Is this really just an RPG? !

Epilogue Mr. Detective who is one step late

What kind of room can be called luxurious decoration?

The cabinets are full of exquisite handicrafts, there are several famous paintings on the walls, and wonderful patterns are embroidered on the carpet under your feet... In short, it is the kind of room full of luxury goods at a glance, and you can take out one at random to sell it. The money obtained can give an ordinary family a normal life for a lifetime. Such a place can definitely be called luxurious, but it cannot make people feel comfortable. The most obvious thing is that the switches of the chandeliers and wall lamps are all at the door, not at the bedside.

In other words, if you are sleeping here, you have to get up and go to the door to turn off the light before returning to bed.

I really don't know who came up with the design.

"However, as expected of a nobleman's room, you can buy my mansion with just a few here."

"That's because my lord, you never think about decoration, and even if you mention it next time, you always perfunctory."

"Ah, emotion and intention are two different things."

"I understand."

The maid next to the young man took a few steps back, took out a portable notebook from her pocket, and began to write down the new famous sayings she learned from her boss. After finishing the recording, he put away the notebook and grabbed a certain girl who was habitually reaching out to valuables to stop her overly obvious behavior.

"Miss Martha, please don't behave strangely."

[Sorry, this is just a professional habit. 】

The stopped girl pulled out a wooden board from nowhere, and a note with words was pasted on the wooden board.

— This is her way of communicating.

——It seems that it's not that he can't speak, but that he is unwilling to speak. The actual situation is probably only known by himself.

"Jean, can you go prepare a little bit?"

"No problem...but isn't that crossing the line?"

"It's okay, I believe our client is not a narrow-minded guy who cares about such things. In comparison, I have a headache and can't drink something when talking," the boy paused for a moment after saying this, raised his right hand and waved his index finger , "You know, grasping the atmosphere is also one of the key points of the conversation."

[Is an intimidating atmosphere okay? 】

"Yeah, but that's for guys who can't calm down and talk to us."

The boy didn't show a weird expression, but patiently explained to the girl standing beside him.

"That's it, Miss Martha," the head maid added after her master had finished explaining, "Master once said something like this, 'Wisdom can make you talk to [beep~] calmly, and strength can make you talk to [beep~] calmly." [Beep~] Listen to yourself calmly', this is the difference between the two."

"..."

"grown ups?"

"Jean, don't modify my father's original words next time. Although it sounds similar in meaning, it is easy to teach children badly."

"I understand."

The head maid bowed to the boy, then walked towards the kitchen.

Even if it was the first time she came to this place, she quickly grasped the information of the whole house and determined the location of all the rooms in an instant. I have to say, rule out some special situations, such as the unique behavior she showed when she stood alone in front of the mirror.

It makes people feel deeply about the knife: no one is normal from the nobles to the masters to the servants.

[Is mom going to prepare afternoon tea? 】

"No, that's not your mother..."

The young man is a little tired.

The girl in front of me joined her team for some special reasons, it seems that her actions were basically in line with her goals, considering that her identity is a master assassination, it may mean that "everyone who wants to be assassinated is in the on your own travel route!"

This is not the whole reason, but it is indeed one of the reasons why the girl will follow.

However, the common sense of this master assassin seems to be severely lacking.

Along the way, it took a lot of effort just to reshape her three views.

【Dad, can I go and play? 】

"I'm not your father either... Cough, be careful, and remember what I said."

【Um! Don't steal anything, don't kill casually, and just slip away when you encounter trouble! 】

"Yes, let's go."

The teenager nodded.

Then, there was a gust of wind hanging around, and the window not far away made a "creaking" sound. When I recovered, the girl in the black windbreaker had disappeared. As if it had never appeared from the beginning, only the breath of two people remained in this room.

"Miss Martha?"

"She went to play."

"...Didn't the adults tell her 'don't go through the window'?"

"I can't do anything about this kind of thing. It's probably a professional habit."

The boy shrugged helplessly.

Some things can be corrected, and more of them have become her instinct. Changing at will will cause her to get into trouble in the future, so the young man gave up this plan and only tried to instill in her what she needs to know and understand as a person. stuff, and for her to learn that she too is human, not a cold weapon.

I always feel that this cultivation path will be very long.

"Your Excellency has worked hard."

"It's okay...it's almost time."

"Yes, there are two people outside the house, and one of them should be the accompanying guard."

As soon as the maid finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

That was the princess of the Principality of Atuqiu and her bodyguard.

"Ah, sorry, it looks like I'm late."

The princess apologized sincerely, and sat across from the boy.

"Your Highness, you don't look very surprised?"

"Cheryl told me ahead of time that there was someone in the room."

"It's really a reliable follower of the people."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The two of them seemed to have made an agreement in advance, they didn't bring up the business directly, and talked about a topic for a long time back and forth.

It wasn't until the two sides fell silent in a tacit understanding that the focus of this meeting began.

"I heard that the crown was stolen?"

"You are still so informed."

"So this commission is for me to find the crown?"

"No, it's another matter."

The other party's answer was beyond his expectations, which aroused the boy's interest.

"We have already determined the location of the crown, but because of the relationship with the dragon, we decided to entrust the brave to find the crown. We invited you here because of another matter."

"Please say."

"The young master of the Scott family is missing."

"..."

"If it's just like this, of course I won't care about it, but the people of that family forcibly suppressed Mr. Brave because he seemed to have dealt with that young master, so if I want to entrust the Brave to retrieve the crown, I must I have to give an explanation to that family."

"I see."

"Thank you very much... Sorry, I have to go to another place now."

"Are you going to meet the brave man?"

The princess who was about to leave the room stopped.

After a moment, she turned and nodded with a smile.

"Farewell, as you said."

After speaking, the princess left.

The boy took a deep breath.

"Brave...Jean."

"exist."

"Get Martha back, and we're ready to go."

"Now?"

"Yes, now, after all, it is a very interesting thing."

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