Chapter 80

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All students of Weston College were busy with their own schedules or duties as professors and housemasters were creating lesson plans and schedules for themselves. However, Ciel Phantomhive was inside the chapel, facing Clayton to speak his vows of becoming a fag.


"I shall never betray. I shall never be arrogant. And until the day we take our leave of this sacred school, I shall build a relationship that will ennoble us both. This I swear by Saint George." Clayton said as he held out a flower to the younger teenager. "I offer you this pledge and ask that you be my fag, Ciel Phantomhive."


The clanging of the bells sounded around the school, signaling the passing of another hour and causing the birds to fly away from the area. Ciel Phantomhive got onto one knee, placed his right hand over his heart and bowed his head to the older male.


"I humbly accept." He said.


As the birds flew around, a certain demonic butler was standing on the chapel roof with a smirk that matched his master's at that moment.


After accepting to become Clayton's fag, Ciel headed back to blue house, immediately facing a horde of young students.


"Ah! Here he is!!" one of the students exclaimed.


Ciel was then bombarded by praising shouts and smiles.


"You're incredible! Just incredible, Phantomhive!" McMillan shouted.


"Congrats! Wow! You're really wearing our dorm flower!! I envy you!!" Another student exclaimed.


The group became louder as Ciel had a startled and panicked look on his face. Luckily, a student mentioned about their entire class about to begin soon and they all hurried out of blue house to their class. Along the way, the group was passing by a window that a certain Indian prince was standing close to.


"Hm? Oh! Look! That's the fellow who joined up with the P4 right after starting school here. Whoa. Just look at all his admirers!" A student exclaimed to Soma.


"That's..." Soma trailed off then slammed open the window with a big smile. "What's this, Ciel!? You're mighty popular, I see! I'm so happy you've managed to make friends despite your dourness~!!"


The group then laughed at the prince's comment.


"Ha ha..." Ciel sighed with an annoyed look.


Later that night...


"I feel like I've become an opera singer or something..." Ciel sighed as he relaxed in a chair in Sebastian's office.


"Heh. Your masterful performances here have been quite splendid of late." Sebastian chuckled as he was finishing up his master's fag duties. "Why not continue in this fashion and aim to be an actor instead?"

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