With the blessing of Athena, she brought the real Jack the Ripper to his knees with just one strike.

This is an absolutely overwhelming strength that cannot be questioned at all.

"Jack the Ripper, you are so full of yourself."

“No one can deprive others of the right to come into this world—even if life may be full of regrets, there is still meaning to be savored.”

"I cannot approve of your behavior!"

A golden light flashed from the chain sword, cutting Jack the Ripper in two.

The evil shadow hidden in the foggy city disappeared.

"Kill us..."

The little Lolita kneeling on the ground said so.

She finally realized what she was and no longer had any desire to live.

But Medusa looked at her like this and did not kill her like she would the real Jack the Ripper.

She squatted down, reached out her hand, and gently stroked the other person's head.

"I said--"

"Would you like to experience what it's like to have a mother before making a further decision?"

"I...maybe I can help you achieve that."

535. Medusa Riding Ian Practice / Jack the Ripper Who Likes Mom (4k)

As Medusa said this, the little loli who was kneeling on the ground waiting for death raised her head.

She looked at the mature older sister in front of her and could hardly believe what she heard.

"What does it feel like to have a mother?"

"You...what weird things are you talking about!"

"That's not some strange thing to say—"

Medusa put down the chain sword in her hand and then looked into the little Loli's eyes.

"But I feel from the bottom of my heart that you... no, it should be you, who are qualified to enjoy this kind of thing."

"Or, even if you don't want me to be your mother, you can always choose one of my sisters. If that's not possible, that girl named Gray would probably be willing to play that role too."

"all in all--"

Medusa stretched out her hand towards the little Loli.

"Want to give it a try?"

"..."

The little Loli's throat was moving slightly, and her blue eyes became more emotional.

"we know."

Ten minutes later.

221B Baker Street.

After completing the plan, everyone returned here.

Gray very consciously made a pot of hot tea for everyone, as well as a portion of hot biscuits that had just been baked.

Holmes smoked his pipe and thought about everything Ian had just told him.

"That is to say——"

"You believe that Jack the Ripper wasn't a single individual, but rather a conceptual entity formed by a group of organized and premeditated criminals, right?"

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

"That would explain why so many similar cases occurred simultaneously in so many places on foggy days in London."

"Because this is not a crime committed by one person, but by a group of people!"

"..."

Holmes took a puff from his pipe, and a faint red light shone at the mouthpiece like a star in the daytime.

“This idea is not a bad one.”

"My friend, you are indeed well-suited to being a detective. Bold and reasonable hypotheses are the key to solving many mysteries."

"But no matter what, at least for now, the matter of Jack the Ripper should be resolved."

"Everyone." Holmes raised his pipe.

"Well done."

The praise from the great detective made everyone present feel a little more relaxed.

But the relief didn't last long.

Because everyone soon noticed the little girl's wolfing down of her food.

"This..." Stheno wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Even though she was still under threat from the other party a second ago, it did not change the surprise she felt at the moment.

"How long have you been hungry?"

"You're not necessarily hungry, are you?" Yurielle replied.

"If this child is the collective resentment of those unborn children—"

"She probably doesn't even know what hunger means."

"..."

Yurielle's words caused everyone present to fall into silence.

Obviously, this seemingly absurd explanation is the most reasonable one at this moment.

When Gray heard these words, she seemed to have thought of something. She took her portion of cookies and sat next to the little girl.

"Do you want more?" the girl asked.

"Hmm..." The little Loli with her mouth full of crumbs looked at the biscuits in Gray's hand, and her throat began to move again.

"May I?"

"Sure." Gray nodded.

"If you want to eat, take it."

With Gray's promise, the little girl immediately let go.

She simply snatched the biscuit from the girl's hand and wolfed it down again.

But that's not what you're concerned about.

What really caught everyone's attention was what the little girl said next.

"good to eat!"

“Thank you, Mom!”

"Eh……"

When she was suddenly called "Mom", Gray seemed to have crashed.

It took her a long time to recover and confirm what she had just heard.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Mom!"

The little girl licked the biscuit crumbs from the edge of her lips and smiled, not knowing whether to call it innocent or simple.

"I'm not your mother!" Gray quickly explained.

"You are my mother!"

The little girl named Jack the Ripper said very seriously.

Gray was getting anxious now.

"But you don't have a dad either?!"

"I have my father's." Jack the Ripper answered very seriously.

"Who?"

"he!"

Following Jack the Ripper's hand, everyone's eyes fell on the "destination".

It hit Ian right on the spot.

At this moment, Holmes also came to a strange conclusion as if he had suddenly realized something.

"That's it, I understand."

"Because it was Medusa who gave Jack the Ripper the concept of a 'mother', she naturally regarded her husband as her 'father'!"

"..."

"..."

As soon as Holmes finished speaking, Stheno and Euryale stood up immediately.

Then, as if they had agreed on something, the two of them simultaneously picked up the plates of cookies they had shared and walked up to Jack the Ripper, then asked in unison:

"Would you like to eat some of mine?"

Obviously.

Once they knew that they had been acknowledged by Jack the Ripper, they could naturally call Ian "Mom" and "Dad" respectively in front of everyone. Naturally, Steno and Euryale could not sit still.

Gray was also pushed aside because of this.

Her identity was a little awkward, so she could only force a smile to prove that she was not angry about Stheno and Euryale's behavior.

Seeing this scene, Holmes was even more amazed.

"This is the first time I've seen such a tender side to a legendary criminal's experience."

“This might be something worth recording!”

"What's so good about recording this..." Ian couldn't help but complain about the great detective's rather peculiar habit of collecting criminals.

but--

Looking at the little girl who was forced to bear the name of Jack the Ripper, she happily hugged the biscuits and hot tea under the care of Stheno and Euryale.

Ian felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Being able to allow these resentful beings who lost the chance to come into this world because of the real Jack the Ripper to once again experience the happiness of family love seems to be a heartwarming thing in itself.

"Pegasus." Medusa's voice sounded in Ian's ears.

The man turned around and saw her with a slightly red face.

"It seems the sisters have lost their composure again—when you think about it, it's really embarrassing."

"No." Ian shook his head. "I think this is a normal reaction."

"And to see Jack the Ripper's happy face—"

"Medusa, isn't this what you originally intended?"

"..."

Medusa did not respond to Ian's words, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth were enough to show that she quite agreed with his point of view.

And the man also understood why she had such special feelings for Jack the Ripper.

The reason is simple -

She is a "freak" just like her.

The only difference between Jack the Ripper and ordinary people is his rather resentful origin;

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