FIRST INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

Friday, the deadline for The Professor's generous offer, dawns like any other. The automated cycle of lights, the only real indication of time passing here on the seafloor, passes into an imitation of daylight with a series of clicks and the hum of bulbs intensifying their glow.

Just last night, spirits were high as many of you watched movies and chatted. But as you leave your rooms today, there's something... foreboding hanging in the air. A quiet stillness, almost unnatural.

... Eh, it's probably fine, right?

Comments

[emberserker]

[Hmph, not like she cares about your salacious salamanders.]

If this is an investigation, what else does he expect us to do?

[archboxer]

[This is about literary lewd lizards. Salamanders are amphibians.]

Find out who did this, presumably.

[emberserker]

[Listen, Anna cares about two things, sometimes just one thing, and animal classification is not among them.]

What a headache. Regardless, I won't let the killer get away in any case.

[archboxer]

[If she wants to insult someone, she should do it properly or not at all.]

The Goddess punishes those that kill so recklessly quite harshly. They will not get away.