Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

The old butler beside him was shocked, yet found it reasonable.

Forti sounds like a girl's name; perhaps it was meant to humiliate the slave?

He shook his head, feeling he was worrying too much, and decided to keep quiet and protect his neck.

He didn't want to join the king in death so soon.

As darkness fell, voices began to fill the castle. Servants cleared away the old king's body, and Tian Nuan chased after them, crying for a long time, dutifully playing the role of an incompetent wife.

The guests had already arrived and were not surprised to see this scene, after all, the two had always been very affectionate.

"Your Majesty, the princess acquired a new pet today."

Tian Nuan wiped away her tears expressionlessly. "You have to tell me about this? It has nothing to do with me that she captured a monster."

"Haven't you always disliked her? I think... we can approach it from a different angle."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tian Nuan paused, did not respond, and tossed the handkerchief to the maid.

[Time to draw cards – Detective, please choose either a skill card or a clue card.]

Tian Nuan originally intended to choose the clue cards, but the maid's words just now gave her a different idea.

"I'll choose the skill."

[Drawing cards...]

Congratulations on acquiring the "Bewitchment" card. When you use this card, the designated person will become infatuated with you and obey your every command.

the other side.

Su Mian arranged for Forti to stay in the studio on the first floor. Su Mian had noticed this place when she went to the ballroom in the afternoon, and it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

The oil painting was scratched by water and gradually faded, and the palette was also covered in dust. It was clear that the servants would not come in to clean it.

Her identity may seem to grant her a high status, but her public persona is always an area where people can easily find fault with her.

Therefore, she needs to be high-profile, while the people under her command must be low-profile, so as not to be taken advantage of, and preferably not to be seen by others.

The studio was quite spacious, though a bit dirty. There was a small bed in the corner, which Su Mian had cleaned out and replaced with a new quilt.

The servants were quite surprised. Usually, princesses would be tormented and then discarded, so why would they go to such lengths to arrange accommodations for these people?

Su Mian naturally noticed those gazes. She looked up at Forti and said, "I will not move a single painting here. If I see even one painting moved..."

Her fingers traced the man's jawline. Forty tilted his head, watching her quietly with interest in his eyes, as if he himself was not the one being threatened.

"I will have this painting engraved on your body."

As soon as she finished speaking, the cleaning maid gasped and lowered her head even further.

This was exactly the effect Su Mian wanted. Just as she was about to pull her hand back, she saw the person's cheek press against her palm, and he gently rubbed it with his eyes closed.

It was as if it was telling her, "Yes, ma'am."

Su Mian's breathing faltered, and she pulled her hand back as if electrocuted, her mind going blank for a moment.

She opened her mouth, but it took her a while to find her voice. She said fiercely, "Be careful your chain doesn't scratch my famous painting."

Su Mian squinted, her expression mocking. Her delicate face, hidden by acne scars and thick eyebrows, was particularly dazzling at that moment.

"You can crawl on the ground like a puppy so you won't rub against it."

She hid her burning palms in her sleeves, turned around, and cold sweat poured down her back.

I didn't dare look Fulti in the eye, afraid that if I said another word, he would just punch me and kiss me.

She lifted her skirt and left, feigning indifference.

But he didn't see the pair of eyes behind him, which held a mixture of doubt and fervor.

Is it possible for a DM to become an NPC?

It's possible, but very unlikely.

4399 thought for a moment and searched for information in the database.

[The first scenario is that trainee "DMs" who fail training will be demoted from arbitrators to regular NPCs. Regular NPCs lack awareness of instanced environments; they will think they are already in the instance. The trainee period is generally one instance, and detectives will rarely encounter trainee DMs.]

The second scenario involves a DM exhibiting abnormal behavior and escaping higher-level control. They are sent for "repair," but this is actually a form of "punishment," as the NPCs assigned to them are usually in rather unfortunate situations.

During the maintenance process, DMs will forget their original identities because the NPCs' memories are implanted into their brains, making them even more miserable.

Su Mian frowned after listening, and was about to ask something when another system's voice interrupted.

[Time to draw cards – Detective, please choose either a skill card or a clue card.]

"Clues card, I need Melissa's clue."

[Drawing clue cards...]

Melissa doesn't seem to have a very loving relationship with the King, and she doesn't seem to like her daughter Elizabeth very much either.

Su Mian put the cards away, but then Luna, the pregnant farmer, suddenly found her.

"Your Highness Elizabeth, how about we exchange clues?"

Su Mian didn't speak immediately. "Whose clues are you referring to?"

Luna: "It's the Tooth Fairy."

She stroked her belly, smiling apologetically, "I thought he looked too scary, so I took his card. Was that judging him by his appearance?"

Su Mian shook her head. "Sometimes, appearance is also part of the clues."

It often reflects a person's behavioral habits and background, so it's not unreasonable to suspect him.

The king's body had lost all its teeth, and the only one directly related to it was the Tooth Fairy.

Su Mian nodded.

"I'll switch with you."

Luna seemed to trust her a lot and showed her her cards directly. She was a little surprised, but she didn't ask why. So she handed over her cards as well.

The Tooth Fairy is the guardian of children's teeth, but who says only children can be protected?

This sentence, however, made Su Mian fall into deep thought.

In fairy tales, the Tooth Fairy collects children's teeth when they lose them and gives them something they want in exchange.

If we extend this idea further, adults can also make wishes to the Tooth Fairy using their teeth, and perhaps the king traded his own teeth for something.

What requires not just one tooth, but the entire mouth's teeth?

"Your Highness, guest, the party is about to begin. Nightingale will be displeased if we arrive late."

Upon hearing this, the two turned around, and a servant led the way for them.

The king's body at the staircase had long been removed, and the person standing on the high place had become a DM dressed as a witch, at dawn.

"Welcome everyone to the Nightingale's Ball! Tonight, those chosen by the Nightingale can still be candidates for the Red Shoes, so please dance to your heart's content and show off your charm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience cheered.

A group of dwarves wearing pointed hats, princes of various skin colors, a frog prince, a black pig prince, and some richly dressed merchants and princesses all gazed longingly at the red dancing shoes high up, as if they were some priceless diamonds or gold.