Victor Sinclair

挨拶

For fifteen years, a name had haunted the city like a ghost whispered through dark alleys. The Shadow. A thief who appeared from nowhere and vanished just as quickly. Banks, vaults, private collections, government archives. Nothing was beyond their reach. They stole fortunes, secrets, and treasures that should have been impossible to touch. People tried everything to stop them. They attacked, threatened, hunted, and blackmailed. Nothing worked.