[Black Butler] Ate that spider

The men live in the castle next to the village.

Weird place.

The village is located on a piece of flat land surrounded by mountains, but next to the village, at some point, a cliff suddenly appeared.There are slightly dry seaweeds on the black and wet rocks under the cliff. Looking at such rocks, it seems that you can hear the screams of the sea tide when it is cut by the rocks.

To put it simply, this kind of sea rock will only appear on the hereditary seaside, and after thousands of years of attack by the waves, it will become this kind of rock with a protruding piece on the top, and an inward recessed rock washed out by the sea below. radian.Such sea rocks should appear in an epic of roaring waves and overwhelming clouds, not in a deep mountain seventy or eighty kilometers away from the ocean.

There is a castle on the cliff. It is a steeple that can only be seen in medieval Europe. It is an ancient castle made of stone. bottom of the moat.But how could an ancient castle built on a cliff have a moat?

The layout here is almost like a person without common sense put seven or eight different magazines together, cutting out pieces of each magazine and splicing them together at will.

On the contrary, the castle was furnished as it should have been in the Victorian period, but Andre's heart was not attracted by the seemingly precious oil paintings on the wall at all. His eyes were glued to Ye Qingzhou's body until he was placed on the soft bed in the guest room. Just looked at that man.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." Andre said directly, he didn't need to explain, and he didn't need to be polite. In this stupid and weak secondary world, his strength is enough to crush everything.He understands that he needs deceit only when his strength is weaker or about the same as his opponent, but when his strength is enough to crush everything, he will not hesitate to pursue violence first.

"I will help you heal that gentleman's injury." The man was humbled just right.

"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't be hurt, and I have no reason to spare a person who hurt him. Anyone who hurt him will die."

"What a domineering statement... Then, I have nothing to exchange. I am a poor person trapped here with nothing."

Andre sneered, lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes fell on Ye Qingzhou who was lying down, he stretched out a hand to press his face, and lingered fingers across his cheek, "I know, when you look at me and him, The look in your eyes is completely different, and I also know that you actually like him, and I started to hate him the day I realized it. What is so good about him? Can he protect you? Can he do what you want for you? No, he will only cry, only rely on you, only make excessive demands one after another, watch you struggle but pretend to know nothing, selfishly hide in his own shell, with a weak appearance, Force you to be strong. Such a person... what good is it? Do you believe that as long as your life is in danger, Torrance will abandon you and run away without hesitation? Do you believe it? Torrance has many things to lie You? You will see, that person, the disgusting and rotten soul under the golden skin. Ah, if you are still awake, you will definitely ask me why I know." Speaking of this, Andre suddenly showed a Evil smile, like Shura who caught a substitute.

"Because I'm that kind of person. The only difference is that I won't let you see my side and tear off his mask at the same time." He tucked in the quilt for Ye Qingzhou.Turning back to the man, he said, "There is already something you can do for me. Heal the curse on him, but it cannot be completely cured. To ensure that he can only rely on me to survive, and at the same time remain awake, after all ..."

Andre laughed, as if he had found some fun toy, "The next one is mine, show time!"

in the forest.

Torrance held the dagger in his hand, and vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear, "Kill him, he is so weak now, as long as you put the dagger in his body, everything will be over, Luca's Hatred, the hatred of being tainted, everything, as long as you kill Sebastian, you can get happiness!"

"Happiness?" Torrance murmured, this long-forgotten word reflected countless darkness in his eyes, just like the darkest midnight without the slightest reflection.In the empty eyes, everything that used to be rewinds quickly.If not for this person. . .Luca will not die, and he will not be so desperate that he will sell his body in order to buy a cemetery for Luca, thus suffering such shameful defilement.

Sebastian, would it be nice if you died?

The voice drilled into his head and continued: "That's it, only death can relieve all your pain. Kill him, and then kill yourself, everything will end, a merciful death will swallow everything, cut open his stomach , you will be able to meet your younger brother in heaven... the garden where the hyacinths are in full bloom..."

"The bond of eternity!" He suddenly laughed wildly, and raised his knife to stab Sebas.

"You're crazy!" Charles, who had sensed that something was wrong, hugged Torrance, and while Torrance was struggling, Sebas knocked him out with a knife.

Sebastian picked up the dagger that had slipped from Torrance's hand. The dagger was covered with black patterns, most of which were gone, and the rest could vaguely see the original magic circle.

"In my name, pardon your seven sins." Sebastian said softly.

"what?"

"The text written on it is... well, ancient Hebrew text, but it is said to be a relatively magical curse. People who come into contact with it will be induced the deepest darkness in their hearts, which is the so-called seven sins." Sai Bass smiled suddenly, "I always felt that Torrance had an inexplicable hostility towards me, but I really didn't expect that he would actually want to kill me. Hey, what a surprising discovery."

Sebastian didn't look surprised at all, obviously he knew about this a long time ago.

"Why?" Ciel hugged Torrance. What happened that day completely exceeded the limit of his imagination. First, he was caught in a completely unfamiliar place and was almost killed. Sebastian was seriously injured. Torrance is now alone. Looking crazy, Claude has not yet disappeared.

Before he had time to think too much, he was immediately shocked by Sebastian's action and his mind went blank. Sebastian grabbed Torrance's wrist, took out a table knife and pressed it against his wrist.

"what are you doing?"

"Obviously, create some wounds for him. Now our situation is dangerous enough. If we have to bother to guard against killing intent from our own people, it's really..."

"That can't..."

"Don't worry, master," Sebastian showed the same gentle smile on his horrible face, "I just bleed him a little to make sure he won't cause too much trouble these days."

Don't say such dangerous words in such a calm tone, you bastard!How can such a bad thing as casually cutting someone's wrist and letting blood be fooled by just one!Really don't laugh anymore, it's really scary to see something that looks like a skeleton laughing, it's almost disgusting!It didn't achieve the effect you wanted to fool me by showing off your laughter!

Charles shouted in his heart, then covered his face, and lit a candle for himself who could still open his mind at such a dangerous moment.

Torrance blames you!If you hadn't stimulated me all the time, I wouldn't have become such an ungentlemanly man!Thinking of this, Charles hugged Torrance tightly, and said softly: "But... when I lost my parents just now, I was really disturbed. Although I couldn't show the expression of fear, the deepest part of my heart was indeed fear. Whenever When the night engulfs the world, there will be an illusion of being caught by death, at that time..."

Suddenly remembered how Torrance, who didn't want to sleep alone because Claude was busy, ran to find her reluctantly holding the quilt.

"Let me tell you first, Mr. Torrance is afraid of the dark..." He still remembered Torrance's arrogant look.

"Aristocrats don't share beds with others." Although he was afraid of the dark and had been suffering from insomnia for the past few days, he still couldn't help but insisted, but he was silently expecting that there would be no lower limit for Torrance, such a super aristocratic Xia Er also had to succumb.

Torrance was far more limitless than he had imagined.

He dragged Charles' cup and threw it on the ground, "Then let's say it like this, I sleep on the bed, and I don't want to sleep with others, ah," he changed his words maliciously, "Charles who don't want to be slept by others can sleep on the floor."

"Where did you hear that I want to sleep on the floor?"

At this time, Luca, who was holding a blanket, came in tearfully, "If Charles sleeps on the floor, where should I sleep?"

"Don't act like I've already agreed! I didn't agree at all! And you, Torrance, get the hell out of here. Whoever allowed you to climb up, you still dare to kick me!"

"Haven't you heard of an old saying in France that says, if you don't want to get out of bed, you should kick him down mercilessly?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Where is that old saying? Return to France, who is in France?" Charles stepped aside, let Torrance lie on the other side, gave up picking up the quilt on the ground, and directly grabbed Torrance's That one, cover yourself.

Torrance was suspiciously silent for two seconds, and said, "Mozart said it."

Charles directly turned into the shape of orz, and with his toes, he knew that Torrance had made it up.Knowing that if the debate continued like this, he would not sleep tonight, so Charles simply pretended that he hadn't heard anything, and covered himself with the quilt to prepare for sleep.

Under the silver moonlight, he saw Torrance covered half of his face with the quilt, only showing a pair of big watery eyes, looking at him innocently, "Hey, Charles, are you being slept by someone? The great Torrance-sama, me? In this way, isn’t Torrance-sama defiled? Don’t~~ (Imagine the elegant butterfly~~)”

Defiled is my pure heart Well, you bastard!Charles complained silently in his heart, remembering to kick Torrance under the quilt.

lonely?lonely?Are you scared?

After losing his loving parents, the answer has always been yes. Before he felt such deep pain, Torrance would hold his hand and play nonsense without aristocratic style. In the process of such nonsense, he gradually . . .Forgot the appearance of grief.

The bastard Torrance, the idiot Luca, the easy-going Claude, and Sebastian who has been following him, and more. . .Everyone.

He is not lonely, because even if he loses his parents, there are feelings in this world that are not inferior to the bright stars to accompany him and fill his sad heart.

He is redeemed in this affection.

He lifted the unconscious Torrance, put his arm on his shoulders, and looked at Sebas, his eyes were shining brightly, as if all the stars of a summer night fell into his eyes.Just one glance is enough to have a soul-stirring spirit.

"When I was most painful and lonely, it was this idiot who accompanied me in his bastard way. It was he who lifted up Shire who had fallen into the mud. So, tell me, Sebastian, what reason do I have for this idiot? Step on when you fall?"

Sebas didn't answer, but his eyes became sad.

"Don't be afraid..." Charles seemed to be saying to Torrance, "I won't let go of your hand, I won't leave you alone, even if you start to look different, I will stand Stop you on the wrong road, because...you are my cherished friend."

Sebastian felt his throat become hard, like a lump in his throat.

"Friendship... Heh, young master, why do you believe in such hypocritical emotions? I have lived an unimaginable number of years, and I have seen thousands of generations of human beings. Even if the faces are different, things like human beings have not made any progress. Trust can only be exchanged for betrayal, love is followed by fatal hatred, this world has never been any different."

"It's just that you haven't seen it. At least me, at least Torrance, is different."

Sebastian believed that Ciel was different. His young master had a pure soul that was rarely seen in thousands of years, but Torrance. . .Sebastian assures with his eyesight far beyond the old hot, that the soul under the child's skin has long been rotten, even more cruel and twisted than some experienced human beings.

Charles will definitely be betrayed.

Torrance would certainly betray Charles.

If that time comes. . .What will Charles's expression be twisted into?With such dark thoughts, Sebas agreed to Ciel's proposal.

The author has something to say:

How should I put it, although I like the master very much, but objectively speaking, the master's character does have a fatal flaw.

Now these shortcomings will be revealed one by one, and finally lead to the conclusion of this volume. . .

at last.I haven't written in two days, guess if the author will double update today?Will it be three o'clock?can you??

By the way, this is the first