Chasing Time

“Next, we have the most noble recipient of the Order of the Garter, the Grand Cross of Saint Michael and Saint George, the Grand Cross of the Bath, the Victoria Cross and the lower grades of Knighthood, the leader of the anti-colonial movement, the bell-ringer of the East India Company, the hero of the Crimean War, a Fellow of the Royal Society, a lifelong dear friend of literary giants such as Dickens and Great Dumas, a steadfast supporter of scientific luminaries like Faraday and Darwin, having served as assistant under-secretary, deputy under-secretary, and permanent under-secretary in departments of the Home Office and the Navy Department of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland, the inaugural Cabinet Secretary and head of the civil service, the first graduate and most distinguished alumnus of our school. Please welcome Sir Arthur Hastings to deliver a speech on the occasion of the fiftieth anniversary of the founding of the University of London.”
Arthur's gaze swept across the crowd before him, looking at the young faces and murmured, “Agares, what do you think I should say?”
The Red Devil's wraith hovered behind him, saliva almost dribbling from the corner of his mouth, “Look at these ignorant souls; they still worship you as a hero. Why not say something they'd like to hear?”
Arthur took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar, “Oxford is a bunch of whores' bastards!”
“Oh!!!!”
The audience erupted into thunderous applause.
“Cambridge is the same!” he added immediately.
The applause grew even more fervent...
(The protagonist, possessed by a devil, travels through 19th-century Britain in a world without magic)

The Shadow of Great Britain

Arthur stood at the bow with a telescope, observing the azure sea, while beside him, sailors bustled about.


The improved Beagle had three masts, each manned by six sailors and one officer on duty, whose main task was to watch the sea, discern the course, and detect any enemy presence.


Spread across the deck were also numerous sailors, including gunners led by the master gunner, craftsmen led by the purser who were repairing firearms, and over twenty naval infantrymen responsible for boarding combat, led by an assault commander and two officers.


Tom and Tony nervously watched the busy crew, the two Scotland Yard officers feeling uneasy on board a ship for the first time in their lives.


The young waiter assigned by Colonel Fitzroy to serve them saw their anxious expressions and quickly asked, "Gentlemen, do you need any assistance?"


Tony, covering his mouth and leaning on the ship's rail, his face turning green, said, "It's nothing, I just feel a bit nauseous, ugh…"


Chapter 67: Two Black Thorns?