Weird, This Sheriff Is Too Strong

Cole, who had traveled through another world for 40 years, shook his head helplessly. It was another boring day at work, whistling as he walked. Standing at the intersection ahead was a clown wearing a brown suit and a clown mask, holding a scepter, staring at him. Cole narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it. I've heard of you. They call you the deadly clown. I don't know how you came to this town. The clown stared at Cole and slowly walked to him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.