Becoming Professor Moriarty’s Probability
Chapter 231: The Final Problem (6)
After days of sailing, we finally arrived in Switzerland from France. Immediately after landing down, Adler guided us to a small village.
“Wow…”
“… It’s beautiful.”
The nearby valley was dotted with snow, making it a quaint and picturesque village.
It wasn’t just me; even Moran paused her steps and wore an expression akin to that of a young girl.
Well, since Moran was indeed a young girl, perhaps it’s appropriate to describe her expression as girlish? She usually doesn’t make any of those expressions so it was quite a refreshing change.
“…….”
Despite the beauty, it seemed Adler was indifferent to it.
Lately, he had been casting quick, sharp glances at every passerby, making sure to check their faces.
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