Turning his body to the side, Emlyn avoided a bulldozing drunkard. While swatting his clothes with a frown, he continued jostling towards the bar counter.

During this process, he didn’t seem to be doing anything, but the surrounding customers would always fail to touch him. Be it in terms of speed, agility, or his balance and coordination, he had reached a rather terrifying level.

Finally, Emlyn arrived at the bar counter as he rapped the wooden counter.

“Where’s Ian?”

The bartender glanced at him. Without a word, he kept his head low and wiped his glass cups.

“…” Emlyn stood there in surprise, wondering if he had done something wrong that earned him nothing. This angered him a little as he wished to reach out and yank the bartender out.

However, he believed that such acts were lacking as a gentleman. He forcefully held down his emotions and looked around and discovered that everyone was drinking.

With a thought, Emlyn experimented by saying, “A cup of Aurmir red wine.”

The bartender’s actions paused as he looked up and gave the handsome, black-haired, red-eyed man an odd look.

“We don’t have that available.”

This was the finest red wine in the world. The price was staggering!

Emlyn wasn’t dumb, and he could tell from the bartender’s eyes that he had ordered something he shouldn’t have. On careful thought, he said, “One glass of Southville beer.”

“5 pence.” The bartender finally lowered the cup and cloth.

Emlyn took out a 1-soli note and said, “Keep the change.”

“Thank you.” The bartender pointed left and said, “Ian is in Card Room 1.”

Emlyn immediately smiled, feeling happy and proud that he had resolved an actual problem. He didn’t take the cup of Southville beer and, instead, turned around and walked straight to Card Room 1.

Knock! Knock! Knock! He politely knocked on the door.

“Please come on in.” A rather adolescent voice sounded.

Emlyn adjusted his collar and pushed open the door, only to realize that the scene inside was unlike what he had expected.

He believed that since it was a card room, there would be a bunch of people surrounding a long table, playing games like Texas, but to his surprise, there were indeed about eight people, but there weren’t any poker cards. A piece of paper was placed in front of every participant as they seemed to be recording something. Apart from that, there were only fountain pens and multi-faced dice on the table.

Emlyn instinctively cast his gaze on the youngest person inside. It was similarly a handsome boy with red eyes. He looked about sixteen.

“Ian?” Emlyn asked.

with

something I can help you with?

returned

Ian chuckled.

here. I gained some inspiration from Emperor Roselle’s biography.

always carries a wrench and pipe,

a feeling that this

appears to have a handsome face, but beneath his skin are boils formed from

you very much! Emlyn’s expression twitched indiscernibly as he directly said, “I

Let’s go to the room next door.” Ian took his round hat

it. The boy closed the door

know you. Might

his

“Sherlock Moriarty”

left and right as he raised his hand to

Detective Moriarty.” Ian heaved a sigh of relief without hiding it. “I’m assured then.

in expression, “He isn’t back yet.

frank, a normal vacation should’ve ended by

something happened

which Sherlock Moriarty presented as he

he’s caught up

as he asked, “How may I address you?

a piece of paper

and carefully flipped through it for a

an effective clue; 150 pounds

the price was just

prices seen at

“Mr. White, how do

Bridge, Harvest Church.” Emlyn

Ian gave him an

a believer of Mother Earth?

shook his head. “I’m

for Ian to speak, he asked,

long period of time when humans and Sanguine copulated in the Fourth Epoch. They were all residents of an Empire; hence, with the widespread fellowship, many descendants were produced. There was an increasing number of red-eyed mixed-bloods as they passed down their genes, becoming an uncommon eye

simply, every red-eyed human had

replied in surprise, “My father… I’ve no idea how much further

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