Chapter 31

Chapter 31

The bright voice continued speaking.

So, someone found the body within those five hours and chopped it up. Isella said that she saw it was cut off from the neck. Then, Isella went back there with me to look at it. However, the room was unusually clean.

She walked towards the fireplace.

Summer is almost here, but why is the basement so cold? Is your room alright?

Tom nodded.

Ive died and lived again many times, but Im a little surprised about this. It really feels like reality is suddenly turning into a dream. I was so surprised and I was so scared. But when I thought about it again slowly, the answer that came to me became more simple.

Carynne drew a picture of a woman. One with long hair.

My situation is a bit unique, isnt it? No Dont look at me like that. Like I said, I keep dying and living again. And Im telling youI was so flustered because the corpse suddenly disappeared. But when I thought about it slowly, it became all too simple.

Carynne continued speaking as she was looking at the graffiti she drew. In fact, the answer was completely common sense that she didnt need to explain it like this.

Isella had been exhausted from looking for her necklace all day long. And her room was in the middle of the hallway where all the guest rooms were situated.

She should have entered the fifth room, but she entered the sixth. I thought that room was locked because no one was using it.

Carynne pointed to the diagram of the corridor with doors on it, all with the same shape. This hallway where guests stayed was entirely uniform and without any unique characteristics to the doors or the rooms. Tom nodded his head.

So in that roomthe sixth room, which was supposed to be emptythats where she found this head. What do you think?

Tom tilted his head when Carynne mentioned the head. Oh, he doesnt know Nancy. This head she drew was Nancys head. Nancy was the only person who had black, curly hair inside the mansion.

Its Nancys Its the dismembered head of the maid I killed.

She was the only person of color in this mansion.

Carynne moved the drawing of the head. She thought that Nancy had been in Isellas roomthe fifth roomwhen in fact, the head was in the sixth room.

So, the corpse must have been in the sixth room. Someone moved it to the room next to Isellas. But Isella accidentally entered that room instead of hers, and this incident occurred.

Tom nodded again, though it was evident in his eyes that he was confused about the hallway. All the doors of the mansion were difficult to differentiate because they werent numbered.

Isella accidentally entered the sixth room the first time, and then when she came back there with me, we went into her room, so the corpse wasnt there. That day Its understandable since she was tired. What the, so after solving the mystery, it turned out to be nothing. How boring.

Carynne looked into the fireplace, where the fire had already been extinguished, and glanced up. Tom imagined that, like in that fairytale, he could become free if only he could push her into that fireplace. The boy killed the wicked witch and escaped.

However, Carynne immediately pulled herself out.

So then the number of suspects have decreased significantly. Someone strong enough to chop up Nancy into pieces in that short of a period, and also someone who didnt know that the sixth room wasnt locked. Not one of the maids, but someone from the servants who came in recently.

Carynne thought of only three men who were likely candidates. But why did they do this for her? Carynne could think of only one reasonit was because of the man who was the owner of this domain and who could have given them money. Carynnes father, Lord Hare.

Tom was forced to wake up at dawn because of the cold hand that touched his cheek. Carynne was sitting at the edge of his bed.

I cant help it because Im curious.

About what.

There was a glint in Carynnes eyes. Those eyes shone sharply in the dark as though they were a beasts.

As I thought, it looks like the corpse in the fireplace is Nancys, huh?

Tom urged himself to open his heavy eyelids.

But even at first glance, it didnt look like it was just dropped there, right? It didnt even break into pieces.

The corpse of a person that had become a lump of coal had been neatly placed there. That was clear. Tom nodded.

Its like a funeral was held for her Did someone call a mortician to sew her back up? As you saw, the bones were neatly together even though the body was burnt to a crisp. If it had been handled like that, then its highly likely that your father was dealt with like that, too. Oh hey, thats a good thing.

Isnt it nice that someone took care of this and even held a funeral?

His fathers corpse was originally supposed to be left as manure. Carynne sincerely congratulated Tom, and with a shudder, he nodded.

Anyway, the corpses are gone Lets just say that my father ordered someone to clean this up. But you know.

In an instant, Carynnes smile vanished. Tom felt nervous. Carynnes mood changed so many times a day, but she never showed it externally to other people. However, in front of this mute boy, she openly expressed her viciousnessher madness.

The tone of Carynnes voice grew sharper.

I killed someone, but wasnt it too neat?

She stared blankly into the air.

His daughter killed someone. So, as a parent and as an individual who had power, he took care of it. Its possible. I can understand how its like that. But you know.

The loud clenching of her teeth could be heard.

Without even telling me, without even rumors being whispered amongst the servants, how did he do it. Its too neat.

As if hes already expecting it.

Carynne was angry. She tried to hold back her ire. Nails dug into her palms. Blood trickled out. Drops seeped into the bed.

What does my father know?