Becoming a god by raising witches

Could it be that investigator who offended Rhaenys, was given the cold shoulder, and ultimately died in the North?

Could this case be related to Renis?

Could she be the reason for the disappearance of these children in the West End?

No, no, if that were the case, shouldn't she have destroyed the case file completely? Why would she have given it to me?

Even if it's just a test, it's far too risky.

So this matter definitely has nothing to do with Rhaenys.

But if I had preconceived notions and already knew that Rhaenys was a witch, and that Tops was an investigator who died in the North, and therefore connected her to the murderer, then it would prove that I really knew she was a witch and possessed the ability to identify witches.

This case is off-limits!

Locke handed the file to the black cat.

"I'm not interested at all."

"Alright, in that case, I'll go look it up myself."

Eileen raised her tail, picked up the document, and walked away gracefully with a cat-like gait.

Locke went to the study to complete a report for Sieg.

The next day, Locke handed the report to Sieg, and the two appeared in Renis's office again.

Renis Shadow was playing with her new pet, a white parrot, in her office.

Upon seeing Locke and Sieg, the corners of her eyes lifted slightly, and she said with a half-smile,

"Sieg, Locke, you've arrived."

"Director."

Upon seeing that it was Renis Shadow, Sieg visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

After reading the report Locke wrote for Sieg, Renis Shadow wasn't angry. Instead, she rested her chin on her hand and looked at Locke.

"Locke, how much of a kickback did you take from Sieg?"

"Chief, 1 silver mic."

Locke answered truthfully.

“You have a talent for business, but remember to correct your handwriting next time. It’s not difficult; you can ask Boyd for advice.”

Renis said with a smile.

"Okay, I remember."

Locke readily accepted good advice.

“Go find Boyd and investigate the Red Shoes incident at the Rose Theatre together. Sieg, you and Robson hand over the task to them.”

"what?"

Sieg was taken aback; he hadn't expected the case to be transferred.

"Actually, Robson and I already have some leads, and we can guarantee that we will solve the case as soon as possible."

Sieg didn't want to switch to another grueling job.

However, Renis Shadow is not someone who likes to discuss things with others.

Locke observed carefully and discovered that Renis really had no shadow.

But under normal circumstances, this kind of thing really goes unnoticed.

Because her clothes cast shadows.

The problem of shadows can be easily solved by simply dressing the shadow clones. If they wear hooded clothes, it will be difficult to distinguish between the shadow clones and the original.

Of course, the fact that Rhaenys has no shadow could also be a disguise.

She was originally a shadow witch, not a weirdo who possessed witch blood but did not become a witch.

"Lady Malvina is dead. Her funeral and the Baron's funeral will be held three days later. The Baron died of a sudden heart attack, and Lady Malvina, heartbroken, committed suicide."

Renis changed the subject, giving Sieg no choice.

"died?"

Both Sieg and Locke looked slightly surprised.

"Yes, she underwent a strange transformation on the very night she was imprisoned in the dungeon, and I killed her."

"Where is Mrs. Suman?"

Sieg asked.

"Because of insufficient evidence, Mrs. Suman can leave the Bureau of Investigation today. Sieg, you and Robson are responsible for continuing to monitor her."

"Renes said, teasing the white parrot."

"Chief, um, can I switch with Locke?"

Sieg still wouldn't give up.

Renis waved her hand. "You may all leave now."

"Chief, there's one more thing."

Before Locke could finish speaking, he and Sieg were pulled out of office 302 by their own shadows.

"It seems the director doesn't want to hear what you have to say."

Sieg shrugged.

"Well, then we'll just have to bring it up again later."

Locke sighed.

"What's wrong? Tell me and see if I can help."

Sieg put his hand on Locke's shoulder.

"Regarding the demon Rebecca, she needs to devour a soul every now and then. I need the director to give me special permission to go to death row once."

Locke said frankly.

"It's not difficult. You can apply after you finish investigating the Red Shoes incident and report your findings. The director certainly won't object."

Sieg said.

Obviously, he also did not have the authority to freely enter and leave the death row prison.

Locke nodded slightly. "That's the only way."

Sieg and Locke returned to the investigator's office, and Sieg waved to Robson.

“Robson, Locke has taken our cushy job. We’ve handed the Red Shoes case over to Locke, and all the clues we found are with him. Locke is going to take Boyd to overcome his gynophobia.”

"Huh? Good, good."

Robson's cheeks flushed slightly, and his head bobbed like a chick poking at rice. Although he didn't have gynophobia, he never wanted to go to the Rose Theatre again.

The wealthy women would always touch him, intentionally or unintentionally, and the actresses backstage did the same.

Robson felt like a mosquito trapped in a spider's web, with everyone wanting to bite it; the feeling was terrifying.

Furthermore, once Sieg entered the Rose Theatre, he went to find Ms. Jacqueline, so no one came to his rescue.

Seeing Robson's relieved expression, Sieg let out a long sigh.

"What a boring guy. I should have chosen Locke as my partner earlier."

"Actually, I also think that Senior Boyd might be a better fit to partner with me."

Robson scratched the back of his head.

Angela scoffed mercilessly, "Haha, Sig, look, you've been rejected by the newcomers."

"I…I didn't mean that."

Robson said, blushing.

"Your skin is as thin as a sheet of paper. Can't you learn from Locke? You're a newcomer too, when have you ever seen him blush?"

Angela complained.

“Beautiful Miss Angela, I don’t think you’re complimenting me.”

Locke said.

Angela stuck her tongue out at him. "Who wants to praise you?"

Boyd received the files on the Red Shoes case again and looked troubled.

Case number 3501 involves the strange object C318 Red Shoes, so it is directly codenamed [Red Shoes].

The cause was that 500 people died from exhaustion while dancing in the central square of the West District. On the surface, it appeared to be heavy metal poisoning caused by water pollution, but in reality, it was caused by the strange substance C318.

Investigation process: The red shoes were last seen on the feet of Miss Levy Bilal, a ballerina at the Rose Theatre, but she was not dead.

Sieg and Robson questioned Miss Levy Bilal twice, and it turned out that she seemed to have no connection to the deaths of the 500 people, nor did she know the special nature of the red dancing shoes, which were a gift from her grandmother, who had passed away three years earlier and was a famous dancer in her youth.

Miss Levy Bilal stated that she would not take off her red dancing shoes until she became the top dancer in the Kingdom of Tumen, and would continue to wear them.