- Afterwards, me and Garnett were to be extended to on-site verification of the Silver Wings Knights and a situational inquiry.

How did you move after the Wang Chengwan Temple and where and what kind of battle did you wage?

What did you see and hear in the battle?

You said it might be the dawn of a long series of murders, and the reproduction of the action and the hearing of the testimony were in mind anyway, and by the time it was all over, the night had dawned.

I know it's necessary, but still, it was hard all night just after the death fight, and me and Garnett were both fumbling back to their separate mansions.

"Welcome home. We have heard about your situation from the regiment. Now that you're ready to take a bath, rest till night."

Abigail, the samurai, picks us up at the doorstep and gives us a deep thank you.

Under the usual calm attitude, soft relief emotions are hidden in sight.

"Sorry, I think I'm worried."

"Not at all. If you're going home in the morning, could you please make it a more colorful reason?"

"Omei says a lot every time."

Whatever it is, it's a pleasure to have the two of us home safely this way.

Decide to remove a full day's worth of sweat and dirt in the bathroom upon Abigail's recommendation and rest your body in the assigned room.

I just lowered my back to the bed in drowsiness, and Garnett knocked on the door and spoke from outside the room.

"Hey, look, white wolf's. I just heard from my brother, so I'd like to tell him before I forget."

"From the captain? Okay."

Reply No, no, Garnett opened the door lightly and came into the room and sat down next to me.

I was going to leave my room and talk to you, but if you weren't going to do that over there, I can't help it.

"That was yesterday today, and I don't know what you know. Listen to me for breaking news."

Garnett sat back on the bed and began to talk about what Carmine had contacted her at a distance her shoulders were likely to touch.

"By this morning, we're almost done gassing for a place to stay in Augusto. But they haven't found any evidence that one of them was involved in the murder of the night mutilator. Brother, there's a good chance that one of them was just a cover-up."

The King's capital, with its vast population, brings together a number of travellers and street performers, but allowing everyone free activity makes it impossible to pack.

For this reason, permission is required for street performers to entertain in Wangdu, but group activities are easier to obtain than individual activities.

So, they also try to get together and form groups of street performers who usually work individually.

I hear that one Augusto was one of them, and Azure and Pinky were also added to one as artists of extraordinary subscription.

In other words, not a single Augusto was just a victim in a certain sense.

"In the meantime, it seems that Azure and Pinky's luggage is being seized exactly and thoroughly examined. I didn't find them, but maybe they're both dead... no, they're broken."

"Was the first doll to be amputated by Bruno the one who was replacing Pinky?

"I think so, but there's no certainty."

Garnett scratched her golden hair lightly with a troubled bare gesture.

"When I ran into a fake azure before, you said they were sisters, but they didn't look alike, and they were bringing their looks closer together with makeup. They were adjusting it to suit Azure."

"... maybe you don't know if the first doll is pinky?

"I can't say for sure right now. He only saw a pinky one time without makeup, but he only remembered that it was completely different from his usual face and forgot what kind of face it was."

Consolidating the information obtained so far, it appears that the two killing dolls that are seen as the identities of the Ripper of the Night (Night Tripper) were purchased as dolls for tricks of eccentricity by the real Azure and Pinky of the Traveler Sisters.

In doing so, he was given a face resembling that of his sisters so that they could easily use it with odd skill, and after the sisters entered the king's capital, he killed them and took their place, working with nothing to eat.

Because of this background, those two bodies could not only override the constraint of 'looking the same as their real sisters'.

"But, well, I'm pretty sure he's pinky. It doesn't feel refreshing, but if you sit back and check it out, you'll be clear sooner or later"

That being said, Garnett yawned with no hesitation.

I think it's like a cat in the middle of the day, while still spinning my thoughts with a sleepless, indelible head.

The murderers were defeated.

Perhaps this will put an end to serial killings.

But the case has not been completely solved.

The reason why the adventurers were attacked is not yet known, and it is easy to imagine that there is a mastermind who sent those puppets in.

This must be where the investigation comes from for the Silver Wings Knights.

"Let me ask you something, but you still have no idea what motivated the crime."

"Before you hit it. From here, from here... hehe..."

"... there's still something about the misrills involved."

"Well... I think I can grab my tail, and I'll wait, believing my brother improves. Even if it wasn't Agate Lamb, the smuggling organization is my enemy at the moment."

The presumption that the murder weapon of the Ripper of the Night (Night Ripper) is a Mithrill blade and that its route of acquisition is a blacksmith who has been illegally unloading Mithrills for a long time should be the most compelling element in this case for Garnett.

That's why I was eager to participate in the investigation last night, and I didn't feel strange if I moved on to your investigation like this.

But Garnett said, believe me, wait.

"Are you sure? I thought you might want to join the investigation and hunt him down with your own hands."

"Idiot. I'm not doing anything. I'm worried..."

"Something to worry about..."

As I accidentally leaned my head against my shoulder and wondered if it had brought me to keep my weight, I began to rest calmly.

Damn, I don't know how to interpret that right now.

While I feel comfortable weight, warmth and softness on my shoulders, I can't beat the drowsiness that pushes me over.

By the time we realized it, we had both fallen into bed and rolled into deep dreams.