Daily Transfer - I'm Unmatched in All Worlds

110. The mystery was largely solved

The second incident happened that night.

"That must be Mr. Luafoyce's squire..."

Anna is the one looking up over her head checking with a fine voice.

"Hmm. If this isn't the other world, it looks like an impossible crime."

Likewise looking to heaven is British Dundee.

The other sorcerers gathered were speechless, observing the body.

The crime scene came through the lobby when we came to the mansion.

The body of the squire was suspended from the ceiling by a single hook pierced into his chest.

Most of all, the direct cause of death would be countless piles punched all over the body, not hooks. I still have potatoes and blood dripping off and spreading stains on the floor.

"Is this a good idea to think you've floated a corpse and hung it on the hook?

The lobby of the mansion is a blowout. Plus, it's three floors. In other words, the ceiling in the lobby is at the height of the third floor. Unless you carried a body on a ladder about 10 m long, or used a pulley, etc., it was definitely a method of killing involving witchcraft.

"Wow, it's not me! That magic is preliminary and can be used by anyone here!

Lolibaba Baa in the style of digging a tomb.

If I hadn't been on it, I would have been the most corpsed...

"Well, what do you think? Mr. Torris."

"Well, I don't know if the killer is this guy..."

"Oh, hey! Please!"

Heck, I'll figure it out.

"At least the crime scene isn't here."

"Well, why is that?

A handsome magician smiles and confirms it.

Or maybe Loribaba is the only one who hasn't noticed.

"It's falling from the ceiling. There are obviously few traces of blood. Not here. It's more natural to assume he was suspended from the ceiling after he was killed somewhere."

Drops of blood on the floor are all I can count. Even if the timing of the murder was just now, if it was murdered here, you could have done more.

In my view, that squire would have been killed about the same time Deb died. If you look at the corpse, you can tell that the whole body's skin is blue and white, after a lot of blood has been shed.

"Nevertheless, did you say, um... caron or something? You haven't come back. Outreach, isn't that the man who did it?

Loribaba is really brilliantly flagging the death of a white magician, but who doesn't lend one ear.

Instead, I was more surprised that the other sorcerers came together again.

"Hey, why don't you get me down quick?

At Anna's suggestion, the body was to be transported to the floor as soon as possible.

Just like when I was investigating earlier, I went up to the ceiling with floating magic, and me and the giant man volunteered to do the work.

And the UK Dundee did the corpse sighting...

"I see. After all, did he have..."

A letter of information was found from the servant's nostalgia.

Miraculously, the pile had not been stabbed, painted on blood and turned bright red, but the letters could barely be read.

This is how it is written.

'Tell all the candidates. If you want the legacy of the wise, come to my forest. From the workshop of the most abominable thou shalt find it.

That was a more direct sentence with a direct ball than I expected.

"Hmm. Was this what happened when Lord Ruafoyce's body was found in Lord Diedo's room?"

A handsome magician who nods like he's good at it.

"Um, Mr. Tine. Did you or did you not tell Mr. Ruafoyce Mr. Diedo's room?

"No, but the room placement is over there, so it's possible for him to know."

Tine points to the corner of the lobby in Anna's question.

There was a written map of the hall's intervals. Carefully, each room has its own name written on it.

I'm the only one with no name on it.

"Well. It's time for you to explain."

A handsome magician approached Tine with a voice that suppressed his anger.

"What kind of hobby is this? A person who searched as the information note said was found dead in the place written there. It can't be a coincidence. What the hell did the Wise Men gather us for?

"We understand that to determine who will inherit the legacy of the wise"

"It's good to be stuck, too. Come on!

A handsome magician punched Tine in the cheek with a tin cane in his hand.

Gatsun, and the sound of stiff things hitting each other wooden spirits in the lobby.

The beaten teen doesn't make it slight. The expression doesn't change either.

The assailant, a handsome magician, seemed to have more of a paralyzed arm, frustrating but even the back of his hand.

"I'm not in such a free position to keep dating such farce. If the inheritance of the title of wise man and all this is bullshit, I'll let him go home tomorrow."

Abandoned so, the handsome magician quit his place.

I guess the decision not to leave right now is because I'm late at night and people are far away.

I hope that decision doesn't kill you.

"Oh. Something's gone white."

"Shall I go back to my room..."

"Right. Late at night is an enemy of beauty."

The women also returned to their rooms early.

"I'm going to explore the mansion for a while now to find the real murder scene,"

"I'll help you, too."

UK Dundee and the giant will apparently continue their investigation.

"So, what do we do?

"... I would have found what I was looking for first. Let's sleep today, and then we'll think tomorrow."

Are you shocked, Lolibaba, who answers with a sinking voice.

"If that's the case, I suppose I'll go back to sleep too..."

Looks like Loribaba is enjoying it a lot.

In fact, you'd be better off sleeping.

Neither can I. I don't need sleep right now.

... and well. At this time, I was just thinking about it.

I didn't even know the case was coming to an end at once.

Let's conclude.

A body was found in the basement of the mansion in the early morning.

The victim is a pale looking white magician such as Caron, who was missing.

When I was found, my whole body was dry to the mummies. The magic of dehydration was draining the moisture.

The death of this man was half-expected, and there was no surprise at all, including the fact that the contents of the information note hinted that if you looked underground, you would find a legacy.

"No way...... I didn't expect to be unconscious until they (...)"

Lolibaba groans with a face that looks like it's sinking.

Yes... there wasn't one body found.

"These wands and clothes belong to Lord Rhine..."

"This is that woman's costume."

This body was found before noon.

Of those who did not show up at the underground scene, a handsome magician and a witch's coat (...) clothes (...) were found outside the mansion.

Oddly enough, the scene was the same place where we first met the victim's handsome magician, who had both left their clothes and turned them into white ashes. I think if you eat the magic of molecular decomposition, this is just what it will look like.

"What the hell is going on..."

Lolibaba groans blindly.

"At this point, some big man who didn't come to the basement this morning might be dead."

The only two people here right now are me and Loribaba.

UK Dandy and Goslori Toddler Girl are looking into the underground scene, and Anna is accompanying them.

I went outside in the name of looking for another magician because I couldn't see him completely, and he looked like this.

"It's possible that he's the killer... no, it's not."

That's right. Lolibaba wasn't that brain-weather either.

In addition to the fact that this was the scene of the crime, in view of what they said yesterday, it is more obvious than to see the fire that we were about to leave the woods with a cut off for the existence of our heritage.

In other words, they are a retiring group and have no reason to be killed by their candidate rivals. These two bodies completely overshadow the assumption that magicians are killing each other over the legacy of the wise.

"Well. Apparently, the case is a climax too."

To tell you the truth, I went outside the mansion to find out who my discomfort was yesterday, but when I went outside, I knew why.

So just in case, this is my last confirmation.

"Hey...... you think the sage's legacy is somewhere in the mansion?

"Whatever... naturally. I was summoned to make that choice."

"You're right."

Again, look around.

The forest just spreads and there's nothing but the mansion.

"... oh, I bet you are. I've got more or less all the mysteries."

I laughed niggardly at Lolibaba's ass.