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

No matter how much the slums boast of safety, they ultimately are a place more sinful and gloomy than other places.


Lu Li had the same experience in the slums the last time, except that the robbers changed from three children to two youths.


Lu Li took out the shillings from his coat pocket, in addition to the Jimmy Siblings' deposit, he had several hundred shillings with him.


Mikela craned his neck, looking eager, while Virgil stood by, honestly waiting—he even feared that Lu Li would misunderstand and discarded the stick.


Eventually, Mikela didn't ask for more money. He stepped forward to the side of the carriage to take the 20 shillings that Lu Li handed over, lightly flicked it and, whistling, said, "Of course we aren't, thank you for your generosity, sir. I wish you a wonderful afternoon."


Fourteen. Win everything