Sesha's ties

"Master...Master, it's time to get up."

"Hmm..." Charles slightly opened his eyes, "Ah... what time is it?"

"1:23 p.m.."

"What? What?!! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!" Charles sat up suddenly.

"Because I can't bear to see the young master sleeping so soundly." Sebastian said innocently.

"Is this the reason?!" Wait... Charles froze for a moment, and then his face turned red. "Who allowed you to come in while I was sleeping?!" This nasty demon!

"Oh, I accidentally missed it." Sebastian smiled helplessly.

This bastard obviously did it on purpose...

"By the way, master, here are two letters." Sebastian said, picking up two letters from the tray.

"Well, read it to me." Ciel sat on the edge of the bed, allowing Sebastian to help him change his clothes.

"That's right, master." Sebastian said while buttoning Charles, "First of all, it was a letter from His Royal Highness Soma, saying that during his time in England, he was taken care of by you, Master. Now that he has returned to China, I am planning to celebrate his father's birthday next month, and I will invite the young master to attend next month, and I will definitely entertain him with a feast as a token of my gratitude."

"Ah... What a troublesome guy, India? It's so far away."

"There is also a letter from Her Majesty the Queen."

"Oh?" Charles narrowed his eyes impatiently, "What does the queen want me to do?"

"As expected of the young master, I know that Her Majesty the Queen entrusts you with something."

"Stop rambling, what do you want me to do?"

"This time I'm going to a viscount's party, and the purpose is to investigate whether he has rebellious intentions."

Speaking of "Viscount" Charles, he couldn't help but feel numb all over, and remembered the "history of humiliation" when he disguised himself as a woman.

"Which Viscount?"

"Viscount Dorit."

"puff!--"

----------on the street------------

"Does this young master have to come in person to get the crutches?!" Charles asked dissatisfied.

"I'm really sorry, young master. But you should exercise your body properly, it's really rare to see a demon who is tired of walking!" Sebastian said with a smile.

"Shut up!" It was really embarrassing to be told by Sebastian.

On the street, a seven or eight-year-old girl yelled: "Mom, I want candy, I want candy!"

A woman looking like a woman next to him bent down, touched the child's head, and said, "Didn't you just buy it last week? Why do you want it again?"

"I want it! The one with the black/cat stamp is the best!"

.........

Sebastian suddenly said, "Oh, young master, you are really gentle, you are obviously allergic to cats, but you still designed the company's logo in the shape of a cat... Really..."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Charles blushed and quickened his pace.

Inside the crutch shop

Boss: "Ah, my guest, I have already stored the things you ordered, so I will show them to you."

"keep the change."

Sebastian took his crutches, put down his purse, followed Charles, and left without looking back.

Boss: "Huh? That's really weird. This housekeeper came here this month to order the same type of crutches, and bought no less than five of them, right? Is the master of their family so careless about things?"

"Ah cut!" At the same time, Feeney inexplicably sneezed...

Inside the mansion

"Master, please take a deep breath."

"Ah...huh...ha..."

"Relax, you'll get used to it soon."

"Ugh...it hurts...Sebastian..."

"Master, please be patient."

Sure enough, hearing the young master cry out for pain, I still feel very uncomfortable.

"Leave it to me, young master."

"Hey! Don't be so rough!"

On the way to the ball, in the carriage

"Sebastian!" Charles was furious.

"What's the matter, master?" Sebastian held back his smile and asked knowingly.

"Why do I have to dress up as a woman again! Last time it was already..."

Before Charles could finish speaking, Sebastian interrupted him, "Then, master, how do you approach the Viscount as a man? Or let him tell you his secret?"

"I..." Charlton paused, "But hasn't this identity been used last time? Viscount Dort is not a fool. He caught me last time, and this time I went to his ball again? No. Are you throwing yourself into a trap?"

"Oh, improvisation and lying aren't your best? Master... Oh no, it's... miss." Sebastian smiled evilly.

"You bastard..."

The sound of the two talking was lost in the sound of the carriage's hooves...

Viscount Dorit's mansion

"Ah, this beautiful lady~ we must have met somewhere! Ah~ no, a beautiful lady like you, once you meet, you will never forget it, first time meeting, please enjoy this party! "The voice of Viscount Dorit suddenly floated from above.

"Ah..." Charles was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a very sweet smile: "It's a great party, I like it very much."

"Ah~ What an honor!~"

"Ah, isn't that..." Dorit walked away again, walking towards a group of noble ladies.

It turns out that the Viscount has such a bad memory...

Charles squinted his eyes speechlessly, and rolled his eyes at the Viscount who gradually disappeared from sight.

Forget it...it saves a lot of trouble.

"Sebastian, after the dance, I will stay, you leave first and protect me in secret..."

There is no response? ?

"Meow~" I saw that damned demon next to me teasing a cat that came from nowhere...

"Hey!! Are you listening to me!!"

A beautiful melody sounded, and it was time to dance.

Gentlemen and ladies formed a company one after another and spun away.

"Miss, can I have a dance with you?" Sebastian appeared in front of Charles at some point, smiling affectionately, "It's just a test of my teaching achievements over the past few days!"

"I don't want it!" Charles turned his face away. This guy, knowing that he hates being called "Miss" the most, deliberately called himself so loudly.

"Oh, is Miss waiting for someone to invite you to dance?" Sebastian smiled slyly.

"Ah..." Charles was stunned, absolutely, absolutely not dressed like this and dancing with others!This is humiliation, torture!

"Then, Miss, please have a dance with me. During the dance, let me occupy Miss..." Sebastian said.

"That can't be helped..." Ciel blushed, and unnaturally placed his hand on Sebastian's inviting hand.Sebas gave him a gentle movement, and Ciel danced along.

Oh, the young master is indeed as light as paper, so easy to be manipulated, what an extremely frivolous "Miss"!Sebas smiled secretly.

On the dance floor, two figures, one black and one pink, twirled in tacit understanding...

The noise faded away, and the guests came out of the Viscount's mansion one after another.

It's time... Sebastian...

Among the crowd, he finally found the smiling Viscount.

"That, Viscount?" Charles put his hands behind his back, making a shy expression.

"Oh, isn't this my beautiful mockingbird? What can I do for you?"

This pervert... I can bear it...

"Well, last time I met, the viscount said he would take me to play something fun, but he was at home after waking up, as if he had lost his memory, so please, huh?" I'm going to be driven crazy~ ! !Afterwards, I must kill him with my own hands!Charles was furious...

Even if the viscount showed that he didn't know him, it didn't mean that she really didn't remember him. A proper explanation was necessary, and precautions were essential... Charles' eyes narrowed dangerously.

"That's it~~~Then, today I will take the beautiful robin to a place like heaven!!" Dortit said, and the hand on Charles' waist slid down.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !The bastard! ! !

"Heh, heh..." Charles squeezed out a smile awkwardly, trying not to let the anger in his eyes burst out.

"Let's go...my concubine~~" The viscount narrowed his eyes slightly, and led Charles to the basement of his home.

Sure enough...he really has the heart of rebellion...the word "love concubine"...

Wait a minute... Concubine Ai?call yourself?

……I will endure……

Gently push open a stone door, it is a secret passage.

"Beautiful robin, this will show you my kingdom!"

"Hmm..." Seeing the scene inside, Charles covered his mouth in disgust.

A group of "human beings" like walking dead were locked in cages one by one.

The quantity is huge...the smell is terrible...

"How is it? Do you want to surrender at my feet? Beauty?" The viscount raised Charles' chin.

Charles narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Do you think these disgusting things can defeat the British army?"

"You don't know this. These 'things' are all-dead-people. The advantage is that their number is endless, and...they will-kill-dead-more people and create more people. Lots of 'companions'~"

"That's it...then..." Charles knocked off the viscount's hand and smiled sullenly, "Sebastian, come here!"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the sky was instantly covered with black feathers, cloudy, falling...

"Sebastian, this is an order." Charles took off the blindfold, "Catch Viscount Dort, and get rid of these disgusting things!"

"No!!"

the next morning

"Master, a letter from the queen." Sebastian smiled.

"In short, these are polite words of thanks, take them away." Charles said coldly.

"Yes, mylord."