"Following last night's banquet, His Excellency Georg von Siemens was killed..."
Sebastian gave a brief account of what happened last night, in which not only was the guest killed, but he was also 'killed'.
Just last night, after the guest was killed, he was 'killed' by Charles Gray while cleaning the fireplace on Charles' orders.
However, that guy was really too much. He actually punched a hole in his body. If it wasn't for the purpose of continuing the trick, he really wanted to poke him back!
"Go play your games. I'll go downstairs and take a look. No one has disturbed us all night. It seems that everyone knows the rules."
Xingyan allowed Sebastian to continue acting.
A lot of things happened last night. Although his shadow clone did not leave the room, as long as he opened the circle of telekinesis and wrapped the entire Phantomhive household, he could still watch the whole night's drama clearly.
Regarding Sebastian's hard work running around and having to go to the kitchen to prepare three days of meals, Xingyan only wants to say...
If this demon butler had the ability to create shadow clones, then things would definitely be much easier.
“What roles are we going to play?”
...
...
Dorit could also hear that a lot of things really happened that night.
So, should he get involved? He really wants to disrupt the plans of that brat Ciel...
"We just need to be a spectator, a person who dares not disturb them no matter how big the incident is."
Xingyan walked downstairs with a smile, and then saw Charles Gray, who had a terrifying appetite and had piled up many empty plates at the dining table.
"Mr. Uchiha, I'm very sorry. Did I disturb you last night?"
Charles Gray could still watch the fun with Charles, but in front of Xing Yan, he was as obedient as a cat.
Especially last night, when he wanted to kill Sebastian, he pierced a hole in that guy, and he still reminded him to speak softly so as not to disturb the Duke who was sleeping upstairs.
That guy, couldn't he pretend to be serious even when pretending to be dead? It's not like he would forget such a thing. He doesn't need a 'dead' person to remind him!
"I slept until dawn. What happened? Everyone seems to be in a bad state."
Xing Yan looked at the people at the table with puzzled eyes.
Two people died last night, right?
So, you can still eat so much, your appetite must be very good.
"Your Excellency the Duke, I will go and prepare breakfast for you. I just learned a little bit when I went to the East."
Dolit looked at the food on the table, shook his head in disgust, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Sebastian, disguised as Pastor Jeremy, looked at Dolit who walked in, and his eyes instantly became dangerous.
"Chinese food, if you don't know how to cook, I can do it instead."
Dolit actually can't cook, but he doesn't mind making it more difficult for Sebastian.
"Sir, please go out and wait for a moment. The kitchen is an important place and is not suitable for someone like you who is dressed so fancy."
Although Sebastian disguised himself, he still kicked Dolit out without any courtesy.
Less than ten minutes later, delicious fried dough sticks and soy milk were brought out by Dorit, who had actually been standing at the kitchen door, and placed in front of Xingyan.
As for his own portion, Sebastian was still considerate and prepared a sandwich and water for him.
"Count Dolite, did you provoke him?"
Charles Gray quietly approached Dolite and looked at his breakfast, sure that this was a private revenge.
However, he, who stabbed that guy last night, could still have a sumptuous meal, so why was Dorit treated so specially?
This is not like the style of the butler of the Phantomhive family at all.
"That guy is just a petty person. Be careful, he will return it to you sooner or later."
Dolit and Charles Gray were quite familiar with each other. They often played together when they were young. However, later this guy was favored by the Queen and went to serve the Queen.
Thinking of what Sebastian said before, that Gray actually let that bastard devil pierce a hole in his body last night, he now sympathized with Charles Gray.
"ah?"
Gray, who didn't get the information he wanted and was pitied, left quickly.
He knew he would be held accountable, but...
Don't say it!
After breakfast, Xingyan asked about the current situation and then went upstairs to rest.
Watching a play would be meaningless if he participated in the plot with his status.
The heavy rain outside never stopped. Xingyan went to hell in the morning, fought two games with fallen angels, had a meal at Belial's place, and then said goodbye to Lucifer and returned to the human world.
At night, something bad is going to happen again.
When he heard the scream, Xingyan did not continue pretending to sleep, but took Dolittle out.
The man who was killed this time was Patrick Phelps, who was sleeping in Charles's room.
He was bitten to death by a snake.
Xingyan watched them analyze various things, try to get Blue Cat to pretend to be Ciel and lie down, and Charles Gray looked confused.
"Snake..."
Xingyan didn't have any thoughts about snakes. He didn't like them, nor did he hate them. However, Dolit, who was beside him, seemed to care about them a lot.
"I'm not afraid, I just think that guy might be in danger..."
When Xingyan looked at him, Dolit's vague eyes showed that he was definitely not afraid.
However, everyone could see that the earl was actually afraid.
"It's okay. Next, we'll just wait in the living room. If there are any clues or preparations to be made, there should be no need to hide them from us, right?"
Xing Yan sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand to the side. The black cat lying by the window jumped down, ran to his fingers and rubbed its head obediently.
"Your Excellency the Duke really likes cats..."
Charles Gray was just a spectator right now, so he had no intention of participating in the discussion of the case.
Looking at the black cat under Xingyan's command, he always felt that something was wrong.
"Well, I like cats because they are all very nice to me."
Xing Yan lowered his head, looking at the little black cat acting coquettishly under his command, and smiled with a pure and warm smile.
However, Grimmjow seems to have little interest in this world lately, preferring to sleep in the pet space.
I originally thought that there were too many cats around him and that made Grimmjow jealous, but when I asked him I found out that he was sleepy because he had no fights to fight...
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