The Charles Becomes a Wizard

"This is......"

Diedrich was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to feel the other person's pulse. After feeling the steady and strong beating, a feeling of being fooled instantly filled his chest.

"You bastard!" Diedrich grabbed Vincent by the collar and growled.

"You actually faked your own death! Are you planning to play some evil game again?"

Vincent's body swayed weakly with Diedrich's movements, as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out.

"Hehehe, if you don't let go, the Earl will be strangled to death," the undertaker said with a smile, "Oh, no, I should call him the former Earl now."

"Huh? What on earth happened?" Diedrich paused for a moment, then he realized that Vincent's condition was completely wrong. His brows were tightly furrowed, and although he was still angry, he still carried the limp Vincent to the sofa.

"Are you sick? Or injured?" Diedrich's eyes swept over Vincent's body, secretly wondering why the other party appeared here. This was obviously not in line with his usual style.

If he really encounters an attack, the first reaction of this vengeful guy will definitely be to make the other party pay the price. Now that he is acting like this, is he trying to get him to help with something again?

Judging from his current behavior, he should be in trouble...

It is worth mentioning that after being teased by Vincent for so many years, Diedrich has become more shrewd.

Vincent pulled the corner of his mouth with effort: "Isn't it obvious? I was sidelined by these two kids because I caused public outrage."

“Huh?!!!” Diedrich’s eyes widened, and he looked at Vincent with suspicion: “Even if you are making up a lie, you better take it seriously!”

Those two kids haven't even reached their 15th birthday yet, and they both have their own studies. No matter how smart they are, they can't just sideline you!

"Hehe, the Earl didn't lie," Undertaker laughed strangely, revealing a mouthful of pale fangs. "Even I was shocked when I saw the Earl!"

He thought that this time the situation would develop as in the memory fragments he had obtained before, and that he still had no way to prevent the other party's death. So when he received the news, he had already prepared his sickle and was ready to fight the Grim Reaper sent by the Death Dispatching Committee to reap Vincent's soul.

But he never expected that when he successfully arrived at the mansion, what was waiting for him was not the god of death and Vincent's body, but the devil and Vincent who was fed with magic potion beside him...

The yellow-green eyes flickered dimly between the long silver hair, and the curve of the undertaker's lips gradually widened.

The little earl is more capable than I thought.

His silver eyelashes trembled.

Good children should be rewarded...

"Oh, by the way, this is a letter from little Charles to you." A letter suddenly appeared between the bloodless fingers of the undertaker. He threw the letter lightly and it fell into Diedrich's hands.

Diedrich frowned and read the whole letter. After a moment of silence, he said to Undertaker sincerely, "Can you take him back?"

What do you mean by holding Vincent here as a hostage in order to continue to maintain friendly relations between the two families?

What does it mean to ask Vincent to help work to pay for room and board?

Are you treating this place as a prison?

Who would keep such a troublesome guy at home?

Take him away quickly!!!

"Hahahahaha, no, Charles only paid for a one-way trip."

Undertaker waved at Diederich and said, "Now that the gift has been delivered, I should go back now."

"After all, there are still many things to prepare for the Earl's funeral."

"As for you..." After the undertaker's figure disappeared neatly from the window, Diedrich shook the letter in his hand and slowly shifted his gaze to Vincent.

Vincent suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Di..."

Before he could finish his words, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face angrily.

"You are really capable." Diedrich turned his wrist and raised his hand to punch again, "You are seeking death?!"

"Xiao De..." Vincent finally couldn't maintain the frivolous smile on his face that Diedrich couldn't stand, and let out a cry of pain.

With new and old grudges added together, Diedrich attacked particularly fiercely, and Vincent had no way to avoid the opponent's attack because he was poisoned by the potion. Soon his handsome face became blue and purple as if it was painted with oil paint.

Ah...I haven't been injured this badly in a long time.

It seems that Xiaode is really angry.

“Hey,” Diedrich, who had finally let out a grudge after an unknown amount of time, lowered his eyes and looked at the particularly embarrassed Vincent: “Have you really never considered the possibility that they will sideline you?”

Again, it's not this guy's style to let his home be robbed so easily.

How could I not have considered it?

Vincent is actually a person with a strong desire for control. Even with Sebastian's help, Charles and Eric's little actions could not be hidden from his eyes.

He just didn't expect the two children to have an attack so early.

You know, the Phantomhive family's industries are not so easy to control. Vincent thought that the two children would spend more time to understand and control those industries, but who would have thought that he would be kicked out cleanly in just half a year.

Analyzing the current situation, these two children may be planning to sacrifice part of the family property to save the entire family.

Decisive and resolute, with a strong sense of the overall situation.

Although Vincent didn't know whose idea it was, it didn't stop him from being proud of his child.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but he accidentally touched the wound on his face, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

"Your smile is disgusting," Diedrich said.

"Xiao De, isn't that too much?"

"Humph," Diedrich snorted coldly, "What are your plans next? Are you going to continue to seek death?"

"Ah, I'm going to trouble you for a while." Vincent spread his hands and said in a wronged tone, "When those two kids kicked me out of the house, they didn't give me a penny. If you don't want to take me in, I'll have to sleep on the streets."

"..."

"As my direct junior, you can't bear it, right?"

"Hey, stop talking to me!"

Let me see what those two kids can do.

Listening to Diedrich's chattering, Vincent narrowed his eyes slightly.