Wife of the Queen of the Black Butler

Although Charles didn't look back, he asked why.

Flena didn't answer immediately, until Charles called Sebastian's name again.

"Count Charles Fadomhine, you lost." Fulina said lightly.

"..." Charles looked at the girl in his arms and remained silent, as if acquiescing.

Seeing Charles like this, Flena suddenly smiled charmingly, "Count Charles Fadomhine, the Duke does not want to recognize you. She would rather let you believe that Elizabeth Midford is dead than let you Seeing her like this now. If you take the Duke away now, guess...how the Duke will face you?"

This is a difficult hypothesis to postulate an answer to.

Charles is very aware of Elizabeth's character-although she looks carefree on the surface, loves cute people and things, and wears a bright smile every day as if she is tireless, but in fact, she is still a very stubborn and strong girl.

Charles couldn't figure out what kind of attitude Elizabeth would have when she found out that she knew the secret she wanted to hide, but Charles could be sure that if such a thing really happened, then he and Elizabeth would never see each other again for the rest of their lives...

Charles put down Elizabeth, tore open his clothes, and made a simple bandage for Elizabeth to stop the bleeding. Then he asked Fulina without raising his head, "What's your name?"

"...Flena."

"Furina, why don't you explain why I want to take Elizabeth away, and she will die?" Charles held Elizabeth in his arms again, stroked her withered hair, and continued to ask calmly.

"...The Earl is so smart, how could he fail to guess?" Fulina asked, staring closely at Charles' movements.

"Oh!" At the same time as Charles snorted coldly, Sebastian made another move, pinching Fulina's neck quickly and accurately.

Fulina was caught off guard and was completely suppressed by Sebastian.

"What I hate the most is when someone thinks they are smart and self-righteous in front of me." Charles said coldly, "You only have one chance to tell everything."

Fulina's seductive face was a little distorted, but she managed to squeeze out a charming smile, "I don't know... Earl, what do you want to ask...?"

"Oh, if that's the case, let's talk about yesterday's assassination." Charles signaled Sebastian to let go of Fulina, but also asked him to restrain Fulina.

"...Since the count asked this question, doesn't it mean that you have already guessed the answer?" Fulina replied, looking warily at Sebastian who was smiling calmly.

"But what if I can't guess your motives?" Charles asked a bit nastyly.Of course, if you want to quickly and correctly understand the truth, "interrogating" the parties is definitely the most effective way.

"...The Earl is really overestimating. I just acted according to the Duke's instructions. As for the reason... I don't know, and I don't dare to speculate on the Duke's thoughts." Fulina's words were skillful .

Charles looked at Fulina nonchalantly, and said to Sebastian, "Kill her!"

Sebastian moved, and Fulina was not Sebastian's opponent, so Fulina was forced to defend instead of counterattack.

"Count! Don't you want to know other things?" Fulina said in a panic.

Ciel ignored her words, and just watched Fulina's movements getting slower and slower, with more and more wounds on her body, and then shouted again, "Sebas!"

Sebastian's movements became faster, and Fulina felt that she probably couldn't escape today.

Unexpectedly, Charles suddenly made Sebastian stop again.This allowed Fulina to breathe slowly against the wall.

"Why is the missing Iranian Viscount here?" Charles asked.

In fact, he wanted to know why Elizabeth suddenly went crazy and yelled "Ah Wei" at the glass?What does Elizabeth seem to be afraid of?So much so that she had to use self-harm to escape.

Fulina lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking about how to answer this question.However, after a while, Fulina asked, "Does the count just want to ask this?"

"If that's the only case, Earl Fadomhine, you can ask Her Majesty Queen Victoria in person." Fulina didn't know how much Charles saw what happened in the basement, so she could only answer evasively.

Charles looked at Fulina without saying a word.

Seeing Charles' deep and probing gaze, Fulina's heart clicked suddenly.

At the same time, Charles showed a conceited and proud smile, and then, a sharp knife pierced his body.

"Hmm..." Fulina's body swayed uncontrollably after being stabbed in her soft abdomen.

This was Ciel's instruction, and Sebastian moved his hand.

Her eyes were a little dazed, and Fulina looked at the handsome young man who was smiling like Satan, and suddenly felt that she had fallen into a cold abyss.

"Who is Aweici?" Charles continued to ask.

"..." Fulina opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Charles moved, and Sebastian immediately inserted the knife and fork into Fulina's left and right palms respectively.

"Ah—" Fulina was powerless to resist.

"How did Elizabeth Midford survive?" Charles continued.

"...a contract." Fulina spat out two words with difficulty.

"...There is no contract on you." Charles pointed out the lie.But then he thought of another possibility, "Is it Aweici?"

Fulina didn't deny it, nor did she confirm it.

Charles looked at the unconscious Elizabeth, and asked again, "Who is Aweici!"

"..." Fulina didn't speak, and the end was to suffer painful torture—the knife and fork stuck in her arm.

Charles thought for a while and asked again, "Since you don't have a contract, why are you willing to work for Elizabeth?"

"..." Fulina still didn't speak.

Sebastian suddenly smiled, "Master, your interrogation method...does the interrogation last until tomorrow, or longer?"

Charles glared at Sebastian.

"Master, the interrogation should be like this..." Sebastian stabbed a table knife into Fulina's heart as he said.

"..." Her fragile heart was hurt, Fulina didn't have time to let out a scream, and her voice was cruelly choked in her throat.

Charles watched this scene quietly, and didn't have much emotion about Sebastian's unauthorized actions.

"..." Her fragile heart was hurt, Fulina didn't have time to let out a scream, and her voice was cruelly choked in her throat.

Charles immediately let go of Elizabeth, took a few steps forward, and then just watched the scene quietly, not showing much emotion about Sebastian's unauthorized actions.

As a result, the underground cell was completely quiet, leaving only the pungent smell, scarlet eyes, and two corpses.

In fact, Sebastian's situation was not too good - the elegant black tuxedo was ruined, revealing a wound with minced flesh, and there was blood on his handsome face.

Charles asked lightly, "Is the interrogation method you mentioned a clue to kill me?"

"...Master, please come over more quietly." Although Sebastian smiled gracefully, there was a dangerous element in that smile.

Charles was taken aback, but didn't react immediately.When he realized that something was wrong, his body was hugged tightly.

"Elizabeth...?" Charles called softly, he knew that the only person who could hug him behind his back was Elizabeth who was unconscious before.

However, Charles received a tighter hug in response.

"Elizabeth?"

"Master!"

When Sebastian called out to Charles in a panic, Elizabeth hugged Charles from behind, then opened her mouth, bared her fangs, and bit on Charles' neck fiercely.

"Well……"

"favourite……"

The rich aroma is overflowing; the sound of sucking blood is in the ears.

"Aweici..."

"Please break down a little more~"

In an instant, the basement began to crack, and countless chains came out of the gap, wrapped around the bodies of Charles and Elizabeth, and locked them tightly together.

Sebastian is also doomed!He was bound so tightly that he could not escape.

It was a weird and beautiful painting - a girl as seductive as Cleopatra hugged a conceited boy from behind, she greedily sucked her favorite flavor, immersed in extremely depraved greed, and The boy indulged all his love for the girl.

Twisted and strange intertwined, the chains as deep as the night elves are so naturally and smoothly embellishing the unbreakable bond of the two people, as if they are the only ones left in the whole world!

"...Eli...Sabeth..." The body was restrained, the blood was flowing rapidly, and Charles felt dizzy for a while.

As if she was satisfied with eating, "Elizabeth" gradually put away her icy fangs, then hugged Charles tenderly, and said softly, "Let's go to hell together..."

—My dear Charles, you cannot refuse...

In the Rose Manor, a man in a black robe stood quietly among the fragrant rose bushes.

He has beautiful long silver hair and wears a big witch hat, with a hideous scar looming on his pale face under the hat.

He clasped his fingers tightly and looked at the tombstone in front of him with a serious face—it read: Tomb of Elizabeth Midford.

After gazing for a long time, the funeral room suddenly smiled coldly, "Hehehe~ People are really going to die... Xiaosheng doesn't want to participate in it anymore~"

——Not only the funeral home can't continue to participate in it, even the entire Death Club can't take this muddy water!

The funeral home felt that he needed to go back to the Reaper Club, and he had to warn those juniors not to be too self-righteous...

——Because... people will really die.