Shard revealed a "just as expected" expression, and Mr. Benhart leaned forward slightly to ask:
"What's the matter? Is it related to Mrs. Jude?"
Then the Noble Lady smiled at him:
"Yes, I'll talk about this matter. Actually, it's nothing serious. Recently, I've received a few harassment letters which broadly say... to stop my current evildoings, or I would face retribution."
"Is this referring to..."
Shard deliberately paused here.
"It's probably referring to Mrs. Jude's little hobby."
Miss Les rubbed her left little finger with her right index and thumb, her nails painted in purple-red:
"Mrs. Jude came here to ask for my help, and I owe her a favor. You also came to me for help, so I can only let you assist her. Those letters shouldn't be pranks; there's something wrong with the paper. I tried to trace their origin using a relic I possess, but nothing could be seen."
"Did you bring the letters?"
Shard asked, meaning he accepted the task.
