The Charles Becomes a Wizard

"Wait, what do you mean Ciel was taken away by Sebastian?" Gellert asked Eric, who had a livid face on the other side of the two-way mirror.

What does it mean to be snatched away?

Isn't it normal that the demon would always stick to Ciel?

"Don't worry," Gellert was confused. "Tell me, what happened?"

What exactly happened?

Eric grabbed a handful of his hair in frustration and whispered something in an almost inaudible voice.

"What did you say?!" Gellert's eyes widened.

"I said, I gave him a love potion!" Eric said in despair.

Love potion?

Why give the devil a love potion?

"You...could it be that you have fallen in love with that devil?" Gellert looked at Eric with an indescribable weirdness in his eyes.

Why didn't he realize before that Eric had a special feeling for demons?

In order to gain the favor of the devil, he even used aphrodisiacs...

But if that was the case, why was it Ciel who was “taken away”?

"How is that possible!" Eric retorted loudly.

"I just wanted to see him make a fool of himself." Eric slammed the table hard. "I clearly put Andrew's hair in the love potion!"

Gellert: "......"

Andrew, the big black dog of the Phantomhive family, originally named "Sebastian".

I have to say, if Eric's plan really succeeded, Sebastian would probably vomit to death.

Of course, what Eric didn't know was that this "if" never existed in the first place.

How could demons be manipulated by potions made by wizards?

How could a demon who didn't need to eat human food drink that obviously weird liquid for no reason?

"How did you get him to drink it?" Gellert asked.

"The servant put the potion into his cup."

The whole operation went surprisingly smoothly, so smoothly that it seemed as if Sebastian was deliberately cooperating with him.

However, Eric, who was only interested in seeing Sebastian make a fool of himself, didn't care too much.

Gellert: "......"

"I've thought it through now." Facing Gellert's speechless gaze, Eric's expression became even stiffer.

"If it's a love potion, I don't think I need to worry." Gellert thought for a moment and tapped the table in front of him. "Just wait until the drug wears off and you'll be back to normal."

"But Ciel..."

My brother is currently being taken away by a demon who is obsessed with drugs.

How could Eric be at ease?

"Eric," Gellert's voice suddenly turned cold, "Even if you knew where Ciel was now, you couldn't do anything."

"I think you are also aware that we do not have the strength to fight against the devil."

Thinking of those wizards who were easily defeated by the demons, Eric pursed his lips, clenched his fingers on his knees into fists, and veins on the back of his hands bulged.

"We have to trust Ciel and believe that he can handle this." Gellert looked at his pale face and slowed down his voice. "That child will not let himself suffer any loss."

Who would have thought?

As a hunter, I actually developed feelings for my prey other than appetite...

Apart from this, there is no other reason to explain Sebastian's inexplicable behavior.

Even if only a little bit,

To Charles, it wasn't a bad thing.

......

Sebastian did have his own reasons for drinking the glass of water. At first, he wanted to transfer the glass of water to Eric's cup, but he smelled the scent of the young master in that cup - the scent of the shower gel that he had just changed not long ago.

This made Sebastian feel very strange. He certainly knew what was added to the cup - a love potion.

The most potent and powerful love potion in the wizarding world, it is said to allow humans to smell the scent that most attracts the subject.

Sebastian never concealed his desire for Ciel's soul. It was the food he carefully nurtured. Although the soul was in darkness, it was not stained by darkness. It was the most charming spice in this broken world and the supreme delicacy he longed for from the bottom of his heart...

But to Sebastian's surprise, he smelled more than just the scent of the soul from the aphrodisiac. He wanted to find out the reason, so he drank the liquid.

The potion that could bring a strong sense of obsession to wizards did not have much effect on Sebastian. It just stunned him for a moment, but even if it was only a short moment, it was enough to make him realize his true thoughts.

"So, is that so?"

A soft sigh escaped from Sebastian's mouth and he raised his right hand to cover his eyes.

"So this is ah......"

The devil's deep laughter echoed in the room, and the shadow under his feet suddenly grew larger, emitting a frightening and unsettling power, as if a ferocious beast lurking in the abyss had broken free from the chains that bound it, and poked its head out from the endless darkness, revealing its hideous and terrifying true face.

After an unknown amount of time, Sebastian lowered his hands from covering his eyes and glanced at the shadow behind him.

"Oh no, that won't do."

"How can you appear in front of the young master in such a terrible state?"

Sebastian took a bright red rose from the vase, slowly cut off the extra branches and put it in his chest pocket. After doing all this, the dark shadow that was spreading behind him turned back into what a human should look like.

Sebastian adjusted his wrinkle-free collar again, as if he was going to a grand date.

"Come to think of it, we should thank Master Eric."

The series of actions that followed, which Eric considered "extreme", were just an excuse for the devil with a bad taste to vent his emotions.

After all, he was just a little confused due to the control of the potion, and he didn't intend to do such a cruel thing.

As for whether there was any intention to intimidate or shock Eric...

Well, it would be great if we could achieve this goal at the same time.

Master Eric is already old enough to stand on his own feet. Why do you keep clinging to him?