Lord of the Mysteries

In the Divination Club situated at the second floor of 13 Howes Street, North Borough of Tingen City.

Klein saw the beautiful lady that attended to visitors once again.

She was still having her brownish-yellow long hair coiled, making her look mature and elegant. It was hard to tell her age.

“Hello, Mr. Glacis isn’t here today. Would you like to change fortune-tellers today?” said the beautiful lady with a smile.

Upon hearing that, Klein, who had just taken off his silk hat and put it back on, was immediately surprised.

“You still remember me?”

That was already five days ago!

The woman puckered her lips into a smile.

“You are the first customer that sought Mr. Glacis’s services. You are also the only one to this very day. It’s hard for me not to have a deep impression of you.”

Was this the image of him being penny-wise, pound-foolish? Klein lampooned himself as he deliberated a question.

“When was the last time Mr. Glacis came to the club?”

The lady shot a glance at him and answered seemingly in recollection, “To be honest, we are unable to grasp when our members will come and go. They have their free will and personal matters to tend to. Well, I do believe that Mr. Glacis hasn’t come to the club since he told your fortune that day.”

I wish him the best of luck. May the Goddess bless him… Klein prayed and did not ask further. Instead, he asked with a smile, “I’m not here for divination services this time. I plan to join the club.”

“Really? That’s our pleasure.” The lady expressed a timely look of surprise delight. “For the first year as a member, the membership fee is five pounds. It will be one pound a year thereafter. I believe there’s no need for me to describe in the details again?”

Klein took out a five-pound note he recently received as he watched Henry Augustus I’s portrait depart him.

After seriously checking the anti-counterfeit watermark, the woman stored away the note seriously and handed a form to Klein.

“Please feel in your detailed information. Let me prepare the receipt for you.”

There’s a receipt? You should bill it to Blackthorn Security Company… Klein was amused by his own thoughts as he picked up a fountain pen on the desk. With the blackish-blue ink, he filled in his name, age, address, and company information.

However, he had deliberately left his date-of-birth empty. To a Seer, that provided profound mysteries about his body through his Life Path Number.

After receiving the receipt and finishing his registration as a member, the lady extended her right hand.

joining Tingen City’s Divination Club. I’m Angelica Barrehart, your hardworking server. This is your member cufflinks. There are special inscriptions

Klein shook her hand and took

inscription was written with

her left hand and thought

learn some divination methods from the club? We will consider inviting famous fortune-tellers of the

divination art. There’s no need to give me any special considerations.” Klein replied with some embellishments. In addition, he inquired, “Can I begin telling the fortunes of others? I’m

and not learn the divination methods ordinary people could

smile as she said, “You can tell the fortunes of people anytime in the club. However, before we confirm your skills, we will not promote you when our

pence.” Klein decided to gain at advantage

quarterpence for fees…” Angelica repeated the various rules first before writing Klein’s information into the fortune-teller

she pointed at the meeting room at the far end of the corridor with

Hanass Vincent is currently explaining astrolabe divination. You can find a quiet spot to listen in. You can

piqued. He wanted to know the differences

want coffee or tea? We provide Sibe black

tea were considered as one of the inferior varieties, but he also knew that they were definitely of better quality than the ones he had at home. After

Southville was famous for its beer and red wine; many important

you in a bit.” Angelica

heard a voice in a thick Awwa accent explaining, “Astrolabe

about five tables placed in a circle inside the meeting room. It surrounded a middle-aged man in a black classic robe,

dark circles. His brown hair was thick and hard.

was nothing unique about

Vincent nodded gently without stopping his class. He

his pocket while the other held his cane. He found a seat to the sides and sat down, leaning back comfortably in the process. He scanned the circle of six members.

of them were attentively taking notes, whispering,

down, Klein adjusted his halved top hat and tapped

and saw the different

healthy except

hand and covered his mouth to prevent his laughter

with his Spirit Vision ability. Although he could only make a general judgment and

surroundings, he tapped his glabella twice again as though he was pondering

to interpret things. For instance, the most basic birth horoscope was to determine the inquirer’s fate by determining the positions of the sun, moon, blue and red stars at their birth, the corresponding spots in the sky, matching the representative symbols to the astrolabe, and the corresponding situations of

states of the planets and constellations which was rather complicated. Of course, there were publications

would caress the hanging topaz at

rubbed his glabella and said, “Perhaps you will need to attempt at creating your own

young man in a white shirt and black vest got up

meet you. I’m

pleasure. I’m Klein Moretti.” Klein stood up and returned

Every time I hear about it, I can’t