That Butler, Isekaid (Modern!Reader Insert)

That Butler; Drug

[A/N; Some chapters are kinda just filler idk what i'm doing- help]

Soon enough, yet a new case is to be solved. Seems there's a new strange drug spreading about in the form of candy called 'Lady Blanc' procured by the Funtom company- And yet, Ciel, the owner of said company, the great earl Phantomhive has never heard of such a thing. And no way would his company wrap such tacky looking candy in their name. Thus leading them to get some research done on the new drug.

"Huh, looks like a trashy version of your candies C"

"Indeed, such tacky work." Sebastian agrees, taking the sample they'd acquired from the other servants. The candy having been given to Mey-Rin and found by Pluto who'd tackled the poor maid for the candy. Seems there might be a more supernatural to the 'candy' with how their demon hound reacted to it...

"Wonder what this stuff is made of? Cocaine? Opium??" _________ asks, checking the 'candy' in Sebastian's palm.

Ciel takes a closer look at the candy, his eyebrows furrowing as he examines its peculiar appearance. "It's clear that this 'Lady Blanc' is an imitation of our Funtom candies, but the quality is abysmal. I highly doubt our company would stoop so low as to produce such a product."

Sebastian, ever the meticulous butler, analyzes the candy with his keen senses. He takes a whiff of it, his nostrils twitching slightly as he detects a faint scent. "It's difficult to say for certain without a thorough analysis, but the scent suggests the presence of some form of narcotic. Cocaine and opium are possibilities, but we cannot rule out other substances just yet."

_________ leans in closer, their curiosity piqued. "I wonder if there's any way to find out where this 'Lady Blanc' is being produced. We might be able to trace it back to its source and put a stop to its distribution."

Ciel nods, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Indeed, we must investigate further. Sebastian, I want you to gather all the necessary resources and information to track down the origin of this drug. We cannot let such a dangerous substance circulate under the guise of the Funtom brand."

"Yes my Lord"

The case with these drugs are a strange one, first it seemed that it was only a simple drug, that affected it's victims like any other kind. However, the drug proved to be more than that. Witnesses say that the ones who consume a large amount are granted the most pleasant dreams but then seemingly lose themselves in it and lose themselves in the process. They say that with enough 'candy' one can enter paradise and hell all in one minute. The victims of this usually went for days not eating or drinking, going on as if possessed they either keel over and die or get more 'candy' to quicken the process. It's still uncertain what exactly the contents of the drug are, but the notion that Pluto found it interesting enough to go against Sebastian a bit was enough for the group to find it to be the supernatural kind.

Thus leads them to the Undertaker yet again as they do. Upon entering the mortician's shop, they come to see some familiar faces and a new one as well. Undertaker is joined by Grelle, William and another supposed Grim Reaper.

"Oh hey, what's got you guys all huddled up in this place?"

"Why if it isn't my favorite patrons, welcome my lord and little friend"

"Sup Undz, we're here for some info about the weird new drug, got any info for us?

"Well dearie, you know me... Give me the best laughter and I shall tell you all I know"

Ciel and the others exchange glances, knowing that when it comes to the Undertaker, nothing is ever straightforward. Despite that, they have come to rely on his knowledge of the supernatural and his peculiar ways.

Ciel takes a step forward, his expression serious. "Undertaker, we need information regarding a new drug called 'Lady Blanc.' It seems to have some supernatural qualities, and we believe it is being produced in the underworld. Can you shed some light on this matter?"

Undertaker's eyes gleam mischievously as he leans against a coffin, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Ah, Lady Blanc, such an intriguing little concoction, isn't it? It tickles my senses, it does. But before I share my knowledge, I require a favor in return. Entertain me, my dear friends, with your presence at a little gathering I'm holding tonight."

Ciel's eyes narrow, his voice firm. "Undertaker, we don't have time for your games. You know the consequences if you withhold information from us."

Undertaker, the ever unhinged reaper chimes in again. "Oh, but my lord, where's the fun in rushing matters? Let's indulge in some fun~!"

"Okay okay, I got this C, no worries" _______ says, patting Ciel shoulder before taking breath and facing the Undertaker. Everyone staying at the edge of their seats for _________'s payment.

"So Undertaker, I had a friend who recently just lost a loved one"

"Oh really? Do I perhaps have that ones corpse? Or-"

"No no, you don't. But... That friend was really sad, what did they do again...?" ________ trails off allowing the others to try and think of the next part of their sentence.

"They held a funeral?" Ciel answers, but ________ shakes their head, "Yes but No"

The other reaper in the room raises their hand, jumping up and down- "Oh oh! They cried!"

"Anyone would cry though Ronald, so it must be something else" Grelle exclaims, calling the blonde reaper- Ronald.

"Mourn??" Undertaker asks, before _________ turns to him with a wide smile, "Ah yes. Good morning..!"

"..."

"BAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA" Undertaker bursts into laughter at this, falling over onto the floor with tears in his eyes.

_______'s words seem to have struck a chord with the eccentric Undertaker. His laughter reverberates through the room, filling the air with a sense of mirthful chaos.

"Oh, my dear, that was quite the unexpected twist! Good morning, indeed!" Undertaker manages to squeeze the words out between fits of laughter. Eventually, he composes himself, wiping away the tears of amusement from his eyes.

"I must say, that was a delightful payment, _________. Consider my curiosity piqued!" Undertaker straightens himself up, his grin widening. "Now, let's get down to business. Lady Blanc, as you suspected, my lord, has ties to the underworld."

The other reapers in the room, Grelle, Ronald and William, nod in agreement.

Grelle chimes in, twirling a strand of her vibrant red hair. "Indeed! Lady Blanc is a creation of a nefarious syndicate that operates within the underworld. They have found a way to infuse a certain essence, a fragment of the demon realm, into the candy. It's what gives it its unique effects."

William adds, his voice composed and professional. "The syndicate's intentions remain unclear. However, we suspect that they seek to exploit the addictive properties of Lady Blanc to gain control over those who consume it."

Ciel listens intently, his mind already formulating a plan. "Thank you for the information. Now, we need to find the source of this drug and put an end to its production. Will you all assist us in this endeavor?"