Chapter 98: The Three Garridebs (5)
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Chapter 98: The Three Garridebs (5)
Moments after Isaac Adler lost his freedom of movement at the hands of the two women
Creeeak
M, Mr. Adler?
Isaac Adler entered the room, bound tightly in chains conjured by the mana of the dangerous duo. And seeing Adler in such a state, Neria Garrideb, who had been sitting sullenly on the bed, couldnt help but stumble back in surprise and shock.
That child is the wicked wolf that has been devouring Mr. Adler every night.
Seems like youve been watching again, havent you? How impressive.
Charlotte Holmes and Professor Moriarty began their conversation, gazing intently at the shocked woman.
Unfortunately, it seems like my assistant cant go a day without getting stabbed or kidnapped. So, some special management is bound to be employed to prevent them.
Using Romanian rebels like your private soldiers and surveilling someones every move 24/7 isnt management; its a serious crime, Professor.
But thanks to those precautions, weve prevented crimes that could have happened to Mr. Adler crimes that already number in the double digits, mind you.
Thats
Of course, thats something you detectives cant do. Detectives are the sort who cheerfully chase after incidents that have already happened, rather than preventing them.
The voices of the two women grew colder and colder the more they conversed. Meanwhile, Adler, realizing that a silent war was unfolding behind him, was slowly turning paler by the minute.
You might think Im not making any effort, but thats, in fact, a great misconception of yours. If thats what you think, I have no desire to converse further.
You mean the so-called Baker Street Special Forces? Really? Those beggar brats? Sigh. Dont be mistaken. Theyre not worth keeping in check, so Ive simply ignored them.
No matter how weak those children might be individually, when united, they still form a strong group. Moreover, they have a complete understanding of the complex back alleys of London, which are like a different world, so dont you dare look down on them.
With the last exchange, the glares Charlotte and the Professor directed at each other became increasingly intense, rising to a dangerous level.
As I said before, youve got a knack for crime. Youve already taken the lead in exploiting children, something even I havent done.
Simply surveilling one person allows them to earn enough for a months meals and a warm blanket to keep them comfy; I fail to see how thats considered exploitation. Perhaps its more akin to child welfare? Yeah, that seems right.
What it seems to me is that youre not really in a position to criticize me now, are you?
Im not like you, employing those scums with impure intentions. My aim is purely for the safety of London
Um, excuse me?
Just when the two women, still fiercely glaring at each other, started emitting the faintest trickles of grey and black mana from their bodies.
Why have you come to my room?
Why is Mr. Adler tied up?
Neria Garrideb, sweating profusely and apprehensive of this whole situation, mustered the courage to interrupt their conversation with a question.
I came to check on something.
Itll only take a moment.
Only then did the two women cease their argument and turn their attention back to the apprehensive girl.
What, what is it
Before that, I have a question for you.
Professor Moriarty stepped forward, casting a frosty smile at the girl as she posed her question.
Have you ever heard of the legends of the werewolves?
!!!
The moment she heard those words, the girls body froze in place.
What, wha whats that?
A monster that transforms into a wolf under the moonlight, a creature that vanished after the Great Demon Purge of the early 1700s.
I, I dont really know.
As she spoke with obvious terror in her voice, a look of intrigue appeared on the professors face.
Have you been taught to deny anything related to the word wolf outright?
Indeed, it would be quite the predicament for the rest of the family if it were discovered that there has been a werewolf among them for the past century who never showed their face.
The professor then circled her, murmuring with a hint of laughter in her voice.
Perhaps, they could even be eradicated by the ruling body.
When they commissioned us, they deliberately avoided using the term werewolf to minimize information leaks, didnt they?The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
Look here.
As Adler joined in, Charlotte Holmes frowned and interjected into their conversation.
Excuse me, werewolf?
Indeed. Didnt you hear the stories before coming here?
Sporadic madness. The sight of blood inciting a frenzied leap. Strength that becomes several times greater than usual. Dont these clues give you a hint?
Then, Moriarty and Adler, both with a wry smile, spoke.
Have you both ingested something wrong? Or did I perhaps overestimate you both?
Charlotte, her eyes half-closed, soon began to mutter in a frosty voice.
Werewolf? Thats utterly nonsensical.
What are you talking about?
Its illogical for a werewolf to still exist in Britain.
Then Adler, with a slight smile, gestured to himself.
If vampires exist, why not werewolves?
That was an exceptional case. This is different.
How can you be so certain? Do you have any evidence?
Of course.
Charlotte firmly countered his point and began to rummage through her belongings.
Here, this should confirm it
Eek.
Just as she pulled a shiny, silvery object from her pocket,
Adler?
Its too early to jump to conclusions.
At those words, Charlotte tilted her head as though asking for an explanation.
As I said before, rabies is a disease with a 100 percent fatality rate.
..
Most patients die within a week of showing symptoms. Yet, Miss Neria Garrideb has survived for over 10 years.
But as the professor continued her words, Charlottes expression slowly distorted into a grimace.
Moreover, even if the disease makes one exhibit violent behavior, the aggression that the girl showed towards Adler is extremely excessive.
That could vary from patient to patient
In the two cases you encountered, the patients attacked bloodied individuals to escape their pain, but they didnt bite and tear their flesh, did they?
Professor Moriarty, looking at her with a leisurely gaze, softly whispered.
And what about the unreasonably increased strength with each fit? You skipped over that without explaining the phenomenon properly.
Can you explain these three points of doubt I have, Charlotte Holmes?
Whats your angle?
I feel a certain kinship with you.
Thats positively horrifying.
Feeling an inexplicable disgust from her words, Charlotte Holmes, with a nauseated expression, took a step back.
And like Adler, Ive become interested in seeing how far you, still a raw and unrefined gem, can grow.
Spare me the bullshit.
Oh dear, was my lie that obvious?
Professor Moriartys gaze turned slightly cold as the curse leaked out of Charlottes mouth.
Adler wants that.
..
He wants you to become my arch-enemy, so Im sincerely offering you my help.
Professor Moriarty moved toward her and whispered into Charlottes ear; her voice dark and ominous.
Do you understand, little girl?
Hearing those words, Charlotte quietly bit her lip and clenched her hands hard.
The reason why Neria Garrideb has survived a disease with a 100 percent fatality rate for over 10 years, the reason she harbors this unknown brutality within her, and the reason she can exhibit such tremendous strength.
Look them up.
The professor, provoking her, quietly shifted her gaze from her.
Personally, I doubt it whether youll be able to find out the reasons by the end of the day.
And then, with a smile in her eyes, she spoke to Adler.
Dont you think the same, Adler?
And the room was drenched in utter silence
.
.
.
.
.
Ahaha
Whats with the sudden laugh?
I, who had been asked the question by the professor, flashed her a slightly awkward smile.
Excuse me.
Yes, what is it?
Do you often meet with your mother these days?
Dragging my uncomfortable body, bound in chains, I sat down quietly next to Miss Garrideb and began to ask her some questions of my own.
Yes, yes She sometimes comes into my room before I go to sleep.
I see
Somehow, every time she does, my eyes automatically close and I quickly fall into slumber. But I distinctly remember the touch of her hand stroking my forehead
It was all to derive the one answer that could explain the points of doubt Professor Moriarty had raised just now.
By any chance, what is your mothers name?
Vi, Victoria Garrideb Why do you ask?
Do you know her maiden name as well?
What? That is Oh, I remember.
After hearing my question, she pondered for a moment before looking up at my eyes as she answered.
My mother comes from a noble family in Switzerland. Thanks to that, she has a rather unique surname, if I recall.
Is that so?
Yes, as far as I remember, its
Gulping hard in tension, I watched her as she slowly revealed the information I desired.
Frankenstein.
Upon hearing the name that slipped out of her lips, which eventually confirmed my hypothesis, I involuntarily clenched my eyes shut.
Mothers former name was Victoria Frankenstein.
Damn it all!!
The beings whose very existence was a paradox were slowly revealing themselves, having established their foothold on London.
Warning!
Erosion Rate 33% 40%
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Chapter 98: The Three Garridebs (5)
Moments after Isaac Adler lost his freedom of movement at the hands of the two women
Creeeak
M, Mr. Adler?
Isaac Adler entered the room, bound tightly in chains conjured by the mana of the dangerous duo. And seeing Adler in such a state, Neria Garrideb, who had been sitting sullenly on the bed, couldnt help but stumble back in surprise and shock.
That child is the wicked wolf that has been devouring Mr. Adler every night.
Seems like youve been watching again, havent you? How impressive.
Charlotte Holmes and Professor Moriarty began their conversation, gazing intently at the shocked woman.
Unfortunately, it seems like my assistant cant go a day without getting stabbed or kidnapped. So, some special management is bound to be employed to prevent them.
Using Romanian rebels like your private soldiers and surveilling someones every move 24/7 isnt management; its a serious crime, Professor.
But thanks to those precautions, weve prevented crimes that could have happened to Mr. Adler crimes that already number in the double digits, mind you.
Thats
Of course, thats something you detectives cant do. Detectives are the sort who cheerfully chase after incidents that have already happened, rather than preventing them.
The voices of the two women grew colder and colder the more they conversed. Meanwhile, Adler, realizing that a silent war was unfolding behind him, was slowly turning paler by the minute.
You might think Im not making any effort, but thats, in fact, a great misconception of yours. If thats what you think, I have no desire to converse further.
You mean the so-called Baker Street Special Forces? Really? Those beggar brats? Sigh. Dont be mistaken. Theyre not worth keeping in check, so Ive simply ignored them.
No matter how weak those children might be individually, when united, they still form a strong group. Moreover, they have a complete understanding of the complex back alleys of London, which are like a different world, so dont you dare look down on them.
With the last exchange, the glares Charlotte and the Professor directed at each other became increasingly intense, rising to a dangerous level.
As I said before, youve got a knack for crime. Youve already taken the lead in exploiting children, something even I havent done.
Simply surveilling one person allows them to earn enough for a months meals and a warm blanket to keep them comfy; I fail to see how thats considered exploitation. Perhaps its more akin to child welfare? Yeah, that seems right.
What it seems to me is that youre not really in a position to criticize me now, are you?
Im not like you, employing those scums with impure intentions. My aim is purely for the safety of London
Um, excuse me?
Just when the two women, still fiercely glaring at each other, started emitting the faintest trickles of grey and black mana from their bodies.
Why have you come to my room?
Why is Mr. Adler tied up?
Neria Garrideb, sweating profusely and apprehensive of this whole situation, mustered the courage to interrupt their conversation with a question.
I came to check on something.
Itll only take a moment.
Only then did the two women cease their argument and turn their attention back to the apprehensive girl.
What, what is it
Before that, I have a question for you.
Professor Moriarty stepped forward, casting a frosty smile at the girl as she posed her question.
Have you ever heard of the legends of the werewolves?
!!!
The moment she heard those words, the girls body froze in place.
What, wha whats that?
A monster that transforms into a wolf under the moonlight, a creature that vanished after the Great Demon Purge of the early 1700s.
I, I dont really know.
As she spoke with obvious terror in her voice, a look of intrigue appeared on the professors face.
Have you been taught to deny anything related to the word wolf outright?
Indeed, it would be quite the predicament for the rest of the family if it were discovered that there has been a werewolf among them for the past century who never showed their face.
The professor then circled her, murmuring with a hint of laughter in her voice.
Perhaps, they could even be eradicated by the ruling body.
When they commissioned us, they deliberately avoided using the term werewolf to minimize information leaks, didnt they?The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
Look here.
As Adler joined in, Charlotte Holmes frowned and interjected into their conversation.
Excuse me, werewolf?
Indeed. Didnt you hear the stories before coming here?
Sporadic madness. The sight of blood inciting a frenzied leap. Strength that becomes several times greater than usual. Dont these clues give you a hint?
Then, Moriarty and Adler, both with a wry smile, spoke.
Have you both ingested something wrong? Or did I perhaps overestimate you both?
Charlotte, her eyes half-closed, soon began to mutter in a frosty voice.
Werewolf? Thats utterly nonsensical.
What are you talking about?
Its illogical for a werewolf to still exist in Britain.
Then Adler, with a slight smile, gestured to himself.
If vampires exist, why not werewolves?
That was an exceptional case. This is different.
How can you be so certain? Do you have any evidence?
Of course.
Charlotte firmly countered his point and began to rummage through her belongings.
Here, this should confirm it
Eek.
Just as she pulled a shiny, silvery object from her pocket,
Adler?
Its too early to jump to conclusions.
At those words, Charlotte tilted her head as though asking for an explanation.
As I said before, rabies is a disease with a 100 percent fatality rate.
..
Most patients die within a week of showing symptoms. Yet, Miss Neria Garrideb has survived for over 10 years.
But as the professor continued her words, Charlottes expression slowly distorted into a grimace.
Moreover, even if the disease makes one exhibit violent behavior, the aggression that the girl showed towards Adler is extremely excessive.
That could vary from patient to patient
In the two cases you encountered, the patients attacked bloodied individuals to escape their pain, but they didnt bite and tear their flesh, did they?
Professor Moriarty, looking at her with a leisurely gaze, softly whispered.
And what about the unreasonably increased strength with each fit? You skipped over that without explaining the phenomenon properly.
Can you explain these three points of doubt I have, Charlotte Holmes?
Whats your angle?
I feel a certain kinship with you.
Thats positively horrifying.
Feeling an inexplicable disgust from her words, Charlotte Holmes, with a nauseated expression, took a step back.
And like Adler, Ive become interested in seeing how far you, still a raw and unrefined gem, can grow.
Spare me the bullshit.
Oh dear, was my lie that obvious?
Professor Moriartys gaze turned slightly cold as the curse leaked out of Charlottes mouth.
Adler wants that.
..
He wants you to become my arch-enemy, so Im sincerely offering you my help.
Professor Moriarty moved toward her and whispered into Charlottes ear; her voice dark and ominous.
Do you understand, little girl?
Hearing those words, Charlotte quietly bit her lip and clenched her hands hard.
The reason why Neria Garrideb has survived a disease with a 100 percent fatality rate for over 10 years, the reason she harbors this unknown brutality within her, and the reason she can exhibit such tremendous strength.
Look them up.
The professor, provoking her, quietly shifted her gaze from her.
Personally, I doubt it whether youll be able to find out the reasons by the end of the day.
And then, with a smile in her eyes, she spoke to Adler.
Dont you think the same, Adler?
And the room was drenched in utter silence
.
.
.
.
.
Ahaha
Whats with the sudden laugh?
I, who had been asked the question by the professor, flashed her a slightly awkward smile.
Excuse me.
Yes, what is it?
Do you often meet with your mother these days?
Dragging my uncomfortable body, bound in chains, I sat down quietly next to Miss Garrideb and began to ask her some questions of my own.
Yes, yes She sometimes comes into my room before I go to sleep.
I see
Somehow, every time she does, my eyes automatically close and I quickly fall into slumber. But I distinctly remember the touch of her hand stroking my forehead
It was all to derive the one answer that could explain the points of doubt Professor Moriarty had raised just now.
By any chance, what is your mothers name?
Vi, Victoria Garrideb Why do you ask?
Do you know her maiden name as well?
What? That is Oh, I remember.
After hearing my question, she pondered for a moment before looking up at my eyes as she answered.
My mother comes from a noble family in Switzerland. Thanks to that, she has a rather unique surname, if I recall.
Is that so?
Yes, as far as I remember, its
Gulping hard in tension, I watched her as she slowly revealed the information I desired.
Frankenstein.
Upon hearing the name that slipped out of her lips, which eventually confirmed my hypothesis, I involuntarily clenched my eyes shut.
Mothers former name was Victoria Frankenstein.
Damn it all!!
The beings whose very existence was a paradox were slowly revealing themselves, having established their foothold on London.
Warning!
Erosion Rate 33% 40%
Chapter 98: The Three Garridebs 5Moments after Isaac Adler lost his freedom of movement at the hands of the two women CreeeakM, Mr. Adler?Isaac Adler entered the room, bound tightly in chains conjured by the mana of the dangerous duo. And seeing Adler in such a state, Neria Garrideb, who had been sitting sullenly on the bed, couldnt help but stumble back in surprise and shock. That child is the wicked wolf that has been devouring Mr. Adler every night.Seems like youve been watching again, havent you? How impressive.Charlotte Holmes and Professor Moriarty began their conversation, gazing intently at the shocked woman.Unfortunately, it seems like my assistant cant go a day without getting stabbed or kidnapped. So, some special management is bound to be employed to prevent them.Using Romanian rebels like your private soldiers and surveilling someones every move 24/7 isnt management; its a serious crime, Professor.But thanks to those precautions, weve prevented crimes that could have happened to Mr. Adler crimes that already number in the double digits, mind you.ThatsOf course, thats something you detectives cant do. Detectives are the sort who cheerfully chase after incidents that have already happened, rather than preventing them.The voices of the two women grew colder and colder the more they conversed. Meanwhile, Adler, realizing that a silent war was unfolding behind him, was slowly turning paler by the minute. You might think Im not making any effort, but thats, in fact, a great misconception of yours. If thats what you think, I have no desire to converse further.You mean the so-called Baker Street Special Forces? Really? Those beggar brats? Sigh. Dont be mistaken. Theyre not worth keeping in check, so Ive simply ignored them.No matter how weak those children might be individually, when united, they still form a strong group. Moreover, they have a complete understanding of the complex back alleys of London, which are like a different world, so dont you dare look down on them.With the last exchange, the glares Charlotte and the Professor directed at each other became increasingly intense, rising to a dangerous level.As I said before, youve got a knack for crime. Youve already taken the lead in exploiting children, something even I havent done.Simply surveilling one person allows them to earn enough for a months meals and a warm blanket to keep them comfy; I fail to see how thats considered exploitation. Perhaps its more akin to child welfare? Yeah, that seems right.What it seems to me is that youre not really in a position to criticize me now, are you?Im not like you, employing those scums with impure intentions. My aim is purely for the safety of LondonUm, excuse me?Just when the two women, still fiercely glaring at each other, started emitting the faintest trickles of grey and black mana from their bodies.Why have you come to my room?Why is Mr. Adler tied up?Neria Garrideb, sweating profusely and apprehensive of this whole situation, mustered the courage to interrupt their conversation with a question.I came to check on something.Itll only take a moment.Only then did the two women cease their argument and turn their attention back to the apprehensive girl.What, what is itBefore that, I have a question for you. Professor Moriarty stepped forward, casting a frosty smile at the girl as she posed her question.Have you ever heard of the legends of the werewolves? !!!The moment she heard those words, the girls body froze in place.What, wha whats that?A monster that transforms into a wolf under the moonlight, a creature that vanished after the Great Demon Purge of the early 1700s.I, I dont really know.As she spoke with obvious terror in her voice, a look of intrigue appeared on the professors face.Have you been taught to deny anything related to the word wolf outright?Indeed, it would be quite the predicament for the rest of the family if it were discovered that there has been a werewolf among them for the past century who never showed their face.The professor then circled her, murmuring with a hint of laughter in her voice.Perhaps, they could even be eradicated by the ruling body.When they commissioned us, they deliberately avoided using the term werewolf to minimize information leaks, didnt they?The source of this content novelbinLook here.As Adler joined in, Charlotte Holmes frowned and interjected into their conversation.Excuse me, werewolf?Indeed. Didnt you hear the stories before coming here?Sporadic madness. The sight of blood inciting a frenzied leap. Strength that becomes several times greater than usual. Dont these clues give you a hint?Then, Moriarty and Adler, both with a wry smile, spoke.Have you both ingested something wrong? Or did I perhaps overestimate you both?Charlotte, her eyes half-closed, soon began to mutter in a frosty voice.Werewolf? Thats utterly nonsensical.What are you talking about?Its illogical for a werewolf to still exist in Britain.Then Adler, with a slight smile, gestured to himself.If vampires exist, why not werewolves?That was an exceptional case. This is different.How can you be so certain? Do you have any evidence?Of course.Charlotte firmly countered his point and began to rummage through her belongings.Here, this should confirm itEek.Just as she pulled a shiny, silvery object from her pocket,Adler?Its too early to jump to conclusions.At those words, Charlotte tilted her head as though asking for an explanation. As I said before, rabies is a disease with a 100 percent fatality rate...Most patients die within a week of showing symptoms. Yet, Miss Neria Garrideb has survived for over 10 years.But as the professor continued her words, Charlottes expression slowly distorted into a grimace.Moreover, even if the disease makes one exhibit violent behavior, the aggression that the girl showed towards Adler is extremely excessive.That could vary from patient to patientIn the two cases you encountered, the patients attacked bloodied individuals to escape their pain, but they didnt bite and tear their flesh, did they?Professor Moriarty, looking at her with a leisurely gaze, softly whispered.And what about the unreasonably increased strength with each fit? You skipped over that without explaining the phenomenon properly.Can you explain these three points of doubt I have, Charlotte Holmes?Whats your angle?I feel a certain kinship with you.Thats positively horrifying.Feeling an inexplicable disgust from her words, Charlotte Holmes, with a nauseated expression, took a step back.And like Adler, Ive become interested in seeing how far you, still a raw and unrefined gem, can grow.Spare me the bullshit.Oh dear, was my lie that obvious?Professor Moriartys gaze turned slightly cold as the curse leaked out of Charlottes mouth.Adler wants that...He wants you to become my arch-enemy, so Im sincerely offering you my help.Professor Moriarty moved toward her and whispered into Charlottes ear; her voice dark and ominous.Do you understand, little girl?Hearing those words, Charlotte quietly bit her lip and clenched her hands hard.The reason why Neria Garrideb has survived a disease with a 100 percent fatality rate for over 10 years, the reason she harbors this unknown brutality within her, and the reason she can exhibit such tremendous strength.Look them up.The professor, provoking her, quietly shifted her gaze from her.Personally, I doubt it whether youll be able to find out the reasons by the end of the day.And then, with a smile in her eyes, she spoke to Adler.Dont you think the same, Adler?And the room was drenched in utter silence .....AhahaWhats with the sudden laugh?I, who had been asked the question by the professor, flashed her a slightly awkward smile.Excuse me.Yes, what is it?Do you often meet with your mother these days?Dragging my uncomfortable body, bound in chains, I sat down quietly next to Miss Garrideb and began to ask her some questions of my own.Yes, yes She sometimes comes into my room before I go to sleep.I seeSomehow, every time she does, my eyes automatically close and I quickly fall into slumber. But I distinctly remember the touch of her hand stroking my foreheadIt was all to derive the one answer that could explain the points of doubt Professor Moriarty had raised just now.By any chance, what is your mothers name?Vi, Victoria Garrideb Why do you ask?Do you know her maiden name as well?What? That is Oh, I remember.After hearing my question, she pondered for a moment before looking up at my eyes as she answered. My mother comes from a noble family in Switzerland. Thanks to that, she has a rather unique surname, if I recall. Is that so?Yes, as far as I remember, itsGulping hard in tension, I watched her as she slowly revealed the information I desired. Frankenstein.Upon hearing the name that slipped out of her lips, which eventually confirmed my hypothesis, I involuntarily clenched my eyes shut.Mothers former name was Victoria Frankenstein.Damn it all!! The beings whose very existence was a paradox were slowly revealing themselves, having established their foothold on London. Warning!Erosion Rate 33% 40%
