10 Clara Street Tells Stories!

At the entrance of 10 Clara Street, two stalkers who had been beaten by Dick and had bruised and swollen noses were tying up together.

Maltz, who had stepped out of the carriage, saw this scene and immediately snorted at Jaime who was getting out of the carriage.

"I can explain!"

"Trust me, Maltz!"

"I can really explain!"

The sheriff of the District of the Priesthood said again and again, but no one paid attention to him, and everyone walked towards the house.

This scene made the priest of the district angry.

Annoyed not only by the attitude of Arthur and Maltz, but also by the waste of the two men.

It was so easy to confess him.

'Hope Auburn isn't so wasteful!' ’

'Don't leave too many marks on me!' ’

Jaime thought to himself.

Jaime still has a lot of confidence in Auburn - the other party is his handpicked black glove, not only smart, ruthless, but also loyal.

The latter, in particular, was the result of several tests.

Therefore, Jaime believes that it should be Auburn who had some accident when he got the special paper and ink back for him, so he had to kill someone.

Jaime didn't take it to heart.

It's just one or two people dead, what's the big deal?

In those factories in the District of the Priests, one or two people don't die one day?

As long as you don't get caught by that 'medium'!

'What does that guy mean?' ’

'Damn, I need to know what it means!' ’

'Better let that guy help me out of trouble!' ’

Jaime, who followed behind with his head down, his expression was cloudy, and from time to time his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

For James, who came from the gang, it was too simple to force someone to comply.

I heard, that 'psychic' still has a grandfather?

That's a good breakthrough!

Having made up his mind, Jaime looked up.

A smile appeared on the face of the priest again.

But the next moment, the smile became a little stiff.

Because—

Blood!

There is blood everywhere you look!

The floor, the ceiling, and the surrounding furniture were all crimson!

Others stopped.

Only the 'medium' stood in it, as if it was in a patch of crimson, smeared with a wisp of black, abrupt but harmonious.

The feeling of contradiction made the Dadio District sheriff breathe carefully.

And not just James.

The same goes for Maltz, Dicko, and Cook.

The four watched as Arthur paced in blood.

It was a full five minutes before Arthur stopped—

"Did something happen?"

Maltz immediately asked.

"Trap!"

Arthur said very dryly.

"Trap?"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of Arthur's words.

"Someone is plotting to get me the pay I deserve at 44 White Bird Street, so he sent someone to watch over this place and create chaos so that another person can enter."

"I ......"

Hearing Arthur's explanation, the eyes of the other three subconsciously looked at James, and the priest wanted to explain, but Arthur didn't give the other party a chance - the disbelief and struggle on James' face flashed, indicating that the guy who was cut off was really sent by the other party.

Moreover, the other party trusts that guy very much.

In this case, Arthur naturally wants to subvert the other party's thoughts

He interrupted the other man's words.

But what he didn't know was that the man he had carefully selected had been waiting for this opportunity — waiting for this opportunity to lure some people out!

For this reason, that man worked hard and showed loyalty.

The man used it to paralyze his opponent.

That man's opponent was really fooled.

The other party appeared here, jumped down, and cut off the man's head...... Then, blood spurted! ”

Arthur said, pointing up at the blood that filled the room.

Everyone looked puzzled.

"That guy is dead?!"

Maltz cooperated with his partners with questions.

"Of course not!"

"Blood...... It's the man's weapon - the man's opponent didn't notice it at first, and was quite proud, thinking that he had gained a lot......

A crossbow bolt hit, and the man's opponent dodged!

But the second one didn't!

The blood began to fight back, not only restraining the strength of that person's opponent, but also causing the opponent to lose his life!

The man pounced on him and began to drink the blood of his enemies!

He felt extremely happy, and if he didn't pay attention, he sucked up the blood of his opponent, he knew that his identity was exposed, but he didn't care......

Because, the first step of his plan was successful!

Next, he's going to ......

Make a clean sweep of! ”

Arthur began to tell the story with 'blood' instead of the Hand of Nothingness - it was too easy for Arthur as an operator.

Lv5's [Bluff] began to flicker again.

It can be said that except for the most core part, it is basically true, and under Arthur's step-by-step guidance, this core part began to be covered.

And when Arthur's finger pointed out the marks left by the crossbow arrow, everyone present began to believe what Arthur said.

Especially James!

The sheriff of the Duo District, his fists clenched, gritted his teeth and growled.

"Auburn!"

"How dare you take advantage of me!"

Hearing this low roar, Arthur's face turned cold.

"Utilization?"

"Aren't you taking advantage of each other?"

"Didn't you notice something wrong in advance?"

"You just called out his name now - was it to distract yourself?

Or do you want to ......

Bring us the calamity? ”

Arthur pressed forward without giving Jaime any chance to refute, and, as soon as the questioning had ended, he spoke to Maltz.

"Load the contents of the cellar belonging to 44 White Bird Street into the wagon, and remember not to touch anything else unnecessary, especially the blood.

I need to go back to 2 Kirk Street first.

My friend, I'm sorry for the rest. ”

With that, Arthur walked out.

At the same time, without a trace, he gestured to Maltz.

Although he has not yet figured out what is happening, Maltz tacitly cooperates with Arthur.

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest."

With that, Maltz walked up to Jaime and made a gesture of please.

Jaime tried to say something, but Maltz sneered back.

"Auburn? That man's name must be Auburn, right?

A person like this, with the identity of a sheriff, can't stop the other party! ”

Hearing this, James's face changed dramatically.

He swore that he had just blurted out something that he had just been too angry, and that he meant absolutely nothing else.

But who would believe it?

The 'medium' didn't believe it.

Auburn?

Naturally, I won't believe it.

As the 'medium' said, Auburn would have thought that he had done it on purpose.

Oban will come to take revenge on him!

And the accomplices of the guy who Auburn designed to murder, maybe too!

Shit!

Why is this happening?

Is it really calamity?

James, whose heart was turning rapidly, did not delay any longer, and walked straight out.

Cook hesitated, then followed.

However, just as he passed by Maltz, Maltz gently touched Cook with his shoulder.

Cook didn't stop.

But, Maltz knew, and Cook understood.

That's enough!

What's next—

"Dick, you have someone come and take care to get the contents of the cellar and send them back to 44 Shiratori Street!"

"Yes, Sheriff!"

……

Maltz and his entourage were busy at 10 Clara Street.

Arthur walked back to 2 Kirk Street, this time on a normal walk, as he reviewed the performance he had just performed, and began to think about the next plan again - compared to an opponent like Jaime who was extremely easy to [bluff] for, Malinda was the focus of the moment.

And after discovering that the [Bluffing] experience was +1 again, Arthur couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

Is [bluffing] so compatible with me?

I'm not a fraudster!

As we all know–

I'm a medium!

So, XP increases the [Bluff] level! ’

The young 'psychic medium' teased himself and chose to upgrade again - not only facing Malinda, but also more things in the future, which required a higher level of [bluffing] to deal with.

Arthur knew this.

[Bluff] Promoted to Lv6!

Arthur experienced the subtle changes in Lv6 [Bluffing], but his pace couldn't help but slow down.

Because, he saw the carriage parked in front of his house—

The carriage is a familiar horse-drawn carriage.

The coachman, is familiar with Edwin.

Inside the car, naturally, there was Malinda.

But that's not what Arthur was concerned about!

What really cares about him is ......

Crow!

On the roof of the pull-up carriage, there stood two crows!

(End of chapter)