The Charles Becomes a Wizard

"Heh..." Charles looked at him, who was obviously not speaking from the heart, and suddenly sneered.

"Master?"

"Forget it." Charles loosened his hand and sat up straight again.

Since it has become an established fact, no matter what you say, it will be of no use.

Thanks to Sebastian's previous actions, the contract has been firmly engraved in his soul, which means that before death comes, whether he is willing or not, he will be entangled with the devil for a long time...

Ciel raised his hand and touched his right eye.

not to mention......

Putting aside other things, it is indeed a happy thing to see Sebastian being humiliated.

Charles, fully dressed, walked straight to Eric's room, then ignored the servants' attempts to stop him and pushed open the heavy door without hesitation.

There was a small bulge on the wide bed. The person lying on the bed with his back to the door seemed to be still asleep. Charles walked to the bed and his eyes moved from the dagger clearly placed on the bedside to Eric's trembling eyelashes. The anger in his heart suddenly dissipated like a punctured ball.

Charles gently touched the corners of Eric's slightly red eyes with his fingers, and felt the other's body tremble violently. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Eric, I'm here to say goodbye to you..." Charles' voice was muffled, as if he had been crying.

"Death said that I need to keep my distance from humans from now on."

It was clearly an extremely perfunctory disguise, but it made Eric, who was already able to stand on his own, panic for a moment. He opened his eyes quickly and met a pair of clear blue eyes.

"..." Eric looked away in panic, trying to hide himself back in the quilt like an ostrich in danger.

"Eric." Charles held his shoulders, frowning slightly at the red bloodshot eyes. "You haven't rested?"

"I..." Eric showed a bitter smile on his face and looked down at his fingers covered with red marks: "I can't sleep..."

As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of Charles being pierced by a dagger would appear in front of him.

Eric has never been a good person. He has seen dead people and dealt with human lives with his own hands, but no scene has ever made him feel so shocking.

The scarlet liquid splashing out of Charles' body tightly wrapped around his body like a silk ribbon. Even though he had washed it countless times, he could still feel the sticky temperature on his fingertips. The pungent iron smell in his nose made it almost impossible for him to breathe...

Eric's fingers trembled unconsciously, his pupils dilated slightly, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

"Calm down, Eric!" Charles chuckled. Seeing him staring at him in a daze, Charles slowed down his voice and said, "I'm still alive."

"Alive..."

Eric looked at Charles almost greedily and cautiously, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him was just a dream.

"Yeah, I'm still alive."

The next second, Charles was hugged tightly by him.

"Charles... I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Eric buried his head in Charles' neck and apologized incoherently in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and tears finally fell from his dry eyes.

"Please don't hate me, okay?"

As a twin, he could of course sense Charles' hidden self-destructive tendencies, and could also sense that Charles's desire to survive was not strong. However, Eric was selfish after all, and he really couldn't watch Charles die in front of him...

Even if it means using methods that are obviously against the rules, even if it goes against Charles's own wishes, he must be forced to stay in this world.

As the warm liquid fell on his skin, Ciel sighed softly and raised his hand to pat Eric's back.

Then, he felt himself being held tighter.

......

When Eric finally fell asleep, Charles' clothes were no longer presentable, so he had to go back to his room and change into clean clothes.

"Master, are you planning to reject the invitation from the Death Dispatching Society?" Sebastian asked in a low voice as he bent down to unbutton Charles' clothes.

"What?" Charles' lips curled up slightly, "Are you eager to get rid of me?"

"How could that be?" Sebastian gently stroked Ciel's cheek with the back of his hand, his dark red eyes lit up with an obscure light: "As long as the contract exists, I will be your most loyal servant."

"It's just that, as the Grim Reaper said, your current condition is no longer suitable for surviving in human society."

"Once discovered, you will most likely become the target of capture by all humans."

Even in death, humans will step on others to take what they want. They are very greedy...

"Hmph," Ciel raised an eyebrow, "This is the kind of thing you should be dealing with, right?"

"Just bury all the evidence in darkness."

"You're right." Sebastian replied, lowering his eyes.

"So, Sebastian," Ciel raised his chin slightly and said word by word, "I order you not to betray me or leave my side before the last moment."

Ah, ah...

That's a cruel request indeed.

The demon dressed in black was silent for a moment, then knelt on one knee in front of Charles in a gesture of submission.

"Yes, my lord."

......

"Ahh~" Vincent, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly sneezed. His face was a little pale, and through the wide collar he could see the layers of bandages underneath.

"Hey, how many times have I told you not to open the window secretly!" Diedrich, who was wearing an apron around her waist, put the plate in her hand down in front of him unhappily, and then closed the window while cursing.

"You just had such a major operation, are you going to die?"

"How come?" Vincent looked at the food on the plate in surprise. "Ah, did Xiaode make it himself today?"

"Didn't you say you didn't want to eat anything else?" Diedrich rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"It's just this once, it won't happen again."

Not only did he suddenly have to undergo surgery for no apparent reason, but he was also very picky and refused to eat properly...

How could these two brats from the Phantomhive family be sent here to pay off their debts?

It's clearly like inviting an ancestor back!

“What? If you start making trouble again, be careful or I’ll stuff it in your mouth!” Seeing that Vincent just looked down at the plate without moving, Diedrich yelled at him irritably.

"Xiao De..."

"Do, do what?"

Vincent crossed his hands under his chin and acted touched: "If I can eat food made by Xiao De every day, I will definitely get better faster!"

"You're dreaming!" Diedrich strode out and slammed the door.

"Well," Vincent put away the exaggerated expression on his face, gently stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon, and suddenly a relaxed smile appeared on his handsome face.

"It's great that the ceremony was successful..."

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This is the end of the main text of this book -

There will be several more chapters on film viewing to come.

Thank you very much for your support and companionship during this time!!!

I didn't expect that I would end up writing so much,

I wouldn't have been able to hold on without you!

Although there are still many loopholes in the story, it does not prevent me from feeling that I am awesome.

As for the relationship between Bo-chan and 384, that’s all I have to say.

Also, if there are enough friends who want to read a manga with them as the protagonists (the kind with random time travel), then I will start a new book around mid-October, and we will slowly develop the love line!