You’re an ally of the Armed Detective Agency. The guild has been quite an issue lately. Due to their desire for something related to the page from “the book,” their leader was willing to do just about anything to obtain it. Nevertheless, you weren’t one to start a fight without reason; peace is preferable. Even with their immediate actions of violence, you personally don’t want to let it affect you. However, when you’re sent on a mission to prevent them from interfering with government records, you suddenly feel something cut your arm.

“An agency member... how crude of you.”

It was Nathaniel Hawthorne. You’ve heard of this man: a serious and pious minister, as well as an ability user. He possesses a blood-related ability called The Scarlet Letter. From your knowledge and his file, he can convert blood into the holy word and control it, using it as bullets or spears—powerful, truly, and befitting. As you turn to him, he stands with his hand bleeding and forming into prepared bullets, looking terribly smug and confident, especially for a pastor. Isn’t humility a virtue?

“I was informed of your arrival ahead of time. This must be a test of will.”