523 You Cannot Leave (1/2)
\”Lord Sherlock, I'm happy to interview you. I've heard of your legendary feats and reputation. You're young, but you own a Dungeon and many powerful warriors. You performed very well in the previous battles and repelled the Surface World's attacks. You're the protector of the Underworld's peace. The inhabitants of the Underworld are curious about your legendary experiences. The question that they would like to know is…\”
Sitting before Sherlock was a Werewolf reporter who paid 50,000 Magic Stones to interview him. Sherlock welcomed such reporters and was willing to answer his questions. Sherlock looked with concern as the Werewolf asked, \”Lord Sherlock, are you married?\”
…
\”Lord Sherlock, it was a pleasure to interview you. I understand your intention. Don't worry, I'll write a good article for you.\”
The Werewolf bowed to Sherlock before leaving gratefully and excitedly. Nicholas said with concern to Sherlock, \”Lord Sherlock, I hope you don't mind. When the reporter interviewed you, why didn't you tell him that you don't wish to go for matchmaking? From what I know, you don't like to go out with the opposite sex.\”
\”I don't mind rich women.\”
\”Ah? What are you talking about, Lord Sherlock? What did you say?\”
Nicholas gaped in disbelief. Sherlock didn't think he had said anything wrong. He repeated his words and said, \”At this critical juncture, if a rich and powerful woman is able to help me fight against the Surface World monsters, I don't mind sacrificing my happiness. I have put aside my personal interests. I'm devoting myself to maintaining the Underworld's peace. Do you understand?\”
Nicholas was full of respect for Sherlock. He nodded and said, \”Lord Sherlock, you're too outstanding. I've never seen an outstanding Devil like you before. Don't worry, I'll apply to the Merchant Alliance for assistance. At this critical moment, everyone should support you instead of just watching. I'm in disdain of the Dungeon Lords, who are doing nothing. I'll support you until the Surface World monsters are defeated.\”
\”Nicholas…\” Sherlock felt content. He patted Nicholas' shoulder and said, \”I have always trusted you and never once suspected you because of your Vampire race. With your support, I'm relieved.\”
Sherlock adjusted his overcoat and said, \”I'm entrusting this matter to you. I have matters to attend to, so I'll return to the Dungeon.\”
Nicholas looked with adoration at Sherlock as he took his leave.
That was the great Lord Sherlock.
…
In a dim forest, sunlight shone through the dense foliage, and scattered light illuminated the ground.
Two large Forest Wolves trampled on dead leaves and made cracking sounds. Behind the wolves was a tall cloaked man who looked like a seasoned vagabond.