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Holmes the Great Demon

God was creating a legendary tale! First, it needed a bit of faith to create a leader for people; then add some man-eating demons to make people fight. Throw in some love... and a bit of hatred, rebellion, and impulsiveness. Finally, add a well-known protagonist with a slightly scheming personality. Otherwise, it would be boring. D*mn... that's too much! In a small alley on the streets of London, Sherlock slowly emerged from the shadows, carrying a head. Blood dripped from his spine onto the ground. Very well, the murderer had been dealt with. The next challenge was proving that the murderer was indeed the murderer.

Magic Melon · Fantaisie
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Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Sherlock… was in such a daze… and was dragged away…

Usually, he would boast that his brain was not too rusty, but at this moment, he could not follow the train of thought.

He was being grabbed by the hand and pulled along in a clumsy manner.

The girl in front of him had blond hair, which was thin and braided into a simple braid that was swinging from side to side on the back of her head. Some of her scattered hair happened to blend with the dim sunlight.

She was clearly panicking and did not even dare to look back. However, she held a paper bag in her hand tightly. There was bread and other things inside.

What… was this girl doing?

Logically speaking, the girl saw that Sherlock was being followed and felt that he was in danger, so she came to help him… Sherlock understood this.

However, he was puzzled. This girl was actually helping a stranger like him?

Was there such an idiot in this era?