The Charles Becomes a Wizard

The room was quiet, save for the crackling of the fire in the fireplace.

Sebastian looked at Charles, who was forced to sit on his lap with his legs apart. Even though he was obviously controlled by others and his clothes were not yet tidied, he still looked calm and proud, as if he was the one who could control the overall situation.

Sebastian met Ciel's emotionless eyes and gently rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"Master, you seem quite sure that I won't do anything to you."

"Will you?" Ciel asked back, the curve of his lips almost exactly the same as Sebastian's.

After getting over his initial panic, Ciel spent a few days observing and sorting out Sebastian's behavior after reaching a new "deal" with him.

He could feel the demon's desire for him, but he would always let him go when he couldn't help but resist. It might be understandable once or twice, but it was like this every time...

What's more, Charles had heard the devil's questions more than once when he was in a trance, and he seemed to be obsessed with getting a positive answer from Charles.

Sebastian is constrained by his own aesthetic.

This was the conclusion Charles came to after careful consideration.

Otherwise there is no reason to explain his behavior.

The devil has no so-called sense of belief or morality. The only thing that can restrain the devil's behavior is his own aesthetics.

When he realized this, Ciel laughed quietly.

"You should know that even if I violate aesthetics it won't have any impact." Sebastian lifted Ciel's chin lightly, with a hint of danger in his tone.

"I'm right here." Ciel raised his hand and placed it on Sebastian's shoulder, "and I'm powerless to resist."

Sebastian's hand on Ciel's waist tightened unconsciously, and feeling the sudden pain, a sweet smile suddenly appeared on the boy's delicate face.

"Master, there are too many people you care about in this world," Sebastian lowered his head and bit the corner of Ciel's lips, "As long as I want, I can have countless ways to make you obedient."

Ciel was not frightened by the demon's threat at all. His fair and slender fingers slid down Sebastian's shoulders and gently tapped his chest: "You can't bear to part with it."

Obviously, Charles did not use much strength, but Sebastian felt his heart suddenly contract, and a crisp and numb feeling spread from his chest. He could hardly control the desire to swallow the dessert in front of him in one gulp.

Ciel straightened his back and raised his chin slightly. His bright deep blue eyes looked down at the demon so close and he repeated his words: "You can't bear to part with it."

"Without a goal or an opponent, a life that is too long must be very boring for you, right? It's rare to find a toy that interests you..."

"You don't want to turn me into a thoughtless and obedient slave."

"I think you would like a more difficult game than taking a body easily."

Ah, this proud and confident look...

So dazzling that it is impossible to look directly at.

Sebastian had to admit that Ciel hit the nail on the head. The long years had made him feel bored.

Sebastian has seen all kinds of life and is accustomed to the ugliness and complexity of human nature. He is good at using lies to seduce and confuse humans, and never takes humans' infatuation to heart.

but......

How beautiful would he look if such a stubborn and arrogant young master was willing to give everything to himself?

"Hmph, hehehe..." The dark red eyes were fixed on the boy in his arms. After a while, a low and magnetic laugh came out of Sebastian's throat, and the laughter was getting louder and louder.

Powerful demonic energy emanated from his body, and the cold and gloomy aura spread out in waves with Sebastian as the center. All kinds of furnishings in the room fell to the ground, and the whole room was instantly in chaos.

Charles, who was held in Sebastian's arms, was almost suffocated by the heavy pressure. His spirit was tense, his whole body was shaking, big drops of cold sweat were oozing from his forehead, and he could even feel a fishy sweetness rising in his throat.

"You are truly worthy of being called the young master."

As expected, he was different from other ridiculous and stupid humans. Every choice he made was beyond his expectations...

After an unknown amount of time, Sebastian restrained his aura, lowered his head and kissed the boy's slightly pale lips. He kissed him until he became weak all over and his pale face turned red again.

Using his slender and powerful fingers, Sebastian wiped away the remaining water stains from the corners of the boy's mouth, and slowly put his clothes back in place.

"Master, I accept your challenge."

Become!

Ciel, who rested his head on Sebastian's shoulder, had a gleam in his eyes.

In fact, Charles was not completely sure in his heart. After all, the devil was so powerful and he had so few chips.

In order to gain more say and to prevent things from getting worse, he could only rely on his past understanding of Sebastian to test him, find out his bottom line, and use himself as a bargaining chip.

Fortunately, the answer Sebastian gave did not disappoint him.

In fact, if necessary, Ciel doesn't mind hiring an undertaker to kill Sebastian. Anyway, the death scythe in the undertaker's hand is very effective, and his attitude towards Sebastian is also very subtle...

Although if he really did that, he himself would most likely disappear from this world.

"Do you need me to take you back to the dormitory, Master?" Sebastian lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in his arms and asked in a low voice.

"No need." Ciel glanced at him coldly, "I'm not some lady who needs protection. Besides, this is at school, it's very safe. As a professor, please don't act so disgustingly."

"Oh?" Sebastian touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "So you don't like this feeling?"

"How could I possibly like it?!"

What made you misunderstand me?

"But your body is obviously more fragile than many noble ladies."

"Long-winded."

Sebastian raised his eyebrows and asked sincerely, "So what kind of attitude would you like?"

Although the devil is always good at playing with human nature, his methods always fail when facing the stubborn young master.

"Isn't that something you should consider?" Ciel tilted his head. "Are you planning on cheating, Sebastian?"