

“Yes, you must feel good being so sleek, Charlotte.” “That massive and insubstantial flesh of yours seems to be growing day by day, sister.”Īs Adler stared blankly at Mycrony Holmes, Charlotte Holmes, sneaking glances at him from the side, suddenly spat out a sharp comment about her sister. One way or another, since it was a matter of life or death, I had no choice but to take a shot in the dark. The only way to break someone suffering from severe anhedonia and apathy was quite clear to me. ‘…So, there’s only one way to approach this, huh…’ The considerable presence of her ample bosom, resting atop the table, was emitting an overwhelming aura. Mycrony Holmes, who was waving at me with bright eyes and a cheerful smile on her face indeed had the substantial weight Charlotte had mentioned to me before. Some seemed quite surprised to see me here but fortunately due to the club’s rules, no unpleasant situations arose.Īs I entered the guest reception room without any issues, the entity I most feared at this moment finally came into my view.

Could the setting have changed midway?Īs I pondered about this, following Charlotte’s lead to the guest reception room where we could converse, people reading newspapers sneaked glances at me. I felt that the image I reviewed in the initial draft seemed a bit different from the description that Charlotte gave me.

Perhaps, just the bit about her being somewhat heavy? I wanted to get a bit more information but due to Charlotte Holmes’ haste, I wasn’t able to gather much. Shh, from now on, not a single word can be uttered.” “My sister made this club for people like her who dislike socializing with others. Saying so, she brought her finger to her lips and whispered to me in a soft tone. Even if she took a lethal dose of cocaine, she probably wouldn’t feel a thing.” “She also has severe anhedonia and apathy. She doesn’t exercise throughout the year and apart from her work and the Diogenes Club, she doesn’t go anywhere else.”

“She’s had a weak constitution since birth. “Your sister has a bit of weight on her then?” If it weren’t for her excessive and insubstantial weight, she might have been a better detective than me.” “Her observational and deductive skills are honestly better than mine. Thus, as I looked at Charlotte while demanding an answer, she spoke with a mischievous smile on her face. To ensure that I was not delivered to Professor Moriarty’s office in a state similar to a canned sardine by tomorrow morning, verifying the information was essential. Of course, I had reviewed the story and had some information about her, but it was just fragments at best. So, before entering the club, I quietly asked Charlotte that question. To me now, she was no different than a final boss… even more so than Professor Moriarty herself.īeing the British government itself and the hidden power behind the throne of England, there’s no way she would treat me kindly while I was diligently building a kingdom of crime in London. However, that didn’t mean that her stature and significance changed in the least. Of course, she had undergone a gender change and was renamed Mycrony but that’s just how it turned out due to the premise of the game. Naturally, in this world based on the Sherlock Holmes series, Mycroft existed too. Sherlock Holmes admitted that his older brother by seven years was smarter than himself.
