

Before arriving at Phantomhive Manor, Lucius planned in his mind everything he could do, but when he actually saw Regulus in person, he realized that Regulus' current situation was far worse than he had imagined.

"You mean, Regulus has turned into an Inferi?" Lucius repeated what Ciel said.

"I just said maybe, because I think he still has his own consciousness." Charles leaned back in the soft chair and took a sip of black tea.

"How is this possible?" Lucius frowned. "Inferi are just corpses without minds of their own."

"So I said he wasn't in the right state," Ciel glanced at Lucius, "He would react if you called his name."

Is that right?

Lucius looked at his brother-in-law who clearly didn't look like a living person and tentatively called out:

"Regulus?"

Hearing the name, the petrified Inferi's eyes moved, as if looking for Lucius.

Is it really true that he still has his own consciousness?

Lucius felt mixed emotions for a moment.

He was a little unsure what to do next.

Can Regulus, who has become what he is now, really be saved?

He was not being stingy with manpower and financial resources, but judging from Regulus' current condition, the chance of recovery was too slim.

He didn't know whether he should tell Narcissa about this. After all, there was nothing more cruel than giving hope and then taking it away.

Narcissa had already accepted Regulus' death over the years, so perhaps it was right to keep it from her?

Ciel could see Lucius's dilemma, but after all, this was their family affair, and no matter what decision he made, it had nothing to do with others.

After a long silence, Lucius suddenly asked, "Where is the cave you are talking about?"

After knowing the approximate location of the cave, Lucius stood up with his hands on the table. The chair rubbed against the ground with a harsh sound and then fell to the ground. Lucius, who rarely lost his composure, didn't bother to pay attention to it. His voice trembled a little and his eyes were fixed on Charles.

"Is there a lake in that cave, and is there a small island in the center of the lake? There are a lot of corpses in the lake..."

This reaction...

Ciel and Sebastian looked at each other.

Charles nodded: "Yes, how do you know? Have you been to that cave?"

really.

Lucius closed his eyes. Hadn’t he been there before?

Or he followed the Dark Lord. God knows how angry the Dark Lord was when he found out that the things sunk in the potion had been replaced?

He almost thought he would die in that cave...

But why was Regulus there?

Thinking of the Dark Lord's lost "treasure", Lucius suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

If things were really as he imagined, then his wife's brother, who was thought to be taciturn, must have done something big!

But if that was the case, then Regulus might be the only person in the world who knew where that thing was.

Regulus had to live.

At least tell him where you hid the things!

The Dark Lord's wrath is extremely terrifying.