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

During the break in etiquette class, Sara summoned Maid Irene and instructed her to deliver a letter to Adam's hands as quickly as possible.


Just as everyone had speculated, the evil spirits did not allow the letter to reach Adam. Baron Joseph, following the script, handed the letter over to the Viscount. After reading it, the Viscount, inflamed with rage, ordered Sara to return to her room and had servants watch over her, forbidding her to leave the room until the dinner the next evening.


[Sara was like a princess trapped in a high tower by a witch, but no prince came to rescue her.]


Baron Joseph and Lu Li, as people of the Viscount, were not restricted in their freedom.


[When the evasive-eyed Maid Irene appeared in the room, Sara seemed not to blame her, whispering, "I know, did father find the letter, right?" Irene tentatively nodded, reluctant to let the young lady know the true extent.]


Two hundred fifty-two. The rainy season that will arrive tomorrow