Mystery: Dawn of Doom

In a special impromptu gathering above the gray fog, a young man wearing a crystal monocle in his right eye was sitting on a high-backed chair with a slight smile on his lips, curiously looking at everything in front of him. The other figures sitting on the high-backed chairs looked at the sudden figure with different expressions. A girl with blond hair and blue eyes raised her right hand to cover her expression that looked a little rude due to surprise. The moment a young man wearing red gloves saw the figure appear, he tensed up and leaned forward with his Adam's apple rolled. He looked at the figure wearing a monocle with a wary expression, ready to eject from the high-backed chair where he was at any time, and looked at the figure sitting next to him with an expression of disbelief. "Ha! Hey! Hey! There's no need to look at me like that - it makes me look like some beautiful girl." The figure wearing a monocle made of crystals spread his hands and chuckled, making fun of all the owners who looked at him. The young man raised his right hand to straighten the monocle in his right eye socket, stood up, put his hand on his chest and saluted the tired figure at the top of the long bronze table, and said, "Good afternoon! Mr. Fool!"