Chapter 1853: The goodness of an absolutely evil person
"Because of his existence, I have always considered whether it is necessary to appear in front of you. In fact, I noticed Moriarty's aura the moment I transferred to the Shinjuku Singularity."
breath......?
Lawrence blinked.
Do you also do the work of a police dog?
Holmes did not notice Lawrence's strange look and continued: "Moriarty will not stand on the side of justice."
Holmes' tone was very determined.
Moriarty is such a person.
No matter what, I will never stand on the side of so-called [justice].
"One more thing, since I am aware of Moriarty's existence, he should also be aware of my intrusion. This is inevitable."
"But the problem is - there are two Moriarty and Lawrence in this Shinjuku. Do you know what the problem is?"
Holding his pipe, Holmes took a drag and looked at Lawrence with meaning.
"You mean, both...?"
Lawrence showed a surprised expression.
"No, it should be that both of them must be aware of it."
"That's why you're here to save me."
"That's right."
Holmes nodded.
"First of all, the evil one. There is no doubt that he noticed my existence immediately due to his powerful magic power and perception, but the problem is the so-called [good] one..."
"With his weak spiritual power level, it is impossible for him to detect me like the evil one, but he seems to have noticed my existence through several mysterious help and speculation about his real name."
"This is why I removed my cave king disguise in front of you - since the enemy already knows who I am, the only people my disguise can deceive are my own people, which is unnecessary."
"It's not time to use that strategy yet."
"but......"
With a serious and solemn expression on his face, Holmes leaned against the iron fence of the rooftop, held his chest, took a puff from his pipe, and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"You know, Lawrence."
"That guy is definitely not a powerful servant."
"Even if we don't take stock from the age of gods, there are as many servants more powerful than him as there are stars in the sky."
"But... if we talk about [evil], if we talk about the evil charm of being able to weave a web of evil with just a few clicks of a finger after making a good plan, he can be said to be almost unmatched by anyone."
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"This is what is called... [Evil Wisdom]."
"Do you know what this means?"
"...Meaning that there is no goodness in him?" Lawrence said with some uncertainty.
"correct."
Holmes nodded.
"I pride myself on being someone who knows Moriarty very well. After I came to Shinjuku and heard that he divided himself into good and evil parts, my first feeling was ridiculous."
"How can a person who does not have goodness separate his own goodness?"
"But...just like what that Saber said, his attitude of protecting Fujimaru Ritsuka is absolutely false."
"When facing that crazy Rider, he undoubtedly put his life and death at risk - even though he was knocked unconscious by Saber in the end."
"I was really shocked at that moment, because he is a man who will leave enough escape routes for himself no matter what, but his behavior at that time was really unplanned, and even being saved can be said to be an accident."
"No wonder it looks like a fake... But from the looks of it, you seem to have a headache too?"
Lawrence looked at Holmes' troubled expression and smiled.
"Yeah... I came to the conclusion that - [He can only be the good Moriarty]. Do you know how ridiculous this is? If you can't empathize with me, just take it for a moment.
The Creedy who stabbed you is actually a caring teacher and a good person who is friendly to his classmates. Try it."
Lawrence:......
"Why don't you open and pick up which pot?"
There was a bit of laughter and laughter in her expression.
"I just want you to know the feeling of [how can such a person exist in this world], so you should understand a little bit?"
"......about there."
"That guy originally wanted Ritsuka to be kidnapped, but you and a few servants were too protective of Ritsuka, so the one who was kidnapped changed from Ritsuka to you, that is.
Say - this is all a trap."
The corners of Lawrence's mouth twitched, and veins appeared on his forehead.
"That bastard, I knew...!"
"After all, he is Moriarty. Even if he is good, he is still Moriarty."
Shaking his head, Holmes shrugged leisurely.
"As long as it is deemed safe, we will take action without hesitation."
"Hmm...is this what you mean? I probably understand. In other words, tell Moriarty everything about our conversation, right?" Lawrence nodded thoughtfully.
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"Yes, please do."
"This was something he had planned from the beginning."
"He will even know that I still have doubts about him. Even if I have never met him once, he will be able to confirm this."
"It would be great if you guys who are playing with your brains could use this kind of effort in research."
Lawrence sighed and shook his head.
Although she is also full of wisdom, intrigues are really not what she is good at, even if she has been in the aristocratic fame and fortune fair for a long time.
"It is inevitable that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together."
"Stop talking, it's time for Ritsuka to come pick you up. After you are all gathered, I have something else to tell you."
"The truth about...what it means to destroy the world."
...
"Miss Lawrence!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka saw Lawrence hiding in the shadow of the building, waving to her quietly, her eyes widened immediately, she ran over crazily, and ran directly into Lawrence's arms.
"Ouch! Slow down, slow down."
Lawrence hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka, smiled and touched Fujimaru Ritsuka's head, his tone was helpless but happy.
She really seems to be Fujimaru Ritsuka's mother, especially after returning from the last singularity, this point becomes more prominent... Or should I say it is serious?
Joan of Arc and Artoria also breathed a sigh of relief, but...
Joan of Arc, why are your eyes wide open?
"Master! Look at me too! I am accompanying you to save people!"
Artoria's focus is obviously elsewhere.
"Who are you?"
She drew her sword, pointed it at Holmes, and said warily.
But fortunately, in the communication, there were other people who knew the gentleman holding the pipe.
"Mr. Holmes!?"
Matthew's exclamation came out from the communication.