“The great ceremony does not involve the balance of good and evil.”
With a face that seemed to understand, the eyes sparkled.
“Detective, you’re of a good age, so don’t push yourself.”
Leaving behind the payment and the coffee cup, the trench coat departs.
Café staff, coachman, doctor.
Old woman, clown, human trafficker, monk.
It’s not that you can’t find them, but rather
Aren’t you one of them?
Today’s target is an 813-carat diamond.
In the night city, under the moonlight spotlight,
Through the smoke of cigarettes, the glare falls on…
For the sake of jewels, the merchant would do anything.
Smuggling, deception, kidnapping, murder.
You can’t hand it over to such a person.
Tonight at 3:30, we’ll take the red diamond.
Flipping the cape, stardust drawn in the shadows,
A performance, a swallowtail, the alarm bells ring, a siege attack.
That’s too naive, a showtime for losers.
Top hat, once you look away, the illusion is gone.
Foaming at the mouth, a renowned guardian falls.
“Thank you, thank you, I’ve received the usual. Merci.”
Looking back, the engine roars.
“Until next time,” and it’s goodbye.
“What’s the matter, Detective? Looks like they’ve escaped again.”
“This time, I’ll catch them.”
Even though the culprit is right in front of them.
Today’s target is a necklace with the eye of providence.
In the night sea, on the breakwater under the spotlight,
peering through binoculars, the glare falls on…
Known as the “crawling chaos,” the femme fatale.
No one who challenged her in the same business ever returned.
“Welcome to the fun party venue.”
At the buffet on the passenger ship, suddenly fingers snapped.
The screams of passengers, explosions, the ship rocking.
Amidst the leaking black smoke,
a witch stares into the void, chanting spells.
The necklace on her chest begins to glow,
engulfed by indescribable liquids and gases,
the nobles decaying.
Despite the hellish scene and the confusion,
instinct screams to run.
On the deck, people who fled gather, but there is no help.
In the thunder and despair,
there was a man in a familiar coat.
“Let’s call it a truce tonight.”
“I guess I won’t be able to advance.”
Tonight, let’s collapse the bad ending of this supernatural tale.
There was nothing they couldn’t steal.
The careless thief, invited to the sea realm by grotesque creatures.
It can’t end like this, a showtime with a predictable development.
Mid-range support, a covert alliance.
Indeed, the target should have been that main body.
With a headshot, the dawn of a case closed.
The eyes of the necklace glimmer slightly in the sea.
“The great ceremony does not involve the balance of good and evil.”
With a face that seemed to understand, the eyes sparkled.
“Detective, you’re of a good age, so don’t push yourself.”
Leaving behind the payment and the coffee cup, the trench coat departs.