Black Butler Timeline นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He asked "Im--" To be continued... Satou, D. Vote ITIBT for more updates! Spoiler: Discover more to know about this world. This is 2 million years ago in the past! A question? It was stated from the past chapter that Butt and Dick already got there! That castle with Demon King! Anus is it? Yes that's him! But why did this black-veiled one was being chase by? You want to know? Read it at your own risk. (Author: I would like to spoil you that this is not a Comedy.)

Aria stated as she pointed at the vintage clock on the wall. At this moment, a knock was heard and the door swung open. A young man with red hair stepped into the room. He was tall but not taller than Alexander, he wore the uniform of a butler. "Lord Alexander sent me to tell the consort that it was time to go to the party." His voice was gentle but his red eyes weren't. A vampire. Athena met this butler when she first entered the mansion. He greeted her without showing any emotions in his face and looked unapproachable but Alexander told her that he was trustworthy and strong.

What they face was not the weak and helpless ant-like cultivator as they had expected but the wrath of the grim reaper in a black butler tuxedo wielding a rapier. “Sir, I’m afraid you’re in the wrong and at the wrong time. Might I suggest you evacuate out of here at once? Otherwise, I’ll need to forcefully remove you from this world.” The butler in the black tuxedo said toward the invaders in a British accent. The invaders look at each other before some of them rush at the Butler and get turned into thousands of slices of meat cubes as they fall to the ground that was littered with their blood, innards, and organs.

“You are my mate. Regardless of whether we have done the ceremony yet, you are my Luna.” My cheeks flushed at his words; the thought of being a Luna had weighed heavily on my mind, but now was not the time to dwell on it. “Come this way,” the butler said, clearing his throat. The butler was a tall, lanky man with hair so dark that it was like charcoal. He walked in long strides, his head held high, and his hands clasped together behind his back.

I turn around so fast, open my eyes just to see group of men clad in black and white on glasses. "Mr. Blake, you have been called back at home. It's time to fulfill your duty. Please come with us." One of them steps forward, just his aura, I know he is who the elites and noblemen refer to as butler. I can tell they are misplacing me with another person. "I am not whom you think I am." I stare at them, anger bridling inside me. "Mr. Blake,we have been keeping tabs on you, you are exactly who we think you are , please come with us." The first guy which I am still sizing up in my head as the butler tries to reassure me.

About that. It was a fight of more than six months of travel, over a year, which extended to two and a half years, until after much begging, William in the end, returning, at that time, the butler, did not know why, but the butler, who was happier returning to keep an eye on his master, than he really felt traveling the world, was no longer young after all. The mansion was tidy, his boss ate on time, he seemed more responsible, he wanted to talk to him about his separation, but there were complications, regarding his absence and what he was doing, which Tsuki Miki didn't want to share.

Aaron cast a pointed glance at the butler, raising his hand slightly. The butler, an older man named Adrien Warren, who had served the Fletcher family for nearly thirty years, immediately approached. “Mr. Aaron, what can I do for you?” Aaron, with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes, said, “Adrien, you’ve been around a long time. Are you really telling me you don’t know what I want?” The butler froze for a moment, bowing his head even lower. “Please tell me, sir.” Aaron leaned back in his chair. “I want some soup.”

Deep inside me, I was pained that he had to listen to his butler. I sighed, “Should your butler be giving you fashion advice?” He stared at me with raised brows. “Come on, Carlos, let’s not start again, alright, my butler has been with me for a while now.” I chuckled. “A while? Since when have you known the butler? You hired him like how many months ago after you and Silas broke away. And suddenly the butler is controlling your life. But you’ve known me for what? A very long time. You’ve known me for years now.”

Momo muttered, blood oozing from his mouth. I gazed at Billy and Kate, who slowly crawled out of the layers of blocks. Their eyes were all white, pleading for a way out of their calamity. “Everyone get behind me.” Pastor Timothy commanded. They scrambled, hoping to get themselves next to the high and mighty Pope Timothy. Kate got herself out of the block, her bones making crackling sounds as she lay on the floor. They stepped back, wondering how a child had managed to crawl all the way out despite the layers of concrete weighing them down.

His eyes swished past the butler to land on me as I neared. “Mrs. Blackwood.” Butler Su dipped his head slightly in respect. My eyes fell on Dominic and our eyes met. He looked so calm, like he didn’t just see my boobs hanging in the air less than an hour ago. I sighed for the fiftieth time that morning. “That’s it,” Dominic dismissed. Butler Su nodded. “You are always welcome back, Mrs. Blackwood,” said Butler Su. I nodded at him. Definitely not returning here even if the heavens tried to convince me. I walked toward the sleek black car.