“You really were lying through your teeth,” Eugene turned to Ciel and accused her as soon as they had left the Red Tower of Magic. “After all, I know for a fact that you’ve shoved all the gifts that Head Wizard Lovellian has sent you into a corner of your room.”

“And how is that a lie?” Ciel challenged him.

“Didn’t you say that they were decorating your room?”

“You just feel that way because you’ve got quite the poor sense of interior design. In your eyes, it might look like I just tossed them into a corner, but in my eyes, all of them are in their proper places as decorations.”

Was that really the case? Eugene felt her claims were absurd, but he couldn’t figure out how to refute Ciel’s words. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like she had just crammed them out of sight, but could they really have been arranged as part of her decoration?

“...But I think they were covered in dust the last time I saw them?” Eugene recalled hesitantly.

Ciel insisted, “That’s just because you weren’t looking properly. Do you really think I’d let my room get dusty? Something like that is impossible. If that really was the case, I'll immediately call...