The Charles Becomes a Wizard

Well, to say I was at a loss is a bit of an exaggeration.

The man was wearing very exotic clothes, his skin was light brown, his long gray-purple hair was tied high behind his head, and ornaments made of large pieces of gold jingled around his neck and ears. A hint of surprise flashed across his smooth face, as if he didn't expect that he had knocked someone away without paying attention.

"Hey, Douding, are you hurt?" The boy, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, came over shouting.

"Really? I told you not to call me Douding! And why are you here, Soma?" Charles raised his hand and rubbed his arm that was hurt by the collision and replied subconsciously.

Why is this guy always so reckless?

"Eh? Doding, do you know me?" Soma Asman Gadar's exotic face suddenly enlarged in front of Charles.

He raised his hand and turned Charles' face to look him up and down. "But I don't remember where I've seen you, Douding..."

Oh no, oh no!

Ciel forgot that they had not met in this life.

Can't get entangled with this troublesome guy!

Ciel turned his head away from Soma's hand, "No, we haven't met before."

Yellow eyes met blue ones, and after a moment Soma said loudly: "Liar—"

"You just called out my name!"

"Agni, you heard it just now, right?" He turned his head and asked the man who had been following him.

"Yes, Lord Soma." The tall man with a thick turban on his head and a bandage on his right hand responded in a deep voice.

"Well, since you know me, it's easy." Soma thought for a moment, then reached out and pulled Ciel out of Sebastian's arms. "Feel honored, today I have decided to let you entertain!"

"Hey, stop talking to yourself!" Charles staggered.

"Really? You're too fragile, aren't you? You need to exercise more."

"You bastard, stop it!"

"Douding, where do you live? Agni, go put down your luggage first."

"As you command, Master Soma."

"I'm not some nobody, my name is Charles..." A cross appeared on Charles' forehead.

As expected, no matter which world he is in, this guy is always so infuriating...

"So, Charles," Soma smiled and patted Charles' shoulder. "You should also be a British nobleman, right?"

"In India, it is common sense to take guests home and entertain them warmly, but is it the British aristocracy's way of hospitality to let guests starve outside?"

Ciel: ...

If I remember correctly, this is the first time we met, right?

From the time we met until now, we have said no more than twenty sentences...

Do you have to be so familiar!!!

Charles was dragged by Soma unwillingly and jogged along, followed slowly by Agni and Sebastian who were left behind.

Just like that, Soma Asman Gadar, the 26th prince of the King of the Bengal Kingdom, who claimed to be "Ciel's best friend" in his previous life, moved into the Phantomhive family's villa in London with his butler.

"Really? How could I meet such a troublesome guy..." After returning to his room, Charles let Sebastian take off his coat.

"Ah, aren't you happy to meet your old friends?" Sebastian said with a smile.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ciel was caught off guard and choked. "Sebastian! I have never admitted to anything like that!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The white-gloved hand gently patted the boy's thin back twice, and the horizontal palm almost covered most of his back. "So, do you want to drive them out?"

"..."

"Master?"

"...No need." Ciel turned his eyes away from Sebastian, and then added, "That guy is one of the crown princes of another country after all. If something happens in the UK, it will cause trouble."

Sebastian glanced at the boy's red ears and wisely did not expose him. He just smiled and said, "Then I will definitely treat Master Soma well."

"Hmph." Charles reached out and ripped open the ribbon on his collar. "By the way, let's go ask them why they are here. They can't be here to look for someone like before, right?"

The timelines of the two worlds are separated by a hundred years, and many things are different. It is possible that the reason why Soma appeared here has also changed.

"If his goal is still to find the woman who abandoned him and followed another man to England..."

"Then take him to meet someone." Charles was silent for a moment, "It would be better to let him face the reality as soon as possible."

If Charles remembered correctly, the woman that Soma loved left him not because she was coerced as he imagined, but because she was tired of the life of always serving others and voluntarily followed others to leave India...

When Soma started crying...

Ciel sighed.

So, that guy is really troublesome...

"Master is really gentle."

"Long-winded!"

......

"Huh? Why did you come to England?" Soma, who was sitting at the dining table, propped up his chin with one hand and used the fork to pick at the food on the plate. "Of course, I came here to travel."

"travel?!"

"Yes." Soma nodded, "I have wanted to come to England since I was a child."

"Because the nanny who had been taking care of me before married and moved to the UK after leaving India, I have always been curious about this country."

As Soma spoke, he shook the fork with the meat slice in his hand. The rich sauce dripped onto the white tablecloth, and Soma's eyes lit up.

"Hey, Ciel, come out with us tomorrow."

"what?"

"You lead the way and take us to have a good time."

Ciel: ...

I've told you, don't talk to yourself!

"I'm so sorry, Master Soma." Sebastian replaced the plate in front of Ciel and said to Soma, "The young master has arranged study and work tomorrow."

"I see..." Soma's eyes flickered between Ciel and Sebastian, "Then how about you lead the way?"

"If we're talking about sightseeing, it's better to be led by a local, right?"

"I'm sorry, but I am the young master's tutor."

"If Lord Soma needs it, I can arrange for someone else to accompany you."

"Forget it," Soma muttered. "Let's just wait until Ciel is done with his work."