The body wrapped in kelp was washed up on the beach.

There are traces of binding at the ankles.

It was supposed to be tied to a heavy object and thrown into the sea, and then, the rope broke, and the body was washed ashore again.

Jason, who had examined the corpse, thought as he shook his nose.

Lightly scented.

It seems that because of the washing of the sea, the aroma of the already light food has become weaker and weaker, and it is impossible to smell it if you are not close.

But one thing is for sure, the scent is the same as that of Bitos.

They all come from the same food.

"Drowned Raul first."

"Hanged Bitos again."

"What does the other party want to do?"

"Stir up a fight?"

Jason subconsciously looked at the group of so-called relatives.

The embarrassed voice was heard again from the crowd.

"Amy!"

"It's Amy!"

"Amy cursed to drown Raul!"

As they spoke, a group of people looked at the beach.

Amy.

She is also the daughter of Gerald's uncle, but unlike those distant relatives, this uncle is much closer to Gerald's father, at least, the other party's family conditions living in Golceth are far better than the others

And at the moment, she is being buried in the sand by Denise.

She's the girl who stomped Denise's castle of sand to pieces.

"I don't know!"

"It's okay with me!"

"I'm just talking!"

Amy, who was dug up, didn't care about the mud and sand on her body, and simply denied it, but the relatives around her didn't believe it, and they were completely hostile one by one.

"Who knows if you're lying?"

"You have a servant with you, and you look domineering, maybe you hold a grudge because Raul offended you."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Everyone gathered around and pointed at Amy.

It seems that Amy has been identified as the murderer.

Miss Amy, from Goldsay, is naturally not easy to mess with, and after being startled by such a scene at first, she immediately came back to her senses.

"You say I kill someone?"

"What about you?"

"You said in private that you wanted Raul not to die a good death!"

"What about you?"

"Just because Bitos got a new outfit, you're going to burn him!"

"And you!"

"You're cursing me behind my back that I'd better fall to death, I know that!"

Amy, who came back to her senses, began to point to the people around her.

These people were stunned by Amy's rebuttal.

Then, in a louder voice, he blamed Amy.

Amy, who was lonely, immediately fell into passivity.

But she didn't have a strategy to fight back.

Syllable!

After a slight pause, Amy from Goldsey raised her hand and slapped one of them.

The man was stunned for a moment.

Then he kicked Amy hard in the stomach.

Seeing Amy fall to the ground, one of the two maids went to help, and the other rushed forward and tore up with the man.

Scolding, tearing.

It's a mess on the beach.

Jason stood not far away, watching this scene, if the murderer was to provoke a dispute, then the other party succeeded, and it was a great success.

But Jason didn't care much about that.

He prefers to find the source of the smell of the food.

But nothing came of it.

Denise retracted behind Jason as soon as the tearing began.

"Jason, these relatives of yours are terrible."

"It's like the mad dogs outside of Cal Town."

"Those mad dogs often go to the cemetery to eat corpses."

Although Denise was not smart, it could see that those people were angry, and they were really deadly.

"The unknowable heart is revealed, and no one will fight hard."

Jason said lightly.

In his eyes, these people are like a bunch of mad dogs who have been blinded to their minds, as Denis said, and they have fought hard for a piece of flesh and bones.

Gerald on the side couldn't hold back any longer.

"Enough!"

The ruler of Hans's harbor let out a low sigh.

Suddenly, the people who were still in a mess one moment ordered a ban, and the next moment they simply separated.

They lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look at each other, let alone look at Gerald, who had a bad face.

But the sound of heavy breathing, clenched fists, and unwilling eyes in each of them speak to the truest thoughts of these people.

And those who did not participate, and those who watched were gloating with a look of schadenfreude.

They know that they have eliminated a number of opponents.

This made Gerald more and more irritable.

"Take them to the injured side."

"Bring Raul's body back again."

"Pursue the killer with all your might."

The ruler of Hans's harbor commanded.

"Yes, sir."

The butler bowed and then arranged.

When the guards left with the corpses, Jason didn't return, hoping to look around the neighborhood to see if he could find more clues about the food.

Neither did Gerald.

The ruler of Hans's harbor was simply unwilling to deal with his annoying relatives.

And Denise?

It also wants to pile up sand.

"I never thought I'd have so many relatives besides you, Jason."

"Even though I didn't expect anything before they showed up."

"But they're even more greedy than I thought!"

Gerald followed behind Jason and said as he walked, with a look on his face that was a hint of loneliness and more of irritability.

"When they know you're in charge of Hans's harbor, it's going to happen."

"It's just ......"

"It's really more intense than I imagined."

Jason tried to sniff the scent, not forgetting to answer Gerald's words.

"It was fine at first, but when my mother, your aunt, saw so many relatives present in the banquet hall, she was overjoyed, and promised to select a few of them to assist me in the management of Hanse Harbour."

"Since then, everything has become complicated."

At the mention of this, Gerald had a helpless look on his face.

He knew what his mother meant.

Just hoping someone can help him.

Gerald couldn't refuse his mother.

And there are also a few inconsequential positions prepared.

But he never imagined that what would eventually turn into murder.

Although Gerald could not yet tell who the murderer was, the ruler of Hans Harbor was extremely sure that the murderer should be among the people who came before him.

As for who exactly is the murderer?

Or how to accurately target the murderer?

Gerald didn't care.

Because it's easy to find.

The detection of the scientific side requires a lot of evidence and reasoning.

And the mystery side?

Just ask the deceased directly.

Gerald believed that his butler would do better.

Jason did not comment on this.

He did not say that what the aunt had done was wrong, nor did she approve of it, let alone discuss the relatives.

Because, he was completely drawn to Gerald's next sentence.

The ruler of Hans Harbor suddenly stopped, and said seriously—

"I don't want to get married."