Boom!
Outside Gunshaft Tower, a King Lear collapsed to the ground. Standing beside it were Edmond Dantès and Lawrence, who had just left Gunshaft Tower.
"I can manage this much, at least."
Edmond Dantès did not display the absurd speed or energy attacks he had shown in the Temple of Time. After taking down a King Lear, he revealed an exhausted expression.
"Let's go this way. It should be safer higher up, and I have a few questions for you as well."
Lawrence pointed toward a high-rise building some distance away.
Edmond Dantès seemed to have expected Lawrence's composure. He nodded, and the two swiftly moved in that direction.
"This should do. By the way, the communication jammer should still be active, right?"
Edmond Dantès glanced at some kind of device on his body.
No, wait... was this man really Edmond Dantès?
"Let me guess who you are. Edmond Dantès wouldn't call himself Edmond Dantès."
Lawrence pulled back to a relatively safe distance and gazed thoughtfully at the "Edmond Dantès" before her.
"I truly am not that proud avenger. But considering Lawrence's intellect, this should be considered a basic level of deduction, shouldn't it?"
The man whose true name was unknown wore a rather terrifying expression with Edmond Dantès's face.
"I won't beat around the bush."
His expression returned to normal. Edmond Dantès shook his body slightly and dispelled the far-from-clever disguise.
The face revealed was—
"Ah, so it was Sherlock Holmes."
Lawrence suddenly understood and tapped her hand.
"Then that means Archer is—"
"As expected of Mr. Lawrence! Though, would it be strange to call you 'Mr.' in a situation like this? Considering how you're dressed now..."
Sherlock Holmes gave Lawrence an odd look from head to toe.
"Can we skip this topic? Promise me."
Lawrence was already numb