“*to Grell* Isn't it a hot day?”
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“*to Grell* Isn't it a hot day?”
“*to Hannah* I have a contract. Even if you steal him from me, he is still my Young Master. The lot of you aren't fit to even lick his soul.”
“Forsake the future, sacrifice your dreams, while stained with deep despair, elude the past, fight the reality, and never relinquish your nobility. Just like that, Young Master. That is the soul I wish to consume.”
“*to Claude, teasing him* This is your way, right? Day into night, sugar into salt, dark blue into gold. Then I will turn the gold... into black.”
“Young Master... It's time to wake up.”
“Now I can show you my true nature.”
“*to Claude* How can you say that. I'm one hell of- wait, it's still early for that.”
“I do not need a thousand souls, I only need one, which is my master's.”
“I'm a butler. I can't let my master see the form that speaks badly of my reputation.”
“*to Ciel* I shall make it as gentle as possible.”
“Heaven? That has no hold over me.”
“*to Ciel* I am your knight, after all.”
“Unseemly... ugly... vicious... My true form.”
“Cats are great. They don't talk about useless things. Or do them. Nothing is cuter. They are something that don't exist in my world. They have pets over there as well...but...it doesn't quite compare.”
“*to Beast* Wouldn't it be good to forget everything even if it's just for tonight? Indulge in pleasure...breathe a sweet poison deep into your lungs.”
“*to Ciel* In your current state...you are even more like...My Lady.”
“For a king to survive it's good for him to be able to skillfully manipulate the other pieces using both the knight and the queen. Beneath the throne the bodies of your pieces will pile up along with your sins. You must not lose.”
“*to Ciel* You're a child when it's convenient, huh.”
“Any game becomes boring when it lacks thrills.”
“As long as there is the contract, I will protect your life. However, if you make a mistake of your own accord, you will possibly suffer a painful experience while alive. You already know that, don't you?”