Chapter 8: 7

“Didn’t I say it before? It was me, no one else, who was at the scene of the incident. And Cherry Sinclair is on the front page of the newspaper every day.”

Eden replied, folding the newspaper with her face full of energy. Inspector Marcel shook his head as he looked at such a scene.

“Why are you risking your life on an investigation like that? Even if you achieve moderate results, aren’t you expected to be promoted to the Commissioner General on a solid basis?”

Eden’s father, the Duke of Lancaster, was displeased with Eden’s move to become a police officer after giving up his title.

However, since his innate status did not disappear, his special treatment within the police was considered a fait accompli.

“So you’d better not make trouble by provoking Sinclair.”

Inspector Marcel advised Eden. It was so dangerous to touch Sinclair.

He said, “He didn’t become a police officer because he wanted to be a police commissioner. If he wanted honor, he would have just inherited the title of Duke of Lancaster.”

Eden was a man with a strong sense of duty as a police officer. He was also an unusual person in many ways.

That is why he abandoned the title of duke to become a policeman, and that is why he has no decency in his behavior unbecoming of a high-ranking aristocrat.

However, even if he was a bit rogue and cheeky, one of his abilities was acknowledged by everyone.

He is a swordsman prodigy and a shooting prodigy. It was a nickname he had attached to him when he attended Lubridge Benton College, a royal school in Graydon.

“Rather than that, Inspector. Have you seen the daily newspaper of the Benton Newspapers today? Not a word was written about the monster.”

At Eden’s words, Inspector Marcel sighed with a tired face.

“My superiors instructed us not to cause confusion until the truth was found out. You too, if you can, don’t bother too much.”

At Inspector Marcel’s words, Eden thought about finding out who the ‘superior’ who ordered it was.

However, Eden was immediately expected to do such a thing. Somehow, I feel like I know the answer before I even find it.

But then Inspector Marcel asked him.

“By the way, what is that brooch?”

It was because Eden had a shiny brooch in his hand. It was a splendid brooch decorated with golden flowers along with rubellite jewels.

“There was a woman who killed a monster with an axe.”

Eden was sure it was a woman. The lively and pretty voice, like the rolling marbles, was definitely a woman’s.

The next thing I remember is the eyes.

He wore a mask on his face, so all he could see was his eyes.

As if it were made by melting high-purity gold, a beautiful golden eye was deeply embedded in Eden’s brain.

“The monster with an ax… … . You killed him with an axe? Did you see his size?”

“It is strange. I find that very strange too. My sister witnessed the scene herself. It’s not easy even for an adult man, but a woman killed that giant with her own power.”

“A woman alone… … . That is so strange.”

Looking at Inspector Marcel’s surprised face, Eden held up the brooch in his hand.

C.S.

It had initials engraved on it.

Even though she is the benefactor who saved Aurora’s life, she is still a suspicious figure who fled the scene. Besides, it was still just a feeling, but it seemed to be related to the unknown monster.

‘C. If S. is the same as Cherry Sinclair’s initials.’

Even the eye color is the same.

Suddenly thinking about that, Eden burst out laughing without even realizing it. That’s a really crazy imagination.

Cherry Sinclair was such an outcast, loathing her rugged neighborhood, and weak in body.

He gave the newspaper he was holding to a police officer standing nearby and left the yard of the 61st house.

Inspector Marcel asked behind Eden’s back.

“Where are you going?”

“We have received a report from the Kingdom of Briwood that a large number of firearms have been brought in illegally. Thanks to the Inspector, it looks like I have nothing more to do here, so I’ll have to go there.”

“Who made the report?”

Eden took a bag of chocolates out of his pocket, ripped open the wrapping paper, and shoved it into his mouth before replying.

“We need to find out now. I’ll be back.”

He didn’t have a neat attitude, but he greeted Inspector Marcel in his own way and went outside.

* * *

Benton, Westmore, Hornduff, and then Kint.

It is a total of four stops from Benton Train Station in the capital to Kintne Station. After getting off at Kintne Station, take a carriage and go deeper into the valley to find Brunel.

Cars and trams don’t go there. I realized how noble I had been in the capital.

The good thing about having a train is that it is also convenient to move around. I left in the morning and arrived in the afternoon.

‘Finally here!’

In the town where you can make a shelter, Brunel!

I shaded my forehead and raised my head.

A secluded mansion perched like a fortress on a hill outside the village of Brunel catches your eye.

As mentioned in the novel, this is the only remote mansion in the village where Vanilla lived.

In fact, it was hidden between thick trees, so all I could see was the mansion’s chimney? It was a gloomy mansion that would appear in an American horror movie.

‘Looks like a monster came out of here.’

I swallowed my saliva. A chill seemed to emanate from the mansion.

The mansion was introduced to the landlord, Vanilla, by the village chief of Brunel Village and decided to purchase it.

‘It must have been a mansion owned by Vanilla.’

As I said before, the mansion was a stable fortress on a hill, with a village in front and a mountain behind which various gatherings were possible.

In addition, although it is a small town, it has all the shops essential for survival, such as a grocery store, a general store, a medical center, a weapon shop, a restaurant and an inn. It was good enough to use the entire village as a survival camp.

‘I wish I could buy the entire village.’

Of course I know it’s impossible. There are many things in the world that money cannot buy.

After looking around the mansion like that, I decided to wait for the landlord, Vanilla, to purchase the mansion.

However, even after waiting for a long time, vanilla did not come. As I looked around, it seemed that Vanilla was absent today, so I could meet her tomorrow or later.

‘It’s not a good start. I’m here to see what happens tomorrow.’

I had no choice but to spend the night at an inn in the village.

“How is that? It was me, no one else, who was at the scene of the incident. And Cherry Sinclair is on the front page of the newspaper every day, and you shouldn’t be able to see it.”

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Eden replied, folding the newspaper with her face full of energy. Inspector Marcel shook his head as he looked at such a scene.

“Why are you risking your life on an investigation like that? Even if you achieve moderate results, aren’t you expected to be promoted to the Commissioner General on a solid basis?”

Eden’s father, the Duke of Lancaster, was displeased with Eden’s move to become a police officer after giving up his title.

However, since his innate status did not disappear, his special treatment within the police was considered a fait accompli.

“So you’d better not make trouble by provoking Sinclair.”

Inspector Marcel advised Eden. It was so dangerous to touch Sinclair.

He said, “He didn’t become a police officer because he wanted to be a police commissioner. If he wanted honor, he would have just inherited the title of Duke of Lancaster.”

Eden was a man with a strong sense of duty as a police officer. He was also an unusual person in many ways.

That is why he abandoned the title of duke to become a policeman, and that is why he has no decency in his behavior unbecoming of a high-ranking aristocrat.

However, even if he was a bit rogue and cheeky, one of his abilities was acknowledged by everyone.

He is a swordsman prodigy and a shooting prodigy. It was a nickname he had attached to him when he attended Lubridge Benton College, a royal school in Graydon.

“Rather than that, Inspector. Have you seen the daily newspaper of the Benton Newspapers today? Not a word was written about the monster.”

At Eden’s words, Inspector Marcel sighed with a tired face.

“My superiors instructed us not to cause confusion until the truth was found out. You too, if you can, don’t bother too much.”

At Inspector Marcel’s words, Eden thought about finding out who the ‘superior’ who ordered it was.

However, Eden was immediately expected to do such a thing. Somehow, I feel like I know the answer before I even find it.

But then Inspector Marcel asked him.

“By the way, what is that brooch?”

It was because Eden had a shiny brooch in his hand. It was a splendid brooch decorated with golden flowers along with rubellite jewels.

“There was a woman who killed a monster with an axe.”

Eden was sure it was a woman. The lively and pretty voice, like the rolling marbles, was definitely a woman’s.

The next thing I remember is the eyes.

He wore a mask on his face, so all he could see was his eyes.

As if it were made by melting high-purity gold, a beautiful golden eye was deeply embedded in Eden’s brain.

“The monster with an ax… … . You killed him with an axe? Did you see his size?”

“It is strange. I find that very strange too. My sister witnessed the scene herself. It’s not easy even for an adult man, but a woman killed that giant with her own power.”

“A woman alone… … . That is so strange.”

Looking at Inspector Marcel’s surprised face, Eden held up the brooch in his hand.

C.S.

It had initials engraved on it.

Even though she is the benefactor who saved Aurora’s life, she is still a suspicious figure who fled the scene. Besides, it was still just a feeling, but it seemed to be related to the unknown monster.

‘C. S. is the same as Cherry Sinclair’s initials.’

Even the eye color is the same.

Suddenly thinking about that, Eden burst out laughing without even realizing it. That’s a really crazy imagination.

Cherry Sinclair was such an outcast, loathing her rugged neighborhood, and weak in body.

He gave the newspaper he was holding to a police officer standing nearby and left the yard of the 61st house.

Inspector Marcel asked behind Eden’s back.

“Where are you going?”

“We have received a report from the Kingdom of Briwood that a large number of firearms have been brought in illegally. Thanks to the Inspector, it looks like I have nothing more to do here, so I’ll have to go there.”

“Who made the report?”

Eden took a bag of chocolates out of his pocket, ripped open the wrapping paper, and shoved it into his mouth before replying.

“We need to find out now. I’ll be back.”

He didn’t have a neat attitude, but he greeted Inspector Marcel in his own way and went outside.

* * *

Benton, Westmore, Hornduff, and then Kint.

It is a total of four stops from Benton Train Station in the capital to Kintne Station. After getting off at Kintne Station, take a carriage and go deeper into the valley to find Brunel.

Cars and trams don’t go there. I realized how noble I had been in the capital.

The good thing about having a train is that it is also convenient to move around. I left in the morning and arrived in the afternoon.

‘Finally here!’

In the town where you can make a shelter, Brunel!

I shaded my forehead and raised my head.

A secluded mansion perched like a fortress on a hill outside the village of Brunel catches your eye.

As mentioned in the novel, this is the only remote mansion in the village where Vanilla lived.

In fact, it was hidden between thick trees, so all I could see was the mansion’s chimney? It was a gloomy mansion that would appear in an American horror movie.

‘Looks like a monster came out of here.’

I swallowed my saliva. A chill seemed to emanate from the mansion.

The mansion was introduced to the landlord, Vanilla, by the village chief of Brunel Village and decided to purchase it.

‘It must have been a mansion owned by Vanilla.’

As I said before, the mansion was a stable fortress on a hill, with a village in front and a mountain behind which various gatherings were possible.

In addition, although it is a small town, it has all the shops essential for survival, such as a grocery store, a general store, a medical center, a weapon shop, a restaurant and an inn. It was good enough to use the entire village as a survival camp.

‘I wish I could buy the entire village.’

Of course I know it’s impossible. There are many things in the world that money cannot buy.

After looking around the mansion like that, I decided to wait for the landlord, Vanilla, to purchase the mansion.

However, even after waiting for a long time, vanilla did not come. As I looked around, it seemed that Vanilla w

as absent today, so I could meet her tomorrow or later.

‘It’s not a good start. I’m here to see what happens tomorrow.’

I had no choice but to spend the night at an inn in the village.

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