The Mana-simulated Sun in Winterfell had vanished. Instead, there were Magic Lanterns seen everywhere along the sides of the streets. Though they weren't as bright as the Mana-simulated Sun, they were providing sufficient illumination.
There were no traces of the Ancient Gods' invasion of Winterfell. Besides the worried faces of the passersby, the Dungeon looked like it was midnight with very few creatures on the streets.
A superior Devil attracted the attention of the passersby in front of an open shop.
If he was just a superior Devil, nobody would care. Though there weren't many superior Devils, they were still seen in Winterfell. The passersby were enticed when they saw the name of the shop behind the superior Devil.
The Vampire Female Accessories Shop.
The windows read, "We guarantee that you will be sucked clean."
Sherlock was emotionless and didn't feel embarrassed. He was waiting for someone.
"Lord… Lord Sherlock!"
