[Black Butler] Late-Night Talks at the British Library

I felt very sad after reading it... I really like witches. At the same time, I feel a little sad for Vincent and Miko... The author writes it very well! Especially the description of the witch's death is really immersive (everyone feels different). Looking forward to the author's next article, come on!

Seeing this witch, I understand what it means to be fearless, she is too domineering and arrogant.

Is it my misconception that the witch speaks in a chuuni style? Speaking of Qingming Festival, I read the last article or something 2333

I am an illiterate and can only repeat "good-looking, good-looking, good-looking"

(?Д`) God, I think Sistoria is the most emotional character!!!! Self-discussing the truth to doubting life (…

... I... Have a deep understanding of what it means to read more I have to read a sentence several times before I understand what it is about orz Akong's article is as cool as ever. I can't think of any other time it has been used to describe an illiterate person like me (.

I admire witches, no matter what, stick to your principles and never regret it

Yvette, please let me kneel and lick you (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

I posted a comment from a reader. Based on this, I made a supplementary explanation that the author had something to say. I hereby transfer it. The original name can be found in ID. Don't know how to express it. History is always a tide. The glorious royal family is still a thin piece of paper. It is just a dispensable ghost story in history. How much of the real and gentle yesterday will be remembered by people in the future? In the ghost city murder chapter, Charles said "if you tell too many lies, they will eventually become the truth", and Black Butler The whole story is about trying to render lies into reality. There is the reflection of the character of the witch. The truth hidden in the corner, on the back of the flying bird, and in the tail of the comet that is hundreds of millions of light years away from the stars. Someone will always remember it. Even if there is no one, time will remember it, the building will remember it, and the bluestone road stepped on by countless people will also remember it. I think of the grudge between Newton and Hooke. No one can say who failed whom (how strange it sounds). People burn the truth, and it is impossible to tell whether what they leave to future generations is truth or lies. But the achievements they left behind to promote the era will also remember who is right and who is wrong. Witches are very much like every living being. The body cannot exist, but the soul is always floating in the process of history, walking alone.

Come and do some archeology, my wife has written the fanfic to a level that is beyond its scope.