Type-Moon Crown Master Chapter 627

"Master... I'm so scared. You have to protect me!"

Oda Nobunaga put away her matchlock and rushed into Su Mo's arms, burying herself against his chest as she rubbed against him tearfully. "Master, hold me tight. That was so terrifying—I was scared to death!"

"Urp..."

Bride Nero suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Those two shameless people had once again shattered her worldview...

Chapter 35: Anyone Trying to Lead Their Senior Astray Should Be Thrown into the Sea

The search continued. The group arrived at the end of the ruins and found a man sitting there quietly.

He looked to be around thirty, with neatly slicked-back short hair. He was dressed in the style of England: a Western vest and white shirt beneath a standard pair of uniform trousers and black leather shoes. Holding a pipe, he watched the group with great interest.

"You must be Chaldea's Master, Mr. Su Mo, the Soviet God of War. Then welcome to the mysterious ruins—the Atlas Institute."

"And you are?" Su Mo looked the fellow over from head to toe, noting that he had made himself look exactly like a detective.

The man who called himself Sherlock Holmes held his pipe in his mouth with an utterly pretentious air and slowly introduced himself.

"I am Sher...lock Holmes, the greatest detective in the world and the one and only consulting detective. I am the crystallization of the very concept of detective, the representative of those who uncover the truth, and the key that will lead you to it."

"Lead us to the truth, huh? Tch, that's awfully arrogant. Still, if you really are the most famous detective in history, Mr. Sherlock Holmes, then show us what you can do. Otherwise, we won't believe you so easily."

In response to Su Mo's distrust, Sherlock