Which Character Are You From Black Butler นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Aki furiously screamed while looking at at emotionless Harvey. “I’m the young lord of the Kitagawa Clan, and the disciple of the Shinkage Way! I’m a well-known character in the younger generation of the Island Nations!” “I cannot be embarrassed that easily!” “Kneel before you talk,” Harvey said with a calm tone. “You dare make me kneel?!” Aki was completely enraged. “So what if you’re a God of War, Harvey?!” “You think the Shinkage Way doesn’t have Gods of War?!”

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

said the butler with a smile . " Who are you ? " asked Charlotte . " Pardon for the late intrusion your highness . I didn't properly introduce before . I am the butler here . My name is George . " said George . ' He.....has a familiar aura with that of his majesty . This dragon is definitely not a normal one . ' thought Charlotte with a doubtful expresison . " Isn't it a bit strange that the butler of this palace brings the princess's lunch himself ?! " said Catherine .

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human

“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.

said the butler with a polite tone . " You must have worked hard for this . Thank you very much ! " said Kerana . " Oh , please miss ! It is our duty . You are so polite and nice . I hope that you can be the one chosen for our master . " said the butler with a smile . " I hope so too ! " said Kerana with a smile . The door to the main lobby inside the ritual room opened . King Charles and prince Eskylrious walked in front of them . The three girls looked at prince Eskylrious and immediately blushed .

Even though his punch was completely blocked. The person who blocked that punch appeared at first glance to be the butler of the Redfield mansion. However, there is still something different about amh ta, which is a faint smile despite the circumstances. Gray Danvers had listened to Zane Stark and Leon Redfield's phone calls, and she knew what happened to Marris last night was all made up by this person. «Akazaka Takeru»

He started to walk into the house but the butler stopped him. "Y-Young master, what if you visit your friend or treat them to eat outside? Since you and master fight a while ago?" The butler said. The wrinkles on his forehead deepened. Instead of listening to what the butler said, he turned his back and went straight inside the house. "Y-Young master! Please stopped, listen to me first!" The butler runs after him. Weird, very weird. The butler is not acting normally. He looked at him angrily and glared at him. He may be an Omega now but he used to be an Alpha. Above all, he is a Lopez!

Steven says, “She must be avenged” A chubby-looking fellow walks out of the mansion, his black suit conflates with the turquoise mansion wall like a painting as he walks with a formal presence exposing himself as a proud butler. “May I know the reason for your visit, Steven?” he says. Who is this fatso? Philip is curious.

It's her favorite hairpin. Violette was about to insert the hairpin in Lucia's hair when another person beat her to it. The person inserted a butterfly hairpin which definitely costs a fortune into Lucia's hair instead. Massimo's swift eyes snapped up together with Violette's, both beholding a tall brunette woman who's wearing a black outfit too. Obviously, she's japanese, and she smiled with lots of intentions, her mascara and dark eyeshadow insanely thick. "The name is Izumi Nakamura, the Yakuza princess. I'm his first daughter, heiress to the Japanese empire. Nice to meet you, Massimo Visconti" she stretched her hand forward for an handshake.