All Chapters of The Case of the Serpent and Scorpion: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90
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Chapter 80: A Friend's Betrayal
Vana's POV   “There’s aura and magic inside. And it points us directly to the murderer,” I said, turning my head to their direction.   “There’s aura and magic inside the room?” Jerome bawled, stepping inside the room in haste.   He circled around the couch, face perking in a different direction in hopes to sniff out the aura and magic I was talking about. I rolled my eyes at him, entering the room with Agusto the Dove still wrapped around my arm. And with the gouged eye still resting on my palm.   “Maybe you should take that thing off of your hand, Vana,” Professor Zander suggested, walking closer as he takes the gouged eye from my hand. He squeezed the eye on his two fingers, placing it on his handkerchief.   “I don’t sense anything, though,” Jerome commented, tilting to me with a baffled look.   “Does it have anything to do with the heavy a
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Chapter 81: Cinderella's Wrath
Vana's POV   “The killer of Cella and Tacia Cindre is not Vana, Detective Claude. The real killer is their stepsister, Jamra Cindre,” Jerome muttered.   “Jamra Cindre,” Mr. Claude mumbled, eyes lifting at Jamra.   “Me?” Jamra said in disbelief, stepping inside the room to join the revelation. “What are you talking about? Why would I kill them?”   “Yeah, why? I think out of all of us, she’s the least capable person to murder someone,” Ezra retorted, scowling.   “Never judge a book by its cover. Maybe I should’ve listened to that phrase,” I said, quoting.   “Don’t lie, Jamra. Don’t you see that Vana is holding your familiar? And we have the murder weapon,” Jerome stated, revealing the most crucial evidence he found at the other room.   “You found the murder weapon!” Mr. Reiki exclaimed in wonder and awe. “Where did you find
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Chapter 82: Third Case Closed
Vana's POV   “I did it, knowing that you would figure out its me,” Jamra stated, taking me aback by her response.   My guess was correct, and I feel relieved to know that. But there was a shattering noise that broke in my heart, a sadness that made me realize something. Jamra suffered just like me.   We may have suffered differently. Our lives may have been miserable for different reasons, but it was what drove both of us to be friends. It’s like a magnet, pulling us to each other. Because we understand each other’s pain and misery more than anyone else. Because we needed each other as a support in our broken lives.   Unlike me, who has made progress in moving forward from my broken past, Jamra is still living in her own hell, in her own misery and agony in the hands of her stepfamily. It drove her to madness.   “I never planned to frame you, Vana. But after Ezra
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Chapter 83: Apology
Vana's POV   “Lady Jamra Cindre, Coutess Main Cindre, both of you are under arrest. With Lady Jamra for the crime of murder, and in the case of Countess Maine, for the crime of bribery, illegal gambling, abuse of power, and domestic abuse.”   “Wh-what does this mean, Your Majesty?” Countess Maine howled, struggling at the royal guards’ grasps. “I have done nothing, Your Majesty, whoever informed you of those claims are lying.”   “No, they’re all true, Your Majesty, if you need me as a witness for it, I’ll gladly accept,” Jamra objected, revealing the claim to be the truth. “The Countess is involved in several illegal gambling business and does illegal gambling herself.”   “Those are not true, and you know that, Jamra,” the Countess hissed.   Jamra gestured over her shoulder to peer at her stepmother, gazing at her with a mischievous gaze. “Like mother, like daugh
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Chapter 84: Friends
Vana's POV   “Which is why… I would like Jerome Gallamon here to bring you back to your dorm room,” Storm said, eyes darting at Jerome as he studies him. “That’s fine with you, right?”   “Yes, Mr. Storm. I also have something to talk to her about,” Jerome replied, glancing at me. I raised a brow at the both of them, mouth gaping in astonishment. Since when are they in good terms?   And from what I know, Jerome and I have nothing to discuss.   “Good, both of you go back to your dorms. I’ll visit you in your tomorrow morning, Vana,” Storm implored. “Are we clear?”   “Yes, brother,” I grumbled.   He nodded, patting me on the head before leaving. Jerome and I head out of the ballroom to walk our way back to the dorm. I reluctantly agreed to this set up, but in the end, I surrendered after thinking of the reason why Jerome wanted to talk to me.Read more
Chapter 85: The Detective's Daughter
Vana's POV   “Come inside, I’ll show the way. I have something to tell you about your guilds,” Ms. Yuna instructed, leaning away from the wall as she gestures for us to head inside the building.   Jerome and I exchanged glances out of confusion, a dangerous thought coming into mind as Ms. Yuna mentions our guilds. A thin line pierced against my lips, my eyes moving back to Ms. Yuna’s direction.   “Is there something wrong about the guilds?” I wondered, raising a brow as I try to get information out of Ms. Yuna.   “Not in the moment, but I believe something could happen if this isn’t resolved,” Ms. Yuna replied, vaguely. “Let’s talk about in a more private setting, shall we?”   Ms. Yuna escorted us inside the dormitory, taking us in one of the private rooms on the ground floor of the building. There’s a closed section in the left wing of the dormitory, which is us
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Chapter 86: New Mission
Vana's POV   “The question now would be, Would you join the team or not?” King Gregory asked.   I thought of the King’s proposition, considering all the possible advantages I’ll get from it. Being part of the King’s investigative, shadow team means that my achievements won’t be publicized, and I’ll be working in the dark. All I can imagine is my skills not being appreciated enough.   But we’re also talking about the case of the Serpent and Scorpion as well, which is a cold case that Jerome and I were trying to solve. Our last conversation about that topic was a week ago, and since then, we’ve stopped on a dead-end, still waiting for a response in the request we asked from Professor Zander.   He didn’t forget, did he?   Even if we’re back to our guilds, there’s no assurance that we can compile evidence and search for information we need. Not only are we limited in
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Chapter 87: Back to the Museum
Vana's POV   I tapped my boots against the pavement as I wait for my companions to arrive. It has been two days since our graduation ended, and today is the day of our mission. I leaned against the wall, watching as the crowd and vehicles pass by on the main road in front of the clock tower.   Just like our previous mission, I was first to arrive, and I had to wait for them to arrive. I wore a white long sleeve and a knitted vest, tucked in on my black shorts with my holster belt wrapped around my waist. My ankle boots clacked at the stone ground with a beat, my head bobbing to the beats it creates.   “Have you been waiting long?” a voice wondered, leaning next to me.   I lifted my gaze up to Jerome, recognizing his voice. He leaned against the wall next to me, wearing shades to block the sunlight against his eyes. He looked down at me with a wry smile, and I smiled back out of court
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Chapter 88: Bow of Light
Vana's POV   It took us a few hours before our vehicle arrived in front of the museum, hopping out of the vehicle as we gaze at the museum’s entrance. It was pass five in the evening when we arrived, and the first sign of sunset has emerged from its sleep.   Chairman Zerondale led us inside the museum, taking us straight away to the basement floor of the museum. The floor was surrounded by high security, with specialized wizards guarding all entrance and exit of the basement floor. The difference in security is enormous compared to the last time we were here.   And only a month has passed since then.   Artifacts were encased in a glass box in the floor’s hall, displayed in square pillars and lined in a few organized lanes. Open archways stretched across the walls, divided by walls in between the rooms inside. Each open room is guarded by a wizard, with the artifact inside sealed in a
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Chapter 89: Spy
Vana's POV   “I hope both of you are not planning something,” Professor Zander mumbled behind us, his voice whispering against our ears.   Jerome and I turned around by instinct as we hear Professor Zander’s voice behind us, shuddering at the thought that he might’ve heard our voices. Jerome and I exchanged glances as gulp, already knowing what we’re supposed to do.   “Who says we’re planning something?” Jerome wondered, feigning ignorance.   Professor Zander’s eyes turned into slits as he gazes at us, a suspicious look menacing in his gaze. “I heard the two of you murmuring, and knowing the both of you, I can tell that you’re up to something,” he said, pointing out our actions.   “We promise we’re not up to something. Why would we be doing something risky in this mission in the first place?” I denied, reasoning with Professor.   “Because you
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