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Chapter Eleven, Detective Sherlock Holmes!?

Because of the murder, a large number of people suddenly gathered.

The servants gathered in a group were all familiar faces from Chaldea.

Such as Vlad III.

He said that vampires are afraid of running water, so as long as they soak in the hot springs, they can prove that they are not vampires.

How should I put it, this person is surprisingly childish sometimes.

Of course, there is also Iskandar. He is holding a gold wine glass in his hand and wearing a white shirt that people don’t know how to evaluate. It has the Chaldean logo printed on it. The workmanship is only 500 yen a piece.

level.

Looking behind him, we see the furious Hero King Gilgamesh, accusing him of being a thief.

By the way, he actually came to take a bath in the hot spring. Yagi thought he had a golden hot spring in his treasure house!

In short, a large number of servants gathered here. Tamamo Mae and Asagami Fujino opened their arms to prevent them from moving.

Mr. James went in to conduct an autopsy.

According to him, although he himself is not a medical student, he still has relevant knowledge.

"Give me a moment, give me a moment."

Among the followers, a middle-aged man who looked about 200 pounds and had a skinny body pushed his way past the followers with an apologetic smile and came to the front.

"Wait a minute, sir, please don't go in casually. We are protecting the scene..."

"Ahem, you misunderstood, madam. My name is Holmes, I am a doctor...a detective. Since there is a murder case here, a detective needs to appear!"

"Hey?! You're actually a detective?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was surprised.

Because Mash is a big fan of Sherlock Holmes, Ritsuka Fujimaru watched the series "Charlotte" under her influence. In my impression, at least this Sherlock Holmes should be a tall and handsome British boy.

Why does he look like a middle-aged American farmer?

And... the slip of the tongue he just made was obviously meant to be a doctor, right?

Was Holmes originally a doctor? Isn't that right? I haven't mentioned it before, right? Watson is a retired doctor...

"Yagi-senpai, what do you think?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka had now calmed down from the panic of discovering the body, and quietly asked the people around him.

"Well...how to put it, I think it's quite normal. You see, Chaldea is not without such examples. Servants who answer the summons in someone else's name. Maybe it's Watson who pretended to be someone else."

"Well...that's it."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.

Yagi Xuezai's answer was obviously not careless, he was more concerned about another question.

He just tried to establish contact with Chaldea to transfer back through the spirit son.

It can't be done now.

The space is blocked.

There is some special force intervening.

And then there it is.

Joan of Arc's body.

After the servant dies, he will turn into golden particles and either return to the Throne of Heroes or Chaldea.

Chaldea's servants use special spiritual techniques, so the servants summoned by Chaldea will return to Chaldea unless there are special reasons.

But Joan of Arc...is it actually a corpse?

Yagi saw her appearance, his eyes widened unwillingly, and his golden head was stained red with blood.

It's hard to imagine that this is the Ruler Joan of Arc who is famous for her defensive power.

Now... she's more like an ordinary golden girl.

Is this the power of Tamamo Mae? Or the power of a singularity? Or something else?

Yagi Xuezhai doesn't know, and he doesn't know clearly. The analysis can't draw any conclusion.

He now sees everyone as a bad guy.

"Excuse me, are you the first person to see the body?"

While thinking, the fat Holmes came over and pushed up his glasses.

Only then did Yagi notice that he was dressed like a British gentleman from a century ago, with a black top hat, a black suit, and a white shirt with a small black tie. He looked chubby and cute.

"yes."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded.

"So, when is it?"

"morning."

"Oh, to be more specific, what time is it in the morning?"

"...Um, I don't know."

Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head. She didn't bring a watch, so she naturally didn't know the time.

Moreover, the time calculation of this singularity is very strange.

Holmes nodded and ran to Queen Mary again.

"Before the case, you were the last ones to see this young lady."

"Yes, it is."

Queen Mary was still shaking all over. The death of her best friend made her whole body tremble uncontrollably. She was both sad and worried whether it would be Dion or herself next.

Holmes nodded and went to study the corpse again.

Yagi Xuezai felt very heavy.

He grabbed Mordred's arm.

"Xiao Mo, stay with me for a while."

"ah?"

Mordred was stunned and was taken away by Yagi.

After leaving the underground parking lot, the first thing he came to was the open space in front of the apartment. Yagi set up the magic gun and said: "Xiao Mo, draw your sword and fight with me."

"Ah? I'm not in the mood right now!"

"Please, this is important."

Yagi Xuezai's plea made Mordred sigh and summoned his evil sword Clarent: "What on earth is it?"

Yagi didn't wait for her to react, stepped forward, swung the spear with all his strength with both hands, and hit Mordred hard on the wrist!

The surging magic power instantly knocked Mordred's tiny body away without her being able to react!

Boom!

She hit the wall and was completely embedded in it like a cartoon.

"You, the father-in-law!!!"

Mordred spat out a blood clot, raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to fight back when he suddenly heard Yagi say:

"Mordred... you and I still retain the fighting power of a servant. So, do you think there will be someone who can kill Joan of Arc quietly?"

Yagi's words made Mordred startled and stopped his attack.

She looked at her wrist, then at Yagi's spear, and then looked back at the big hole she made...

really.

Coming to this Tamamo Love Apartment, all the servants still retain the fighting power of the servant level.

So, what exactly led to the death of Joan of Arc?

You know, servants are so strong that they are unreasonable.

Be it Yagi Yukssai, Mordred, or Jeanne d'Arc, no one will die even if there is a natural or man-made disaster. Who on earth has such great ability to kill Jeanne d'Arc, who is good at defense?



Mordred fell into thinking and clenched his fists...

"Never mind that! How dare you hit me, my father! Not even my father... No, she hit me when Kamran was here. Anyway, you dare to hit me!"

Mordred's clenched fist hit Yagi hard on the stomach.

The frail bean sprouts who used to be able to bend with a single elbow from her has now grown to the point where he looks like a normal person even if he takes a punch from her.

Mordred was filled with emotion.

"Mordred..."

"what?"

"You have to be careful."

"I want you to care about me!"

"Well, he is my father-in-law after all!"

Yagi laughed, stretched out his hand to rub Mordred's head, and led her back to the underground garage.

He had fought Akuzuko before, but that couldn't be used as a reference. After all, it was possible that the servant suddenly lost his fighting ability last night.

But judging from the current situation, since no one has lost their fighting ability... it is very strange that Joan of Arc would die tragically.

Who is it...the murderer?

Yagi was in a trance, feeling that every servant he saw had a dark face, as if they were in a dark scene.


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