I Transmigrated to Ancient Times to Become a Detective

The mysterious fire at the singing and dancing house, the sighs of women behind towering walls, the bloodstains left in a secret chamber...

Wherever a case appears, there I am: a person from the modern age who has ended up in ancient times.

Is someone deliberately throwing us off the scent, or are we reading too much into things? What is the truth behind each case? Let me uncover it for you, one by one...

"The harder you try to hide the truth, the more clues you leave behind."