Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 26

Tap! Tap! Tap! The sound of footsteps echoed through the dark, narrow corridor, which was otherwise silent.

Klein kept his back straight as he kept up with the priest’s pace. He did not pose questions or chat idly with him, remaining silent like a windless body of water.

After passing through the heavily guarded passageway, the priest opened a secret door with a key and pointed down a stairwell made of stone. “Turn left at the intersection to reach Chanis Gate.”

“May Goddess bless you.” Klein gestured the sign of the crimson moon on his chest.

Commoners practiced etiquette, while the religious partook in ritual blessings.

“Praise the Lady.” The priest returned with the same gesture.

Klein did not speak further as he walked down the dark stone stairwell with the aid of the refined inlaid gas lamps on both sides of the wall.

Midway, he subconsciously turned back and saw the priest standing at the entrance. He was in the shadows and appeared like an immobile wax statue.

Klein looked away and continued to proceed down. It did not take long before he hit ground laid with ice-cold stone slabs. This led him to the intersection.

He did not turn towards Chanis Gate because Dunn Smith, who had recently finished his shift, was definitely not there.

He turned right and saw the familiar path. Klein went back up another flight of stairs and appeared inside Blackthorn Security Company.

Seeing doors that were tightly shut or half-closed, he did not rush into them. Instead, he went to the reception and saw a brown-haired girl focused on a magazine with a sweet smile.

“Hi, Rozanne.” Klein came to her side and deliberately rapped the table.

Knock! Rozanne stood up suddenly and knocked over a chair and said in a fluster, “Hi, nice weather today. Y-you, Klein, why are you here?”

She patted her chest and heaved a few sighs of relief. She was like a young lady afraid that her father had caught her skiving.

“I need to find Captain,” answered Klein simply.

“…You gave me a fright. I thought Captain came out.” Rozanne glared at Klein. “Don’t you know how to knock!? Hmph, you should be thankful that I’m a tolerant and kind woman. Well, I do prefer the term lady… Is there a reason why you are looking for Captain? He’s in the room opposite Mrs. Orianna.”

Even though he felt uptight, Klein was so amused by Rozanne he smiled. He pondered for a moment before saying, “A secret.”

“…” Rozanne’s eyes widened and while she reeled in her disbelief, Klein did a slight bow before bidding her farewell.

He went through the reception’s partition and knocked on the door of the first office on the right.

“Come in.” Dunn Smith’s deep and gentle voice sounded.

behind

help you?” Dunn’s black windbreaker and hat were hanging on a clothes stand to his side. He was dressed in a white shirt and black vest. Even though his hairline

following me.” Klein honestly answered without any

clasped his hands together. His deep gray eyes silently looked at Klein’s eyes. He did not follow up on the topic of being followed and instead,

“Yes.” Klein answered.

merits or demerits as he switched the subject back. “It might be that Welch’s father doesn’t believe the cause of death that we reported and had hired a private investigator from Wind City

It was a region with extremely advanced coal and steel industries. It was one of

also be a result of that notebook. Heh, we happened to be investigating where Welch received the

Klein asked

a question, he hoped that it was the first

him. He raised his coffee mug and took a mouthful, his eyes not showing the sliver of a ripple. “Return the way you came, then

Klein returned

do not scare them

and bade him farewell. He left the room and went

lamps on the two walls, he arrived silently to the empty, dark, and cold

footsteps echoed, making him sound more alone

He went forward and

not say a word when they met.

behind the arched altar were still as pure and bright, while the darkness and silence of the building’s interior remained. There were still men and women lining outside the confessional, but much fewer

with his cane and newspaper as though nothing had

he walked out, he saw the burning sun. He immediately regained the familiar feeling of

question surfaced in his

continue monitoring me by pretending to pray? If he had not done something wrong, there would be no problem walking in with an open and aboveboard manner, right? Unless the person has some dark history, making him afraid of the Church or

and no longer acted as nervous as he was previously. He took a casual stroll before going around and to

at an ancient-styled building with mottled walls. The address on the door was ‘3.’ Its name was

of the police department’s underground shooting range was opened to the public as a way to earn some

took this

he was led

Klein informed the attendant simply. Next, he retrieved the revolver from his armpit holster and the box of brass

win over his

he flicked open the cylinder and removed the silver demon hunting bullets. Following that, he filled

his formal attire and halved top hat. He planned on practicing in his usual getup. After all,

closed the cylinder and rolled it with

held the gun in both hands, raised it up straight, and aimed at the target more

training 1 , how

his aiming and his holding stance. He was as serious as

on a long, soft bench. He

he picked up the revolver with the wooden handle and bronze cylinder. He got into standard firing

body moved back from the recoil.

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