Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

"Casaman, come here for a moment." The call from a colleague prompted Casaman to look up and walk over, putting down his clipboard: "Agent Carterburg, what can I do for you."

"Yes, take a look at this, what kind of mark is this?"

The man known as Agent Carterburg had a very typical Thanan face, which seemed somehow threatening to Casaman due to his good looks, but Casaman had to admit that the noodles Agent Carterburg cooked for lunch today were absolutely fantastic—Casaman hadn’t tasted such delicious noodles in his entire life.

Moreover, he heard that Agent Carterburg was also an excellent Divine Detective, though it was rumored that he had offended someone in the North recently and was driven out of Copenhagen, and had to come to the southernmost part of the Northern Kingdom. Just as he arrived, a sinister case occurred in Haslo, a major town in the north of the Holy Kingdom. Casaman, as an expert on the Chaos Cult, was transferred here, and Agent Carterburg was also sent as a support force.

Come to think of it, the word "driven" seemed more fitting.

In any case, this agent seemed exiled here, although he himself bore no grudges or dissatisfaction, and this Half-blood had identified three suspicious points in a previous investigation that had not been noticed by others.

So, in Casaman’s view, Agent Carterburg was more useful than these commonplace colleagues. Nowadays, those who can get things done are truly commendable.

Here was the morgue. During the morning’s sudden raid, the Union task force had located a Chaos Cult hideout, killing over sixty Chaos members. Agent Carterburg was now conducting a second autopsy, and Casaman, of course, loyally accompanied him.

Casaman glanced at the Chaos Cult member lying on the operating table, noticing Agent Carterburg pointing at a tattoo on the sole of the corpse’s foot, which featured three interlocked circles.