That red-haired young girl, Miss Mary will deal with her. As long as she is guided to see that painting, Miss Mary’s mission will be completed.
And her own mission was very simple. Just need to hold back that archbishop while Miss Mary executes her mission, so she doesn’t wake up and realize beforehand.
That Tier 2 archbishop seems absolutely obedient to that red-haired young girl. Just need to start from there.
rritt quickly walked out of the collection room, heading downstairs. Her footsteps made no sound at all. Even stepping on the carpet caused no indentation, as if a ghost.
By the ti she reached downstairs, the police officers and other bishops and priests had already spread out in all directions, searching the entire manor.
But they seed to completely ignore rritt walking down the stairs, oblivious to her figure.
Soon, rritt reached downstairs, standing directly before the red-haired young girl and the archbishop.
Just as the red-haired young girl was about to walk towards the reception hall according to the planned route, rritt raised her hand. The red-haired young girl’s body paused, then walked straight towards the stairs.
The archbishop following beside the red-haired young girl had no questions, just followed along, didn’t even express curiosity about where they were going.
Fortunately...
That archbishop seed not to have realized she had entered a dream state, just very obediently followed behind the red-haired young girl.
Getting away from the other police officers and bishops first... She couldn’t maintain the behavioral logic of so many people at once without it collapsing. Once they finished the predetermined route set by Miss Mary, their actions would completely fall apart.
Before that, she had to guide them to a place where they wouldn’t see the police officers and those cultists.
Only after rritt finally guided them to the designated guest room and entered the room with them did rritt slowly breathe a sigh of relief.
This room was filled with various strange sculptures and peculiar inscriptions. It was a room specially made by Miss Mary, designed for people to investigate these aningless ornants.
As long as she controlled the red-haired young girl to say the words “have this archbishop investigate,” her mission would be completed.
Based on the captain’s investigation of these people while the cultists were active these past few days, rritt could basically predict what this archbishop was about to do.
But at this mont, an anomaly occurred.
She noticed the archbishop nad “Tara” seed to take a step forward towards the red-haired young girl, her nose twitched slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared on her face.
This is... discerning scents?
Instantly, rritt felt a cold sweat break out.
Because there was no record of the red-haired young girl’s scent, Miss Mary used the safest thod: she used a best-selling perfu on the red-haired young girl. Generally, these minor details shouldn’t be noticed.
How could she be so sensitive to scents? Are you a dog, if I may ask?
Looking closely at Tara’s confused expression and her intention to continue approaching, a drop of cold sweat slid down rritt’s temple.
No, can’t let her get any closer. Must do sothing.
rritt’s gaze quickly scanned the room. Instantly, her eyes landed on the two doors inside.
One was the dressing room door, the other was the bathroom door.
Behind these two doors, Miss Mary hadn’t constructed anything. As long as they were opened, one would see swirling mist.
Dressing room? No, there were too many things like clothes and cabinets to construct. Not enough ti.
rritt quickly rushed towards the bathroom, her body passing through the door like a ghost. She quickly raised her hands to construct. The original mist began rapidly reassembling, forming a fictional image of a luxurious bathroom based on her imagination.
The mont she erged from the bathroom, she saw the archbishop, frowning, her expression conflicted, seemingly about to ask sothing.
rritt raised her hand, pointing directly at the red-haired young girl’s position.
The red-haired young girl Ciel, who was originally just stopping and observing the inscriptions, suddenly seed to think of sothing, turned and walked towards the bathroom, saying, “Wait for outside.”
Faking a bath, thereby making her scent change to sothing else... perhaps this could fool her.
As the red-haired young girl passed by rritt, she subconsciously slightly turned sideways to make way for the other party, looked at the young girl’s face, and was slightly stunned.
This was the first ti she observed this young girl so closely... Was Miss Mary’s construction a bit too beautifying? Even rritt, as a woman, seeing the other party, couldn’t help but feel admiration—not even a hint of jealousy erged.
Watching the young girl push open the bathroom door, rritt seized the ti to slip into the dressing room beside it, starting to construct the things inside.
After constructing the inside according to her mory of another dressing room, rritt wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead and walked out of the dressing room. Imdiately after, her pupils slightly constricted.
The archbishop nad Tara, with her eyes slightly closed, was walking back over the place the young girl had walked, simultaneously taking deep breaths. When she reached the bathroom door, she stopped.
“Strange...” Tara stood with her hands on her hips, the confusion on her face not dissipating at all.
rritt watched helplessly as the archbishop nad Tara reached her hand into her cloak, pulled out a piece of cloth that looked like it was cut off, pressed it against her face, and inhaled deeply.
“No, Lord Ciel’s scent is wrong... Why does Lord Ciel have soone else’s scent...”
Tara slowly raised her leg, bent down, and drew the ritual carving knife from inside her boot.
Below her, several white shadows erged. Those shadows surrounded her, seeming to be keeping watch for her.
No! What are you doing?
rritt’s eyes widened, watching Tara holding the ritual carving knife, about to cut her own wrist.
No?
Sis?!
Her scent is wrong! It’s not that there’s sothing wrong with you! Why are you cutting yourself with a knife?!
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