Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âTsk, tsk, Lord Sherlock, your personal love life is in a mess. You accepted Evelynnâs date invitation. If Evelynn thinks youâre interested in her, then itâll be interesting!â Bru said emotionally, but Sherlock didnât share Bruâs thoughts.
âDating? Didnât Evelynn say that Iâm too busy, so she wants me to relax and watch the performance?â
âEr, that Succubus said that, but didnât you see her intention? Most likely, she likes you!â
âHow did I cause such misunderstandings? You think Iâm popular with women?â Sherlock asked frankly.
âWhat if Evelynn expresses her feelings?â Bru asked directly.
Sherlock said, âIâll decline. Itâs inconceivable for me to fall in love. The most important thing is that I donât have the prerequisites.â
âGood, since Lord Sherlock is insistent...â Bru had given up trying to persuade him.
Sherlock said, âI accepted her invitation because sheâs sponging off the Dungeon, and I would like to get back some benefits.â
âWait, Lord Sherlock, is that what you were thinking? Youâre indeed a superior Devil...â
Sherlock was unaffected by Bruâs words, and he said, âThe main thing is the drama itself.â
Sherlock picked up the ticket with the words, âThe Great DevilâMichelangeloâ on it.
âEr... it shouldnât be a problem, right?â
Bru was dumbfounded, unable to see any problem with the performance. Sherlock pointed to the label, which showed that the main actor was someone called Morgan.
âThis Morgan...â
âHeâs the second successor to Eternal Fire,â said Sherlock. âHeâs interested in drama performance. He followed the drama troupe to Winterfell and is performing during his visit.â
âTsk, what a bummer for a successor. Do you think that Morgan is the one that they arranged to plot against you?â
Bru thought for a while and agreed.
âHmm, itâs highly possible. You sent Andrew to prison. If Morgan is Andrewâs brother and they are close, itâs likely that heâs here for revenge!â
âI think itâs important for me to watch the performance in order to understand the situation.â
Sherlock browsed the forum and smiled.
âIsnât it interesting?â
...
In a small stone room, in front of a standing mirror, Succubus Evelynn wore a tutu skirt and posed here and there. However, she wasnât satisfied with what she saw and muttered, âIs it a bit too childish for me? Lord Sherlock will think Iâm acting like a kid. No, no, I canât wear this.â
Evelynn shook her head and opened her closet. Then, she took out a long blue dress from her small collection of clothes and placed it on her body.
âIs this dress good? Wait, didnât I just try it on?â
Evelynn looked at her closet. She had tried all of the clothes on once.
Her clothes were limited since she spent most of her salary on her basic necessities like rent, management fees, and living expenses. When she stayed in Sherlockâs Dungeon, she didnât have to pay expenses, and the food and lodging were provided by Eternal Kingdom, but she didnât have a salary.
Without any savings, she couldnât buy any clothes. Moreover, she had been wearing work uniforms, so she didnât have a lot of clothes.
Evelynn was feeling regretful. She didnât have a decent dress for her date with Sherlock.
âDong, dong, dong.â
While she was deliberating on her clothes, she heard knocking at her door and was given a fright. She turned her head and asked, âWho is it?â
âMiss Evelynn, itâs me, Brainiac.â
It was the voice of Brainiac.
âWhat, whatâs the matter?â Evelynn was taken aback and asked nervously.
âIâm here for the Adventurerâs Guild name list.â
Evelynn remembered that she had mistakenly brought home the name list, which should have been kept at the Adventurerâs Guild. She was thinking about the date all the time.
Date? No, no, no, it wasnât a date! To express her gratitude to Lord Sherlock for taking care of her, she scrimped and saved to buy two drama performance tickets for them to relax. It wasnât healthy to sit in front of the Mana Device called a computer. It was good to go out and take a breather. It would definitely be beneficial to Sherlockâs health!
But what about the clothes? She was vexed by the clothes not because it was a date but to show Lord Sherlock proper respect. He was a Dungeon Lord, after all. She couldnât wear clothes that were inappropriate for the occasion. She had to be prudent.
She didnât have money to buy new clothes, so she could only make some modifications to her current stash. However, she wasnât a seamstress. Should she impose on the Gnomes? They seemed talented in sewing. When they visited Winterfell, they created the Eternal Kingdom flag...
No, no, no, if she asked them for help, would they not know about the date? It would be embarrassing...
âDong, dong, dong.â
Brainiac knocked on the door and asked, bewildered, âMiss Evelynn?â
âAh! Apologies! Apologies!â
Evelynn opened the door in a hurry, forgetting she was wearing the kiddish tutu skirt.
Brainiac stood without emotion at the door while he gazed at Evelynn, who panicked.
âThat... Iâm not trying out the clothes. Iâm going with Lord Sherlock on a date, ah, no! Weâre just watching a drama performance...â
Brainiac looked at Evelynn panicking, but he was unmoved. He said without emotion, âI understand, but can you give me the name list? I need it for registration.â
âApologies, please wait for a while.â
Evelynn bowed to Brainiac and walked into the house. She grabbed the name list from the table and handed it to Brainiac.
âThank you.â
Brainiac nodded and left without looking back.
âAi!â
But Evelynnâs gasp of surprise made Brainiac stop and turn back.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âNo, itâs not this problem. Itâs because... Lord Sherlock and I are going to watch a drama performance. Lord Brainiac, it seems...â
Evelynn said in a probing tone, and Brainiac quickly replied, âConsidering Miss Evelynnâs contribution versus your expenses, Iâm not surprised youâre inviting Lord Sherlock to a show. But Miss Evelynn, you have to reconsider your clothing. You have to show respect to the Dungeon Lord. This dress isnât suitable for your age.â
âThatâs brutal...â
Evelynn was devastated by Brainiacâs words, and she went into a daze.
âThen, farewell.â
Brainiac turned to leave, and he had no intention of turning back.
Though Brainiac had left, the conversation had been overheard by a group of Goblins, Gnomes, and Houndhead Men. Though they couldnât do strange things like steal the NPCsâ clothes, get into their houses by scaling the windows, or do weird things when the NPCs were sleeping, they could wait by the side for Strange Encounter Missions.
Though they might not be squatting down and waiting, passing by or stalking Brainiac was a common occurrence.
The information from Brainiac and Evelynnâs conversation was more than enough.
âGosh! Sherlie and Evelynn are dating?â
âThe game official is giving us love nuggets, I...â
âArenât Sherlie and Brainiac in a relationship? Why is Brainiac so calm? Is he planning to kill Evelynn?â
âTsk, such a conservatively dressed Succubus is finally dating?â
âI donât want to watch the Plot of NPCs dating! I want to see Winterfell attacked and warriors of Eternal Kingdom descending from the Heavens! I want to save the world!â
âDonât worry, Evelynn, I graduated as a seamstress. Even the Winterfell teacher praised my workmanship. Iâll take care of your dress for the date!â
âLetâs duel, Evelynn! Sherlieâs mine!â
âWaaaaahâ!â