The Charles Becomes a Wizard

"Oh?" Sebastian raised his eyebrows. "It's really an honor. I can actually have such a great influence on the young master?"

"Or do you think that the young master is such a mentally unstable person?"

"Don't underestimate yourself, Deacon. Humans are easily influenced by their surroundings." Undertaker gave him a meaningful look. "Take advantage of this and use sweet words to lure them into a trap. Isn't that what demons are best at?"

"Heh," Sebastian raised the corner of his lip, "Compared to me, what you are doing now is even more unacceptable to the young master, right?"

"Hehehe, the young master who can't appreciate this is really still a child~" The yellow-green eyes rolled, "Doesn't the little wizard over there also want to live forever?"

Lucius who was suddenly called: !!!

Lucius shook his head frantically.

It would be fine if he didn't know the principle, but after knowing the principle, how could Malfoy, who is proud by nature, allow himself to become an "experimental subject"?

"If you need anything, you can come to me anytime. I will take good care of you."

Lucius paused, his head almost leaving an afterimage.

"Hmph," Charles came back to his senses and tapped the floor with his cane. "Sebastian, let's go."

Ciel still had a lot of questions in his mind, but he knew that even if he asked those questions, Undertaker would not be able to answer him directly.

Then there is no need to continue wasting time here.

All in all, I gained something from this trip.

"Oh? This is really rare. Young master doesn't plan to attack me this time?" Undertaker came in front of Charles with his hands in his pockets.

"I thought the young master would turn against me after knowing everything~~"

Just like in the memories that suddenly appeared in his mind before, he directly ordered the devil to capture him and offer him as a captive to the hypocritical and ruthless queen to whom the young master was loyal.

In order to give Sebastian a good beating (crossed out) to resist Sebastian's attack,

He even prepared his own death scythe!

Ciel: ...

Ciel looked at the undertaker who seemed quite interested with an indescribable look.

The undertaker of this world started the trouble hundreds of years ago. At that time, no one knew where Phantomhive was. Hundreds of years have passed, and the statute of limitations has expired...

Charles would not turn against the undertaker just for a group of strangers from hundreds of years ago.

For the sake of a group of strangers, you bring a powerful enemy into your home for no reason?

He is not stupid!

Ciel ignored the undertaker. He took a half step back, took the hat from Sebastian's hand and put it on himself, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Undertaker." The little boy suddenly stopped before stepping out of the store.

"Huh?" The undertaker, who was already lazily leaning on the counter, looked over.

"If your behavior affects normal society, I will not let you go."

The boy stood with his back to the light, and the undertaker couldn't see the expression on his face. The warm sunlight outside the room cast a layer of furry golden light around his body.

"Ah, this is really gentle, hehe." Undertaker was stunned for a moment, then he smiled while shaking his shoulders. "But if you are too kind, it will be very painful to survive in this world."

You no longer have to bear the burden of the Phantomhive family, but do you still care about the lives of strangers?

This child is different from the previous Phantomhive~

It's really interesting.

Kind?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Charles' lips. Him?

What the hell is undertaker saying?

If he was really kind, he would have let Sebastian get rid of the undertaker at all costs today, instead of acquiescing to his "experiment" which might still be ongoing, ignoring the hidden dangers that might be caused by letting the undertaker run wild...

Kind......

Ah.

After leaving Undertaker's shop, Lucius, along with Regulus, separated from Ciel and the others.

Now that Regulus' death has been confirmed, there are still many things that Lucius needs to deal with. Regulus needs a decent funeral, and Lucius also needs to make sure that the Dark Lord does not associate the lost Horcrux with Regulus.

"Master, are you going home next?" Sebastian asked.

"Ah..." Charles responded softly, his blank eyes paused in the air for a moment, and then he changed his mind.

"No, let's walk around outside first."

"Master? Is there anything you want to buy?"

"No." Charles walked towards the alley entrance. The alley sounded very busy from outside. "Just strolling around."

He just wanted to free himself...

He didn't want to think about anything right now.

Sebastian looked at the boy in front of him with his pupils erected. He placed his white-gloved palm on his chest and bowed his head and said, "As you command."

It is the social season and there are far more pedestrians on the streets of London than expected. It is bustling and bustling, a prosperous and peaceful scene.

The master and servant walked into the crowd. Charles looked at the smiles on the faces of passers-by. His tense nerves relaxed a little and his anxious pace also slowed down.

His eyes swept across one beautifully decorated glass window after another, and then stopped at one of the storefronts and refused to move.

"Master, if you eat candy now, you won't be able to eat dinner later."

"I'm just going to investigate." Ciel replied casually to Sebastian and walked straight towards the candy store.

"This is really..."

Sebastian, who was half a step behind, shook his head helplessly and quickly followed.

Then he saw his young master being knocked down head-on by someone.

"Master, be careful!" The expression on Sebastian's face suddenly became serious. His slender figure turned into a streak of light and he hugged Charles before he fell to the ground.

The red vertical pupil quickly scanned Charles' body, and seeing that he was not injured, it turned its gaze to the culprit who was standing there in a daze, looking a little at a loss.