"It's only dangerous when the warden and Lumil are at home, right?"
The air in the living room froze for a few seconds before Ronald spoke:
"As long as we can find a way to get rid of these guys, the result will naturally be relatively simple."
"That's true." Faced with Ronald's idea, Swift nodded in agreement, "Without the two original controllers, there is also the 'person' who can't figure out the details."
"With the level of the two of us, or even just me, it's no problem to explore the dungeon of that mansion."
After a pause, Swift took a sip of tea before continuing:
"But the question is how do we get rid of them."
"People who have problems themselves will definitely take good preventive measures in this regard."
"This is my experience."
Listening to Mr. Detective's thoughts, Ronald naturally started thinking too.
"How to get rid of the warden and Lumil..."
"No...no!"
"Maybe this matter is not as troublesome as we thought!"
Putting the tea cup directly on the table in front of him, Ronald said directly:
"Perhaps you are overthinking the problem."
"As a person with a public official position, the warden must go out to do business, and there is definitely a lot of work related to his duties. Basically, he needs to arrange fixed working hours and schedules."
"As long as we find a way to find out his schedule, from the actual situation, the warden can even be completely excluded from the opponent's combat power, and can be regarded simply as an external manifestation of the activity pattern."
"When he is not out on business, we default to no investigation; and if he is out on business, he usually won't be able to get back in a short time, so only Lumil needs to go out."
"right?"
"..."
"You're right."
Swift didn't hide her mistake and nodded gracefully.
To be honest, he just fell into a bit of inertial thinking.
But this is also a problem caused by his being too nervous.
People like the Warden are different from the types of mission targets Swift has faced in the past.
This is not the kind of job where you go to a lady's house and watch her husband's affairs all day long, and you have to follow her behind her 24 hours a day.
It's not a gangster's stronghold all day long, a den of crime that's guarded at all times.
This is a public official with status.
A residence where one usually lives.
The dungeon below the warden's mansion is the real problem that needs to be faced.
All they had to do was find an opportunity and go in to find evidence that there was something wrong with the warden and Lumil.
Immediately, Mr. Detective, who is a member of Burrenwich's local social circle and is more familiar with the life of the upper class, continued:
"Actually, it's not just the warden who goes out. Considering that Lumil is a young girl who has just joined the social world, she should also frequently attend some necessary social occasions during this time."
"She must go to dances at least once or twice a week."
Ronald looked happy. He didn't understand this kind of local social etiquette at all. Having a helper with broad knowledge like Swift was probably the luckiest thing for him today.
So, he continued following the topic:
"Then, we just need to find a time when Lumil attends the ball, and then her 'valet' will naturally leave with her. At the same time, this time coincides with the warden's work schedule, and there will be no problem!"
With the same smile, Swift nodded and said:
"That's right, we just need to find this time."
"Then our operation can start smoothly."
Ronald nodded in response and then continued:
"The next step is to collect the warden's schedule."
"As for this matter, I think..."
"..."
In the living room at night, the two of them were talking to each other, constantly finalizing the details of the next action plan.
assignment of tasks;
the process of gathering information;
And plans to deal with emergencies...
It wasn't until midnight that the two finished discussing the entire plan.
So, Ronald stood up from the sofa chair and saluted Swift very solemnly:
"Swift, I really appreciate your help."
"I accept your thanks."
At this time, Swift was not polite. He also stood up and patted Ronald on the shoulder, and he walked downstairs first.
"Come, my employer."
"Do you need me to take you home?"
Hearing Mr. Detective's tone, Ronald also smiled:
"Just take me downstairs."
The two walked down the stairs, and Ronald left Swift's studio alone.
Walking alone on Ruby Street.
Ronald subconsciously looked at the detective agency behind him.
When I just came downstairs, the lights on the first floor had disappeared, but the lights in the living room on the second floor were still on.
Apparently Swift didn't intend to sleep after she left.
The detective is still thinking about the subsequent developments and their plan of action.
"..."
He stared at the detective agency quietly for a few seconds.
Ronald then turned around and left completely, heading towards the boarding house.
At this time, there were no pedestrians on the street.
Only the flickering street lamps lit the way for Ronald.
At this time, Ronald naturally did not expect to call a taxi to take him home.
Wandering around the streets of Burrenwich at midnight is not a bad feeling.
As long as you avoid some patrolling guards and avoid the trouble of being questioned, this can be regarded as a pleasant night walk.
Tonight is definitely a good day for Ronald.
Swift received the latest news about Lumiel, and the two also discussed the next action plan.
Everything is developing in a direction that is beneficial to you.
Or you can put it another way.
Counting from when Ronald traveled through time until now.
Only then did he feel that the fog around him was beginning to peel away.
The mainstream cultural composition of the country in this world, the basic rules of the mysterious side, and the environment in which you live.
This kind of knowledge has been supplemented by him to the level of a normal person.
Now even if he and a group of locals were suddenly thrown onto an isolated overseas island, he would still have the confidence to blend in perfectly with the crowd.
When I'm walking alone at night, I feel the peace of mind that comes from supplementing information.
This kind of spiritual comfort even overshadowed the rush caused by the previous tense discussion.
How can you make people unhappy?
...
Walk leisurely in Burrenwich City.
Three streets after leaving Ruby Street, Ronald passed by a shopping district at night.