C126: Stählern Kapelle (3)
ââ¦â¦Wait a minute. So leader wasnât the one who instigated the war?â
To the public, James Moriarty was a villain who tried to wreak war by dominating the military industry in the Kingdom of Delica but the truth of the past that came out of Rudgerâs mouth was different.
Rudger did not answer Violettaâs astonishing remarks.
âAnyway. This is how Arpa and I met in the past.â
The events of that time were still vivid in his memory but in the end, it was all in the past.
* * *
âThatâs how me and Betty met. When I got her out of the burning factory, we had a connection.â
Casey closed her eyes and said as if recalling the past. Of course, Betty opened her eyes quite a while after rescuing her.
It was more urgent to chase Professor Moriarty right now.
âIn the final showdown, I fought with him. At the end, as everyone knows, we jumped down a cliff.â
On a distant precipice of waterfalls she pushed James Moriarty with all her might. But the man was not called the godfather of crime for no reason, he blocked all her attacks and rather pressured her.
She still remembered that she was so sweaty and she couldnât use any more mana. On the other hand he stood relaxed and stared at her. She was defeated by Professor Moriarty in magic and was very resentful of that.
As the last straw, she gathered all the strength left in her body that was not moving properly and ran at him.
Perhaps Professor Moriarty was also surprised because no one would have expected that the final choice made by a sorcerer who consumed all her mana would be to throw herself at her opponent and die together.
She fell down the cliff with Moriarty but she didnât die.
âThat day. I didnât die.â
When she came to her senses, she was ashore, and her body was covered in blankets.
Itâs not like someone else came by, found her and helped her. After falling off the cliff and losing consciousness, Casey had opened her eyes once in the middle of a very brief moment.
Her vision was all blurry because of mana exhaustion and the stress of death but she still remembers that moment.
The back of a man burning a bonfire. The man who covered her with blankets and even made a bonfire, though he could have killed her he did not.
Professor James Moriarty saved her life.
âWhat the hell?â
She tried to move her lips to speak out, but her voice didnât come out and fell asleep. Afterwards, when she fully came to her senses, only the ashes left behind and the dew of dawn remained, but there was no trace of the man anywhere.
Professor James Moriarty, who made the Delica Kingdom so tumultuous, disappeared from that day, after abandoning everything he had achieved.
âIâm alive again now.â
Casey, who recalled the day three years ago, sighed inwardly.
Professor Moriartyâs last act was far different from the vicious man Casey had seen.
âProfessor Moriarty saved my life even though Iâve been interfering with his work to the end.â
Casey was curious and couldnât stand it. Why did he let her live? Didnât they fight to kill each other?
âHe must be a bad guy, a bad guy who tried to start a war in the shadows of the kingdom.â
Her clenched fist trembled.
She was angry because her pride was hurt but also curious about the incomprehensible behavior of the man who saved her life and one possibility came to her mind.
âWhat if the man who allegedly encouraged all crimes, in fact, wasnât the criminal?
âNo, itâs a wild guess. The man saved my life, yes. It was just a simple whim. The psychology of criminals is always out of the question.â
However, it was uncomfortable for her to conclude this unilaterally.
She had to know why and everything that happened that day, even his true identity.
âSo Iâll have to find him and beyond that, the Black Dawn Society, his organization.â
Casey Selmoreâs new goal has been set and it was the Black Dawn Society that was hiding somewhere in the Empire.
âIâll do it. Iâll arrest you this time.â
Her unshakable blue eyes burned with strong will.
âDetective Casey, is that okay?â
âWhat?â
Enya asked, recalling Betty.
âIf you leave Betty like that, there will be a lot of talk. Since sheâs a piece of evidence, arenât you supposed to remain in the Kingdom of Delica?â
âOh, that? Enya is right. Betty is supposed to be in the Kingdom of Delica.â
âBut whyâ¦.â
âItâs a secret.â
âWhat?â
Even Enya was embarrassed by Caseyâs playful tongue sticking out.
âYou didnât tell the kingdom?â
âYes, I hid everything.â
âIsnât that illegal?â
âWell, itâs not illegal because I just havenât submitted the evidence âyetâ.â
ââ¦â¦â¦You know thatâs totally unreasonable, right?â
âI know that. But look, the incident that happened that day is not over yet. James Moriarty is still alive, and heâs plotting something suspicious in a faraway country.â
To sum up Caseyâs words, the case of the day has not been settled yet, so itâs okay for Betty to accompany her.
âMore than anything, my inability to believe in the Kingdom of Delica also played a part. Thereâs a lot of people in the country involved in all sorts of incidents, who would I trust to entrust Betty to?â
Just in time, she could see Betty approaching with her luggage in the distance. When Casey waved her hand, Betty distorted her face as if she was annoyed.
Erendir and Enya still couldnât believe that such an emotional girl was an automaton.
In that tiny body steel machines are spinning endlessly.
âBettyâs all packed, so Iâll have to go.â
âWhere are you going?â
âThe hotel has been completely destroyed. I need to find a new place to sleep.â
It was time to say goodbye so Erendir wriggled her hands and thanked Casey.
âThank you very much for saving me. If Detective Casey hadnât helped me, I wouldnât be here.â
âI just did what I had to do.â
âPlease come and see me later. Iâll give you a personal reward.â
âAha. Iâm looking forward to that.â
Casey also said goodbye to Enya.
âGood luck, Enya.â
âYes. Oh, Detective Casey.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âWell, the leader said that we would see each other again later.â
âLeader? You mean Trina?â
Recalling her past ties, Casey smiled brightly and nodded.
âThank you for informing me. Iâll be staying in Leathervelk for a while, so if you want to meet me let me know.â
âYes, I will.â
âWell, then, Iâll leave.â
Casey and Betty left with their luggage. Of course, it was Bettyâs role to pick up the luggage.
Casey turned her head slightly and looked at the half-broken Kunst. A man sat stunned at the scene where construction was underway.
Was his name Ivan Luke?
She heard it was Lukeâs director, the blood of the chairman and the person in charge of the Kunst auction house.
âThe event that you held on your own happened to be ruined.â
It is said that all the valuables that were supposed to be auctioned on the third day were stolen.
The Beast of Gévaudan also appeared, the building that was hosting all kinds of VIPs was destroyed and there were even terrorist involver.
The amount of damage is impossible to estimate and Kunstâs reputation, which had a 20-year tradition, was also buried on the same day.
Since this terrible thing happened, who will come to Kunst auction house to buy and sell items in the future? Considering the size of Lukeâs company, itâs not a staggering amount of damage, but the business in one field has been completely destroyed.
So who should be responsible for that?
âAt the end of the day, the general manager himself has to take the blame.â
Ivan Lukeâs hair turned white overnight and he looked ten years older. In fact, it was surprising that he was still alive but she didnât feel particularly sympathetic since she heard he was a jerk who caused all kinds of accidents.
âI personally donât like people like that.â
Casey Selmore has worked as a detective and solved many incidents and difficulties. She was thanked by several people for capturing countless criminals alive including the high-ranking people of the country, wealthy merchants and high-profile aristocrats.
But she knew that they were no different than criminals. They did not kill directly, but put countless people in pain with their greed and power.
There was no reason to feel sorry for such people suffering.
âI just need to do my job and not waste my time with that nonsense.â
She would stay in this city and think about her future. No, thereâs nothing to think about, sheâll track down the Black Dawn Society.
âItâs going to be pretty busy in the future.â
âYes? Casey, what did you just say?â
âNothing.â
* * *
The events at the Kunst auction house were too big to hide. However, news that the Kunst auction house was robbed was not found in any newspaper headlines because that wasnât the main thing.
[Resurrection of the Nightmare. Will the Bloody Night come again?]
The Beast of Gévaudan was the most eye catching issue for the citizens since many people witnessed his terrible appearance.
The cries of the Beast of Gévaudan have spread throughout Leathervelk. Maybe that day, everyone who was sleeping woke up and wondered what was going on.
âItâs such an obvious title.â
On the front page of the newspaper, there was nothing but articles about the Beast of Gévaudan. Whether itâs a column about the bloody night in the Kingdom of Durmant five years ago, or gossip about how the monster reappeared.
An investigation into the incident was also launched in the city of Leathervelk.
âIâm lucky because thereâs no trace of the organization I lead.â
I folded the newspaper neatly and put it on one side of the table. When I still remember what happened that day, I felt my eyes tickling with fatigue.
âI didnât expect Casey Selmore to come to this city.â
James Moriarty was the first name he used to dominate the back streets in the past. Of course, since then, he has been referred to as âownerâ and has not given his name to others, but there is nothing he can do about his anxiety.
âWho knew sheâd come all the way here to get me?â
She knew about some of the aliases I used, as if she had done some research on my past. If Iâm lucky because she assumed Iâm in a high position in the Black Dawn Society.
âWell, it wasnât really a mistake.â
With a bitter smile on my face, I looked at Sedina, who was eagerly reviewing the documents. In any case, I am nominally a First Order of the Black Dawn Society. In other words, Casey Selmoreâs speculation was half correct.
âI hope the sparks donât come all the way here.â
With that in mind, Sedina, who had reviewed all the documents, approached me.
âSir, Iâm done sorting.â
âGood job. Iâll take a rest now.â
Sedina looked at the headline in my newspaper and asked.
âDid it happen yesterday?â
âYes, I heard there was a huge monster in the city.â
âThe Beast of Gévaudan is a very famous cryptid.â
âThis is not a big deal right now.â
Perhaps because there was a werewolf incident not too long ago, all kinds of rumors were circulating again with the advent of the Beast of Gévaudan. Of course they werenât worth listening to.
âEven so, itâs fascinating. According to the article, the Clockwork Knights overpowered the monster, but I didnât know the Knights were so strong. I think weâll have to raise our rating.â
âMaybe.â
To be honest, this part was unexpected. I thought Casey Selmore would openly tell the world that James Moriarty was alive but there was no mention of the name anywhere in the newspaper. The only ones that defeated the Beast of Gévaudan were the Clockworks Knights.
That Casey Selmore kept it a secret?
âI donât know what sheâs up to.â
But Iâm relieved she didnât tell anyone. Later Iâll have to contact Circus and Old Kids separately and order them to keep the name James Moriarty a secret.
âDid you hear anything else?â
âWhat news are you asking about?â
âThey said they moved because the Beast of Gévaudan appeared yesterday.â
âThey?â
âThe Knights of the Holy Land of Bretus.â
The Holy Land of Bretus?
The name she brought up forced me to frown with blatant displeasure.
âWhy the hell are theyâ¦â¦â