I am the righteous path.

A door unfolded before him.
Evil thrived, and whispers spilled from within.
The resentful compound eyes flickered and vanished, the presence longing to burst out was blocked inside, and the alluring murmurs echoed in the ear.
The sticky, pink brain mumbled something. A figure cloaked in a yellow robe watched from a distance. A dark green presence, smelling of blood, roared. A string of wondrous soap bubbles released friendliness—and many, many guests.
They sincerely invited Lu Li to join this mad party.
Lu Li stepped in, his stride resolute and unwavering.
He had no reason to refuse.

Detective Agency of the Bizarre

[Guests were moving between the hall and the manor.]


Dark silhouettes lingered in the hall, swept by cold winds, and the manor lit by frequent flashes of lightning.


[The bright and lively atmosphere accentuated the evening's festivities.]


Chandeliers swayed on the hall's ceiling, clattering as they cast flickering light, highlighting the eerie dark silhouettes.


[Guests conversed in hushed tones, occasionally glancing towards the evening's protagonist—a handsome, slightly slender noble youth. Another protagonist, Sara, was about to arrive.]


Indecipherable, incomprehensible sounds, almost like secretive whispers, filled their ears amidst the howling wind.


The Baron, Lu Li, and others observed the unexpected guests in the hall and the manor.


Each dark silhouette behaved as though they were indeed human beings.


254. Sara's Book of Death