"Furthermore, I observed that the thief stumbled once while escaping through the window, based on the direction of the footprints. After landing on the ground, the cunning thief tried to replant the grass in the garden to avoid suspicion. However, I noticed that some of the grass blades were still slightly bent at around 30 degrees, while the one he replanted was off by 2 degrees, indicating a recent disturbance. The thief then glanced back to ensure there were no noticeable differences, but my exceptional eye for detail noticed a cluster of grass blades that were a shade darker than the surrounding area. From this information, I can confidently conclude that the thief fled towards the North," I explained.
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"But that's not all," I continued. "By examining the footprints left in the dirt outside the window, I can tell that the thief wore size 44 boots and was most likely wearing a dark-colored cloak or robe."
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"Based on the size and shape of the fingerprint, I can tell that the thief is most likely a male, aged between 25 and 35 years old, approximately 182-213 cm tall, and weighing around 82-91 kg," I reported to the merchant.
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"Ooh, did I interrupt something?" A look of surprise crossed his face, and his lips curled into a playful grin.
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"Are you guys awake yet?" As his sharp eyes scanned the room, they came to rest on Airi, with my hands positioned beside her head as if I were about to perform a push-up.
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Thanks for the chapter.
ch 16 Hunting with an Elf
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"My, my, it seems you're not the only one out here hunting rabbits," she said, her voice teasing but good-natured.
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"NOW, AIRI!" Mika's voice echoed through the clearing.
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"My grandfather is called the strongest creature on earth, and he taught me the ultimate defense, even if knives are thrown at me, I would still be able to deflect them barehanded," Mika said, his tone confident.
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"Hey, it's fine," Mika said, laying his arm on Airi's shoulder.
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Airi starts to respond, "Mika, you don't need to act bra-" Before she finishes her sentence, the punch lands with a deafening thud against Wolfsbane's jaw.
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man of culture right here
"Oh, my bad. I must have mistaken you for my body pillow," I joked, realizing my mistake.
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Wolfsbane rn:
His sharp eyes wandered over to Airi, who was still hugging me tightly in bed.
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[System: Airi stands with her feet shoulder-width apart, her backpack securely fastened on her back. Her posture is slightly hunched forward, as she bears the weight of the heavy load. Her arms grip the straps of the backpack firmly, as she tries to balance the weight on her shoulders. She tilts her head to the side, appearing to be seeking some relief from the strain. Her facial expression conveys exhaustion and irritation, with her eyebrows furrowed and her lips pressed together tightly]
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"Well, it's too small to begin with. How am I supposed to fit something so big inside there?" I replied, feeling frustrated with the situation.
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ch 18 Missing Heirloom
Rhapsody Of The Otherworld
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