She is not an investigator.

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Momokawa then walked into the church, followed by someone Igris would never have expected to be there.

"Constantine?!"

"...

The Gods' Fool - The Last Knight: Chapter Eight, Your Origins? I am a Vampire Slayer

"You two know each other?"

Momokawa stepped aside to let Constantine into the church and stand beside the nun.

"It's quite normal for Yue to attack me, but Ling... the fact that she didn't attack me the moment she saw me is already quite good."

"Yes, you have a repulsive quality about you..."

The nun nodded obediently, which was why she was determined to attack Momokawa.

If Igris's traits make her less susceptible to any unusual or proactive attacks, then Momokawa is the exact opposite.

Her unique constitution makes her even more hostile towards malicious creatures, and she launches uncontrollable attacks on them, with a high degree of taunting.

This is why Yi always carries weapons with her, and also the biggest reason why she is always appearing out of nowhere. She doesn't like to have frequent contact with strangers.

If you want to fish, then she is the best bait.

"It's amazing that you've survived until now."

"I think so too."

Momokawa shrugged, then turned to look at Constantine.

"Do you know this police officer?"

"It seems they really have recruited you. Is the church in Maulkenson still there?"

Igris greeted Constantine, the priest of the Church of Eternal Night, quite naturally, though he seemed reluctant to say anything to her.

"I'll take her back for investigation. You don't need to worry about what happens after that. Leave as soon as possible. I don't want to cause any trouble."

Constantine sighed, looked at the nun who seemed unusually docile at the moment, and took out a pair of handcuffs.

Although he was captured by this thing not long ago, that doesn't stop him from using it to capture others now, especially those who seem almost as harmless as he was back then.

"Of course, it's possible, and I don't want to cause any trouble. Bi Qi just came here to avoid the rain... By the way, did you bring a gun?"

Constantine nodded and took out his sidearm.

"What, is there any other operation that you need my help with? I can consider going back to request support, after all, there's really only so much I can do on my own."

Constantine was fully aware of his own abilities; at least when dealing with ordinary thugs, his past identity wouldn't be of much help.

Even if this cult leader actually knows magic.

"You can definitely help. Give me the gun."

Constantine frowned slightly. Although he was somewhat wary, he ultimately placed the gun in Igris's hand after all.

He understood perfectly well that even if he had a weapon, he would have no chance of survival if Igris wanted to make a move.

After all, she is a legendary figure who survived seven days after self-destructing with a bomb and those two giant monsters, and is now alive and kicking.

Constantine had always felt that the biggest anomaly in the Twin Moons was Igris.

When Igris took his sidearm, she didn't do anything excessive. She simply removed the magazine in front of everyone, took out all the bullets, and put them into Momokawa's hand.

After the skirt was finished, the ball was cut and the willow was cut. Igrilus also strangely put the gun back on Constantine. Everything was so natural that Constantine did not even feel anything unusual.

It wasn't until his sidearm was back in his hand that he finally realized what was happening, and his expression showed some confusion.

"What...are you doing?"

"Give her your bullets back."

Igris spoke with conviction, and she did exactly that.

Momokawa, seemingly unconcerned, accepted the bullets, whose origins were rather dubious, and loaded them into his own magazine.

"hehe…"

The nun kneeling on the ground couldn't help but laugh, but she quickly stopped laughing after realizing that everyone was looking at her.

"I remembered some happy things."

"……never mind."

Constantine couldn't possibly carry only one magazine of bullets when on duty, especially given the tense situation in the city; he also needed to ensure his safety at all times.

"Do you still want to take me away to ask Lin some questions? I personally don't mind, but you can ask her anything you want to know."

Irgris pointed at the nun, making it clear that she didn't want to go to the police station with them, and Constantine indeed had no need to force her to go along.

He was actually grateful that she didn't get involved in the matter.

“It doesn’t matter. You are worthy of our trust. I’ll take my leave now. If there’s any problem, you can come to us directly.”

Constantine waved goodbye, then left with the only staff member in the church and walked into the rain.

Now, only Igris and the soaking wet Momokawa remain in the church.

She didn't bring an umbrella, so she went to see Constantine almost completely soaked, but because she was wearing a hat, her hair didn't look messy from the rain.

She looks much more refined than Igris.

Seemingly noticing that Igris had suddenly started looking her over, Momokawa took two steps back uncomfortably and raised her sidearm, which she had just changed the magazine of.

"Don't point weapons at people randomly, it's dangerous."

"It's not polite to stare at others like that."

"Is it that obvious?"

Igris felt that she hadn't given any strange looks, but Momokawa was clearly being overly sensitive.

But maybe it's because she's often bothered by those strange looks that she's so sensitive?

But those things don't matter anymore. The rain hadn't stopped yet, and Igris had some things she wanted to ask her.

"From the moment you came in, it seems you noticed her unusual behavior. Is this a coincidence, or did you come here on purpose?"

Igris felt it wasn't a coincidence; otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence to encounter such an event simply by seeking shelter from the rain, and even to bump into Igris.

“I’ve been here for three days now.”

Instead of answering directly, Momokawa began to speak slowly.

"In these three days, I killed a vampire, uncovered a drug deal, had my wallet stolen, and ended up in a carrion den after chasing after someone. I learned from a half-dead man that there were many cults lurking in the city, so I started investigating churches in various places. However, I was targeted and surrounded by gangs. I accidentally discovered that one of them was a follower of the Deep Sea Church. Before I could investigate further, the gang suddenly disappeared. I heard that they were taken away by the Blood Cult to join the cult... So I went to look for clues about the Blood Cult and happened to see the Abnormal Church that was about to disband. I learned the specific location from their priest and happened to meet you while scouting the area near the square."

In just three days, she experienced so many terrifying events that most people might never experience in their entire lives.

In a sense, she is truly remarkable.

"So...who exactly are you?"

Igris grew increasingly curious about her identity; someone who could survive such danger could not possibly be an ordinary person.

He couldn't possibly be a normal person.

"I'm an orphan. I left the orphanage at the age of fourteen to make my own way in the world. On my very first day, I was almost bitten in the neck by a young vampire. Before I died, I was captured by a cult and taken for a human sacrifice. However, due to a problem with the ritual, everyone except me went insane. I also developed this special ability that makes me vulnerable to attacks from almost any hostile creature. For the past five years, I have been fighting against these monsters and evil organizations in an effort to survive. If you insist on asking me who I am, I don't know how to answer you."

This person is a natural-born investigator.

"But if you know you're going to be in danger, why did you come to this obviously dangerous city?"

This was a rather contradictory decision, after all, she couldn't possibly be someone who was tired of living and came here looking for excitement.

"I want to find the church that sacrificed me back then, to find out exactly what happened, and to get rid of this curse on me completely."

Mystical questions.

Igris wasn't very good at mysticism, but she knew where to go to solve this kind of problem.

"You may have come to the wrong place... There is a town called Arkham on the western side of the continent. You can go to the library at Miskatonic University there and check... or ask the teachers there. They will be happy to answer your questions."

Iris knows many of the students who graduated from there. Although most of them are buried in the ground (in the city), this does not prevent it from being a university full of all kinds of knowledge.

"Now it's my turn to ask you... Although I've always felt that you're definitely not an ordinary person, everything you've shown is too calm and indifferent. So, who are you?"

Faced with Momokawa's question, Igris touched her chin and answered somewhat uncertainly.

"I am... a vampire slayer?"

At least that's what the title says.

The Gods' Fool - The Last Knight: Chapter Nine, A Stealthy Operation That Amazes Everyone

March 2th, cloudy.

Seemingly thanks to the surprise Igris brought to the Special Investigations Department yesterday, Olivia didn't continue to busy herself with taking the Special Investigations Department around today. Instead, she stayed peacefully in the agency for the first time in a long time, spending time with Igris.

And take over her job.

"So sir, if you don't have a client, please don't waste my time here."

"Of course I have one. But I don't want to talk to you about it. Where's your boss? The blonde one. Let her come and talk to me."

"…gentlemen."

Olivia suppressed her anger and said with a forced smile.

“I am the boss, she is just my assistant. Everything you say to her will eventually be relayed to me. You can tell me what you want to say directly.”

"You're the boss? I don't want to talk to you. Call your assistant out."

"I've already said, if you need anything, just tell me. If not, please don't disturb my business here!!"

"I just don't want to tell you directly, I'm a bit shy, is that not okay?"

"You...!"

"Olivia".

Somewhat helplessly, Igris came to her side, gently patted her shoulder, and shut her up from uttering those swear words.