Ch.164Chapter 164 – The Devil’s Foot (2)

About an hour after Professor Moriarty and Issac Adler arrived in Cornwall on a case, they encountered a rather bizarre situation.

“Excuse me. We need to conduct a brief inspection.”

“………”

“Please provide some form of identification.”

An officer who had arrived at the scene after receiving a report looked at Professor Moriarty and Issac Adler standing outside the mansion with suspicious eyes.

“I think there’s been a misunderstanding. We’re the initial reporters and the only witnesses.”

“Yes, I’m aware of that. But from my position, you’re also unidentified suspects.”

“…Hmm.”

As Adler’s expression slightly crumpled at the officer’s sharp response, Professor Moriarty glanced at him nervously and began searching through her belongings.

“Will this suffice?”

“This is…?”

“I’m a professor at Auguste Academy. This is my assistant.”

“…I-Is that so?”

When she calmly presented her professor credentials, the officer who had been looking confused quickly saluted.

“I apologize. I didn’t recognize you.”

“…No need. It’s not like I’m your superior.”

“I believe professors at Auguste Academy are treated with the same protocol as officers.”

“Just formalities. Either way, to have investigative authority, we still need cooperation from the police on site.”

Despite the professor’s humble tone, the officer began speaking even more deferentially while sweating nervously.

“N-No, it would be an honor if you could help us.”

“I see. Then I’ll be counting on you.”

“But how did you two end up at the crime scene…?”

“…We received a request.”

Adler answered in a low voice to the officer’s slightly questioning tone.

“From whom…?”

“It was anonymous, so we don’t know either. But we were certain that an incident would occur.”

After explaining, he looked at the officer with a blunt gaze and asked.

“May we go inside now?”

“Ah, yes. I’ll explain everything to my superiors.”

The officer finally stepped aside, allowing them entry.

“Excuse me, just a moment.”

“……..?”

“I must tell you something you should know.”

She grabbed Adler’s arm as he was about to walk away, and with narrowed eyes, began to whisper.

“…Right now, you’re the public enemy of the British police.”

“What?”

“Because you’ve stolen someone who was practically an object of admiration for most police officers and cadets, like a thief.”

Adler asked with a slightly incredulous look.

“Did you know who I was?”

“…There are formalities to observe.”

The officer then leaned in closer to Adler and whispered in a low voice.

“If Officer Lestrade sheds even a single tear, fan clubs… no, police officers across Britain will rise up.”

“…….”

“Please take this to heart.”

After looking at her with a rather incredulous expression, Adler sighed and spoke.

“Such harsh words from someone with such a nice face.”

“……?”

“With a little makeup, you could be as pretty as Lestrade…”

As he calmly muttered, somehow discerning her figure beneath the strict police uniform and recognizing that the person before him was a woman, the officer stepped back with a guarded expression.

“Half of London’s women might like you, but please remember that the other half feels the opposite.”

“…Why not grow your hair out a bit?”

“Please stop. I’m begging you.”

At her stiff response, Adler scratched his head and started walking.

“Well, short hair looks quite pretty too.”

“……..”

“Anyway, thanks for the advice.”

After thoughtlessly blurting out those words, he entered the mansion with the professor who had been waiting for him.

“……..”

And then came silence.

“…Ugh.”

As the officer watched him leave with a cold expression in the silence, she quietly lowered her head when the wind that had been blowing around that time swept over her body.

– Thump, thump…

“….?”

It was at that moment that her heart, which had always boasted about tearing Issac Adler apart whenever she met him, suddenly began to race.

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“The inside is cleaner than I expected.”

“Don’t say such ominous things.”

When Professor Moriarty entered the mansion and looked around while muttering in a low voice, Adler scolded her.

“…Do you want to be stripped down to your underwear?”

“Adler…”

“Or should I add some mild pain to your punishment?”

“Ugh?”

When Adler lightly pinched her stomach, she quietly lowered her head and moaned, convulsing her lower abdomen.

“Y-You’ve made my senses more sensitive by removing my clothes. So please restrain yourself…”

– Squeeze…

“…Hik.”

Despite her plea, when Adler raised his finger and poked her lower abdomen, Professor Moriarty bit her finger to forcibly suppress her moan.

“Come here.”

“………”

“Professor, what did I tell you to do when I pull your leash?”

Adler whispered in a low voice as he pulled the string tied to her necklace like a dog leash.

“Professor Moriarty?”

After waiting for the professor’s response, he called her again with a serious expression, and Professor Moriarty quietly approached him with a flushed face and opened her mouth.

“…Woof.”

After making the most awkward dog sound in the world, she quietly began rubbing her cheek against his.

“That’s right.”

– Lick…

As Adler stroked her chin and pulled her necklace down while taking out a sugar cube from his pocket, the professor, now somewhat accustomed to it, began licking his hand quite obediently.

“Just keep doing this from now on.”

Adler looked at the professor with loving eyes and gently stroked her head.

“Slowly seep into me. Both mentally and physically…”

Suddenly, he stopped speaking and began blinking with a blank expression.

‘…What’s this?’

He realized that he had been enveloped in an indescribably hot sensation, continuing his words and actions without even knowing it.

‘Am I too excited? Going overboard like this will backfire…’

Knowing Professor Moriarty’s tyrannical and arrogant nature well, Adler quietly shook his head, trying to escape from his overheated mood.

– Click, click…

“……?”

At that moment, the professor, who had lifted her head from Adler’s hand, began unbuttoning his coat.

– Swoosh…

Eventually, she snuggled into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and magically covered herself with his open coat.

“…I-Is this how I should seep in?”

At her voice, full of embarrassment, Adler’s body began to be enveloped in a hot sensation once again.

“…Professor.”

“What is it?”

“Should we maybe stop by the bathroom before continuing our investigation?”

A low voice finally emerged from Adler’s mouth.

“…If that’s what you want.”

At the same time, a lewd yet seductive smile appeared on Professor Moriarty’s lips.

– Swoosh…

“……..?”

Suddenly, someone approached behind Adler.

– Soft press…

“Ah, you startled me.”

As he felt a soft sensation on his back, Adler turned his head in surprise, his eyes widening.

– Rub, rub…

The mansion’s maid, who had screamed about an hour ago and had now returned from being questioned, was hugging him from behind and rubbing against him.

“…Tsk.”

It was at that moment that a flash of murderous intent briefly crossed the professor’s face, which had been wearing a shy, girlish expression.

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“E-Excuse me. Why are you suddenly…”

“…Help me.”

“What?”

While looking bewildered at the sudden situation that usually only happens on subways or buses, the maid who was rubbing against me from behind began whispering in my ear.

“My body is so hot…”

“W-Why are you telling me this…?”

As I was sweating nervously at her rather deranged look.

– Creeeeak…

Suddenly, the cold-looking officer I had just met earlier opened the mansion door and came in.

“Y-You came at the right time.”

“…….”

“I’m sorry, but could you please take this maid…”

As I was about to ask her to remove the maid, thinking she had already reported to her superiors and returned.

“A-About what you said earlier…”

I began to feel a chill down my spine as I looked at the officer who somehow had a similar look in her eyes as the maid.

“…Are you serious?”

It was because she, who until just moments ago belonged to the half of London women who disliked me, was now fidgeting with her fingers and asking me that.

“I-It’s nothing special. It’s just been a while since someone called me pretty, so out of personal curiosity…”

“…My body is hot.”

I don’t know exactly what’s going on, but one thing was certain.

“Should we get out of here first?”

“…Filthy creatures.”

If we stay in this area any longer, it will definitely become dangerous.

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“…Professor?”

Wait, what did the professor just say?

“We’ve looked around enough, let’s get out of here, Adler…”

“……..”

“I think this place is dangerous too…”

I must have misheard.