Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

The brain channel of Oletus Manor

[Novelist: Hello, everyone can hear me, right?]

[Explorer: I heard you. Stop yelling.]

[Composer: Just another usual information exchange?]

[Novelist: Well, after all this time, I've finally established myself in this world. I've also renovated a manor here, called Delos Manor. What do you think?]

[Antique Dealer: Not bad, not bad. A place like this is a good place for those of us wandering around. Incidentally, I've been working as a hired killer lately, though I'm still an antique dealer on the surface.]

[Dancer: You're back to your old ways. I run a circus with Jack and the others, and business is doing pretty well. I'm also gathering some intelligence along the way.]

[Explorer: No one's speaking up for my wallet? Damn, Oxygen Face spent my money on building the manor.]

[Entomologist: Where did you get all that money? But most importantly, you actually gave it to Orpheus?]

[Prospector: I used the Skin Mining Director's abilities to get this. Now I'm an ore miner, and the money is pouring in. But Oxygen Face told me that all this money would be worthless once I return to my original world, so I gave up.]

[Entomologist: That's pretty typical of you two.]

[Novelist: At least the money was put to good use, wasn't it?]

[Surveyor: I still can't get over this. I'll see if I can buy some valuable jewelry and bring it back to the manor.]

[Composer: You really haven't changed.]

[Entomologist: I am currently just an ordinary professor of zoology and botany. My main research direction is insects. I occasionally publish my academic articles.]

[Gardener: Everyone is making use of their expertise. Emma has opened a flower shop. Everyone is welcome to buy flowers.]

[Forward: I'm currently with Gangi, Lily, Kevin, and the others. We're sort of an exchange student at Teitan High School. Oh, and Eli, Fiona, and Paddy's are also here. We've even started an occult research club or something.]

[Prophet: According to the setting of this world, trace elements of magic still exist. We simply use the society that studies mysterious phenomena as a cover.]

[Postman: I feel like everyone's specialties can be put to good use. This world doesn't even need postmen anymore. I don't even have anywhere to go.]

[Novelist: It's okay. When our manor members emerge and need to deliver envelopes, you can show your skills.]

[Aviator: I'm having a great time chatting with an old man named Dr. Agasa. He seems to have quite a few bizarre inventions. Tracy and I have gained a lot of inspiration from him and are working on some new mechanical products together. I hope I can help you out someday.]

[Perfumer: I'm overseas with Joseph and Lady Mary. I have to say, with handsome men and beautiful women paired with expensive and exquisite perfumes, it's really easy to make money.]

[Prisoner: I am also in a foreign country, and my identity with the teacher is that of a student at the college and a physics professor.]

[Jack: I'm a painter here in London.]

[Artist: Honestly, you're a legend in London.]

[Air Force: Indeed, what a joke in hell, the Ripper has returned to London, huh?]

[Jack: What are you thinking about? I'm not doing anything right now.]

[Violinist: Still kind of funny. By the way, I'm with Galatea and Philip.]

[Novelist: By the way, is there any news about those who went undercover in the Black Organization?]

[Mercenary: Nothing new here, just doing missions and eating every day, and then I got a job codenamed "Negroni." The food here is pretty good. (Chew, chew, chew)]

[Novelist: Have you already treated the organization as a cafeteria?]

[Embarkantist: I'm working with an organization that handles corpses, codenamed "Snow Country." However, I met a beautiful and elegant woman who exudes the aura of death and decay. She's the perfect material.]

[Novelist: It should be Vermouth. Pay attention. She still has a high status in that organization.]

[Embarkantist: I know, I'll keep this feeling to myself. But, maybe there will be a chance in the future.]

[Red Butterfly: Perhaps, but it will probably be a long time later.]

[Novelist: By the way, I'm now a novelist, using the pen name Orfeo. I've brought all my previous works into this world, and I'm quite famous now.]

[Surveyor: Incidentally, your public image seems to be that of a single, good father raising a child.]

[Entomologist: Puff.]

[Novelist: Isn't this about avoiding two Alices appearing at the same time? Don't laugh at me! (annoyed)]

[Reporter: It's okay, Mr. Orpheus, I understand.]

[Little girl: Yes, Ophie is working hard, but Alice will also work hard.]

[Novelist: The plot should be starting soon, let’s talk later.]

After Kudo Shinichi pointed out that the murderer of Mr. Yamazaki, the general manager of the Baling Bank, was the master, he used a prop globe to perfectly expose the master's flaws and prevented his attempt to escape. Before the media reporters outside gathered around to take pictures, the novelist took the initiative to approach Kudo Shinichi and started a conversation.

"I have long admired your name, Mr. Kudo."

"you are?"

"My name is Orpheus Delos, also known as Orfeo."

"Are you the mystery writer who has become famous recently?"

"No talent, it's me."

"Mr. DeRose, I've read several of your works. My favorite is 'The Queen Bee.' It's a fascinating story about a wife who tries to poison her husband with bee venom and embezzle his inheritance, but is ultimately uncovered by a detective.

"It's my pleasure. You can just call me Orpheus."

"Mr. Orpheus, are you coming to Japan to find new inspiration for your writing?"

"That's partly why. I heard you're called the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, and your father is an excellent mystery writer, so I came all the way here to visit you."

"Ahahaha, you really flatter me."

"By the way, this is my little girl, Alice DeRose. She has been interested in mystery since she was a child. Knowing that I was coming to Japan to collect materials, she insisted on coming with me." The novelist turned sideways to reveal the little girl hiding behind him.

"Hello, big brother. My dad told me that you are the best detective here. Can you give me an autograph?" The little girl's voice was sweet, which made Kudo Shinichi a little proud.

"Oh, of course, little sister." Kudo Shinichi picked up the pen and signed his name.

"Thank you, big brother." The little girl lifted her skirt slightly, bowed, and hid behind the novelist again.

[Entomologist: Little Alice is awesome! Now we have material for Kudo Shinichi's handwriting.]

[Toy Merchant: Thanks to the Yellow Lord for expanding this in-brain chat tool based on Abyss Gaze, we now have a live broadcast function so we can directly see your side. It's quite convenient.]

[Acrobat: It also makes it easier for us to have fun. For example, I just saw a violin virtuoso lose all his money in the casino.]

[Sculptor: !!! Antonio, what are you doing? The funds aren't for gambling! Give it back to me!]

[Wax Artist: We're on our way to catch him.]

[Violinist: Wait, wait, next game, next game I will definitely make my money back!]

[Perfumer: (holding his head) It seems the estate's funds are still a bit tight. It's time to work harder to make money.]