A high-end carriage was already waiting outside Gentleman Hall,
Everyone let Mr. Hervoye board first,
The old man, who had been born an autopsy examiner, had nearly wrapped himself up so tightly that not even air could get through,
He wore an old-fashioned bowler hat, a light-brown stand-collar trench coat, a dark-red tie, and a white shirt with vertical stripes.
Beneath his suit trousers, he had strapped on a pair of well-fitting rain boots—or rather, a unique type of footwear belonging to him.
He also wore black gloves made of something resembling rubber,
The only visible parts of his face were his aquiline nose and the wrinkles around it,
He had managed to work in Zion until retirement, and breaking through the limits could extend a human lifespan. This old gentleman was probably around a hundred years old.
Everyone seemed rather restrained after boarding the carriage. That lasted until the old gentleman removed his bowler hat, revealing a head of long, grizzled hair. His eagle-like gaze seemed capable of seeing through everyone's physical condition, even performing an "autopsy" through eye contact.
After sweeping his gaze over his teammates in the carriage, the old man spoke first:
"Being able to pass Aige's examination means the three of you young people are quite capable.
"First, let me explain our primary mission in Lewenholm. We are to assist the local gentlemen in dealing with the excess civilian corpses. I will select some special, valuable corpses from among them for autopsy.
"Also, I may need an assistant to help me record things, bag the bodies, hand me tools, and assist with dissections when necessary.
"Have any of you performed autopsies before, or do you know how to handle corpses?"
Yi Chen was just about to raise his hand when White-robed Lotsen spoke first from