The Detective Conan World's Composer

Frederick had only fallen asleep at the manor, but was suddenly transported straight into the world of Detective Conan. (Absurd.) “My head is spinning.” Frederick rolled over in bed, still groggy, and wondered: Had Dovlin drunk too much during yesterday’s match? No, negative status effects from the game couldn’t carry over into reality, could they? Had Orpheus and the others talked me into drinking again yesterday? No, no, then why couldn’t he remember a thing? He lay back down, reassured, but then suddenly remembered something and opened his eyes wide. This room didn’t look right. Was this another one of Orpheus’s little potions? Only now did the composer finally realize something was wrong. At last, he was about to enjoy an “interesting life” beyond the manor’s games. There may be watch-along scenes (because I love reading them). The inspiration came from an author I really like. They said they might write a story about Orpheus and Detective Conan someday, but there are so few stories where the composer ends up in Detective Conan, so I decided to make my own. Apologies for the out-of-character writing, apologies for the out-of-character writing, apologies for the out-of-character writing. No pairings.