Lord of the Mysteries

The Antigonus notebook is in the apartment across the kidnappers’!

Although it was very coincidental, Klein believed that his intuition was correct.

He immediately got out of bed and rapidly changed out of the old clothes he usually wore to bed. He picked up a white shirt beside him and draped it on, quickly buttoning from top to bottom.

One, two, three… He suddenly realized that he was “missing” buttons. The left and right sides did not seem to match.

On careful look, Klein realized that he had made a mistake buttoning the first button, causing the shirt to warp.

He shook his head helplessly before taking a deep breath and slowly breathing out, using some of his Cogitation techniques to restore his calm.

After putting on his white shirt and black trousers, he barely managed to wear his armpit holster steadily. He pulled out the revolver he hid under his soft pillow and holstered it.

Without time to tie a bow tie, he draped his formal suit on and with a hat and cane in each hand, he walked to the door. After putting on his halved top hat, Klein gently twisted the door handle and walked into the corridor.

He carefully closed his bedroom’s wooden door and sneaked downstairs like a thief. He used a fountain pen and paper in the living room to leave a note, informing his siblings that he had forgotten to mention that he had to be early for work today.

The moment he was out the door, Klein felt a cool breeze and his entire being calmed down.

The street in front of him was dark and silent without any pedestrians. Only the gas lamps illuminated the streets.

Klein took out his pocket watch from his pocket and snapped it open. It was just six in the morning and the crimson moonlight had not completely faded away. However, there was a hue of sunrise over the horizon.

He was just about to seek out an expensive for-hire carriage when he saw a two-horse, four-wheeled trackless carriage approaching him.

“There are public carriages this early in the morning?” Klein was puzzled as he went forward and waved for it to stop.

“Good morning, Sir.” The carriage driver stopped the horses skillfully.

The ticketing officer beside him had his hand to his mouth while yawning.

“To Zouteland Street.” Klein scooped out two pennies from his pocket and four halfpence.

“Four pence,” the ticketing officer replied without any hesitation.

After paying for the ride, Klein got onto the carriage and found it empty. It exuded a clear loneliness amid the dark night.

“You are the first one,” said the carriage driver with a smile.

horses widened their pace as they proceeded

public carriage so early in the morning.” Klein sat near the carriage driver and made idle chatter to divert his

in the morning to nine at night, but all I earn is one pound

there no breaks?”

to rest once a week.” The carriage driver’s tone

have lunch and an afternoon break. Near dinnertime, which is six in the evening, we replace our colleagues… Even if we

There was an accident that should not have happened. Due to fatigue, a carriage driver lost control of his carriage and it toppled. It resulted in us having shifts… Those bloodsuckers would never become this kind so suddenly otherwise!” The carriage

dawn, the carriage drove towards Zouteland Street and picked up seven to eight passengers

did not converse further. He closed his eyes

sun was fully up, the carriage finally

his hat with his left hand and briskly

arrived outside Blackthorn Security Company after going

door was still closed and

found the

slowly opened. He saw the

to be in a rush?” the

Klein asked instead of

pointed at the

the office. As an advanced Sleepless, he only needs two hours of sleep in the day. I believe it’s a

Dunn Smith had opened the door

Dressed in his black windbreaker, he held a gold-inlaid cane with a solemn and

déjà vu came to me. It should be the notebook. The Antigonus family’s notebook.” Klein tried hard to make

that?” Dunn Smith’s expression did not have any obvious

Klein’s intuition told him that a clear and invisible stir had happened in him. This

room. I didn’t notice it back then until I had a dream and received

the looks of it, I missed out on making huge

Kenley to replace Old Neil’s watch of the armory. Let Old Neil and

the Nighthawks’ entertainment room. One of them was a

carriage that came under the jurisdiction of the Nighthawks began driving down the sparse streets

a feather hat, a shirt and a vest. He stood in as the carriage

and Old Neil sat on one side. Facing them were Dunn

a severe blood deficiency. He looked to be in his thirties with black hair and blue eyes. He had a

detail.” Dunn adjusted

began from their mission commissioning until

to be entwined with that Antigonus family’s notebook. I never expected you to

of hidden factions of mysterious powers at play from the preliminary investigations of Elliott’s kidnapping. It was

It was too coincidental!

ideas as he was in deep thought. Likewise, Corpse Collector Frye maintained his silence in his black