Novel & Cerita Lau Black Butler

He parried a vertical strike from a Kurogane captain, his steel blade sliding along the iron shaft before he pivoted and drove his point through the captain’s throat armor, the man collapsing into the gravel without a sound. Laila didn't look at the garrison. Her obsidian-rimmed eyes were fixed on Takashi Masamune, who stood perfectly still before the entrance to the inner sanctum, his long naginata held loosely in his right hand, his crimson eyes watching her movements with the clinical focus of an executioner.

Without hesitation, he asked bluntly, "Mr. Butler, do you know how the scars on Chen’s body were caused?" The butler was clearly taken aback by the question, but he quickly regained his composure. With a quiet sigh, his voice laced with a touch of nostalgia, he replied, "I know a little. Normally, the tattoos cover most of the scars, and I’ve never paid them much attention. But once, I happened to see them up close, and I realized that some of these scars were... unusual. I asked him about them, but he didn’t say a word."

Saying that, his long eyelashes lifted steeply, and his black eyes were incomparably deep, locking onto the old man on the opposite side. Boom! Xia Butler's heart exploded with explosions! What was the meaning of this? How could mister ask him such a thing for no reason? With a thousand thoughts in his heart, the old butler did not answer immediately. Shen Xiujin's dark pupils became even more hidden.