——Ritual Array.
Sherlock's heart tightened.
He had anticipated this from the beginning—when he looked down at Eagle Cape Village from above and saw that neat circle, he started to suspect. But only now had he confirmed it.
The entire Eagle Cape Village was a large-scale ritual of unclear purpose.
But that raised a question.
——What was the ritual for?
If it were anywhere else, it would obviously be related to the anomalies here.
But the problem was that the "anomalies" in this damned village were just too numerous.
The Wild Hunt King, abnormal timelines, unnatural life spans, outsiders appearing from the swamp, Fairy Hole…
Sherlock rubbed his temples. An endless array of possibilities continuously pieced together in his mind, burning his brain with slight pain.
