"Damn it, a bunch of vulgar people who have no idea how wonderful dolls are..."
As he walked out of Baron Cosmi's residence, Emlyn was still seething with anger, muttering complaints under his breath. The mockery of those people seemed to still echo in his ears, making it unbearable for him.
Didn't they just find their targets a little earlier than I did? What was there to be so proud of!
I'll go out tonight and investigate, spend money to hire a Detective, and talk to Justice and Bishop Utravsky. I refuse to believe that, with so many methods, I still won't be able to find a single target!
Oh, and Magician's notebook... I might as well borrow it directly from her. If I spot a target, I'll act immediately. The sooner, the better!
His fury had made Emlyn somewhat lose his reason. No longer caring about the expensive rent, he hurried back to his residence, intending to pray to the Fool and borrow Leymano's Travels from Magician!
However, that anger did not last long. By the time he reached his doorstep, he had already calmed down.
Forget it. I'm short on money too... It won't be too late to borrow it once I really find a target...
Emlyn thought to himself, I should focus on finding people first...
With that thought, he reached out and gripped the doorknob.
The night breeze brushed gently past him.
"Who's there?!"
Emlyn suddenly froze, then immediately turned around and scanned his surroundings warily. He felt as though someone was watching him. Yet after looking around to both sides, he found nothing, and his Spirituality gave no warning either.
Was that just my imagination... I've been so upset today that I'm getting a little jumpy?
Emlyn muttered as he pulled open the door and