Evelynn walked alone in the ballroom as she searched for Lord Alexandria.
It was like searching for a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, Evelynn's impression of Alexandria had faded, so even if she encountered him, she might not recognize him.
What should she do? Should she return? She had just come out to look for Alexandria. If she returned now, Lord Sherlock would be suspicious of her.
Evelynn was in a dilemma. She felt extremely nervous in this situation.
"Excuse me, Miss Succubus, are you Lord Sherlock's dance partner?" A voice came from behind her as she was hesitating.
"Ah? Are you talking to me?"
Evelynn turned her head to look at a Sludge Monster dressed in a black western suit. Due to the sticky liquid on the Sludge Monster's body, the western suit was soaked and sticky. He looked disgusting, and Evelynn had no intention of extending her hand to touch him.
