Becoming Professor Moriarty’s Probability

"... Ha."

Around the time when… what seemed to be an exceptionally prolonged dawn finally ended, and the morning sunlight started to shine down from above with its subtle radiance,

"I couldn't find him after all."

Jill the Ripper, who had been scouring every corner of the park in search of Isaac Adler, sat down heavily with a deep sigh.

"Has he already escaped with that thieving bitch?"

It was an utterly disappointing situation for her.

"Tsk..."

Despite having revealed her true abilities while in the guise of the royal princess, the noblest identity she possessed in her arsenal, she had failed to achieve her objective.

Of course, if today's gathering had only consisted of the insignificant lesser monsters, it wouldn't have mattered much to her.