Should we "mourn" the disappearance of Edric Deya, a third-rate detective?
Perhaps not!
After his mysterious "retirement," a dazzling new star is about to shine through London's fog. Please welcome Miss Emily, the world's greatest detective!
It all began on a fairly "ordinary" morning.
Emily had the rotten luck to make a bet with some guy who looked like trouble.
And who could have guessed that the villain would frame her!
Never mind the bet, but can someone tell me why this happened?
To win the bet and pursue her ideals, Emily has no choice but to keep solving cases. Along the way, she encounters her lifelong nemesis.
"So you're saying... everyone in this case is a culprit?" She frowned slightly and asked gravely.
Isoya nodded. "According to your deduction, that does seem to be the situation."
Emily leaned back a little, sighed, then stood up.
"Where are you going?" Isoya asked.
"I'm leaving."
"Aren't you going to solve the case?"
Emily slowly turned to face him. "There are twelve people in all, and you're telling me every last one of them is a culprit? Can the victim have murdered herself too?!"
