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Matthew had something else to say to another person in the valet car.

Matthew took a deep breath and walked towards her.

"Ms. Olga Marie...?"

"..."

The silver-haired girl didn't look up.

She kept her head down all the time, not knowing what she was thinking, her face was all white.

"Miss Olga Marie."

"Don't talk to me. Don't talk to me, I'm thinking about something very important."

The girl turned her head away, Matthew was afraid of offending her further, but felt that she couldn't just leave her alone, so while hesitating, she spoke first.

"...By the way, did you go well this time?"

"Thanks to you, the progress is very smooth, and we have captured the enemies of the Clock Tower, and we just had a hot pot meal."

Similar to the conversation with Calabor just now.

"Hot pot, really leisurely."

Olga Marie muttered.

In this way, the conversation did not continue, but there was no feeling of embarrassment at all.

After all, Matthew and the director had been in close contact for several years in another world. Naturally, he had the same grasp of the extremely arrogant character of the little director in red silk.

Sudden.

At the coffee table before, someone raised a question.

"What's the matter with you calling us all here, from the law and politics department."

Hearing Karabo mention something serious, Hishiri clapped his hands as if he had just realized it.

"It's true that I haven't explained it to you guys yet. Because Mr. Fang Han is preparing for the final prize—so I think it's up to me to pretend to be a detective. From the standpoint of the Rail Zeppelin, You should also think that it would be better to settle the matter before the auction."

"……yes."

The dark-skinned priest's voice turned cold, and he stood up from his chair.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I will not accompany you."

Calabore replied curtly.

"I'm going back too."

Yvette stood up too.

"Oh, do you want to go too?"

"Do you need to ask? Whether your reasoning is right or wrong, whether we are murderers or not, these things are irrelevant. Anyway, fighting is commonplace for magicians, so it's better to hide in the room and wait for the auction to start."

"...I agree with her opinion. What's more, I am from the Church of the Holy Church. There is no reason to listen to your legal department."

There is no doubt that this is the speech of the magician, and there is no doubt that it is the speech of the Holy Church.

Neither truth nor human life carry much weight.It is possible to kill or be killed at any time.So avoiding excess risk is a matter of course, that's what they mean.Because they are magicians, no one should be able to deny their words.

however,

"...I think it's good! Mystery drama!"

Melvin raised his hand.

The eyes of the magicians and the Rail Zeppelin staff were on him, and the albino youth who arrived at the reception room with Mash proudly puffed out his chest.

"Ma, I support you in reasoning. Isn't reasoning drama very good? If possible, I want to experience it a few more times!"

"Melvin Weinz...Tranbellio's tuner."

This time it was Olga Marie who whispered.

Mash had also heard of the name Tranbelio.In my impression, they are the three nobles that Yvette mentioned.Along with Baru Yeretta and Bathmelo, the clock tower is a famous family among the famous ones.

Perhaps it was the power of the name that kept Yvette silent at the time.

(...Is that so.)

Rin Tosaka next to him vaguely understood the reason why Kong Ming never mentioned this friend.

Simply put, this Melvin is only on the side of interesting things.As long as you can feel happy from it, even Pandora's box will be opened without hesitation, and this kind of personality can be seen in young people.He is very clear about the meaning and effect of his family name, but even so, he still does not change his frivolous behavior. This is this young man.

Then, the car palm also stood up.

"On behalf of Rail Zeppelin, I express my support for Ms. Hishiri in this matter. I am sorry for taking up your time, but please forgive me."

The driver is still the same, no emotion can be seen from his face.He didn't seem to be keeping a straight face on purpose, but his expression didn't exist from the beginning - it was far from even a magician with the same expressionless face.

Hishiri probably wanted to establish a good relationship with everyone while they were fighting in the snowy forest.

"...Understood."

"..."

Yvette and Calabore seemed to have given up and returned to their seats.With the separation of the Law Department and the three nobles, coupled with the support of the Rail Zeppelin, it seems that it will be futile to continue to oppose it.

After Hishiri confirmed that everyone was in place,

"--OK then."

She saluted like a flower.

"As far as Rong Maxiu is concerned, he will express his opinion on this case from the standpoint of the legal and political department."

"I'm waiting for you, detective!"

Melvin clapped pretendingly.

Thinking about it carefully, his behavior is really very selfish. After all, as a belated outsider, this reasoning drama will not have any impact on him at all.

"First of all, as a premise, I would like to provide you with some information."

Hishiri smiled.

The back of her fair neck swayed in the sunlight coming in from the window.Her shadow also swayed with it.

At the same time, everyone present may have a feeling of displeasure.This woman, who is as beautiful as a demon snake, seems to be inducing all feelings.

"Just now, the familiar I sent to the clock tower returned."

"Familiar?"

Regarding Melvin's question, Hishiri nodded slightly.

"Exactly, Matthew asked the Legal and Political Section to provide information about an incident seven years ago."

"Hey, you man! Didn't you say that the political department is not so loose that you can easily look up cases that you are not in charge of! Is this nonsense!"

It was Jean-Mario Spinella.

The magician who worked in the TV media protested with his usual exaggerated body language, but Hishiri replied calmly.

"It's true that it's not easily accessible, but that's not the case with the correlation you're proposing."

"...Well, anyway, it's up to you to say what you say."

"Oh oh, seven years ago? What's going on here?"

Melvin on the side jumped his head excitedly.It seems that among this group of people, only this wonderful mediator is not afraid of the name of the legal department.

"Okay. Can you guys allow me to take some time to explain."

Hishiri asked while thinking slowly.

Cowles felt a little bad, but before Coles figured out how to explain it, the women in the law and politics department continued.

"Seven years ago, there was a serial murder case with the same method. It is said that several headless corpses were found at that time."

These words seemed to freeze Mash's blood in an instant.What a cruel thing it would be for ordinary people to discover a headless corpse that was considered miserable even among magicians.

Melvin tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"If this kind of thing really happened, someone should remember it."

"Because the information is blocked, by the Law and Political Section."

To this question, Hishiri lifted up the sleeve of his elegant national costume and readily admitted.

Block information.

For the legal department, this is their job.To correctly achieve the first mission of the Clock Tower, which is to conceal the mystery, is the first principle executive bureau.

"...Isn't that my line?"

Mario pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, but the female magician continued as if she didn't hear her.

"However, based on the intelligence I just investigated, I discovered another fact."

"Hmm. Another fact?"

"Regarding this case, another organization has been involved. It is the Church of the Holy Church."

"--Well!"

In an instant, there was a panic in the car.

Naturally it came from Calabor, eyes like wet obsidian slowly turned to him, Hishiri said to the dark-skinned old man.

"Carabor Frampton. You were the investigator at the time, weren't you?"

"...That's right."

Calabore conceded curtly.His lips quivered slightly, a panic not seen among the sons of Einnashe, now gripping the old man of the Templar Church.

"Why didn't you tell everyone?"

"Arbitrarily leaking information about these previous cases is a violation of confidentiality obligations. It should be taken for granted."

The dark-skinned priest said in a blunt voice.

However, it is impossible for all those present to accept his rhetoric.Hishiri continued to ask very naturally.