Lord of the Mysteries

Klein repeatedly bent and extended his arm as he watched Dunn push open the Keeper’s room with his body sideways.

The captain’s carefulness and high alertness, as well as the ridiculous and laughable “protective actions,” left him feeling abnormally tensed. The feeling was identical to what he felt when taking tests of courage that required him to walk through spooky cemeteries at night in his youth.

A Grade 2 Sealed Artifact. Dangerous. To be used with care and moderation… It is something even a formal Nighthawk member does not know the details to… It is unknown how dangerous it is… Amid his tense nerves, Klein found it impossible to curb himself from overthinking.

At that moment, his brain suddenly turned numb as though a power switch had been flicked off.

Everything in Klein’s vision turned slow. Even his arm actions shared the same fate.

He saw Captain Dunn stop in his tracks. He came close to him as though in slow motion, extending his palm out slowly before pushing him in the shoulder.

Suddenly, Klein’s thought processes and vision were restored to normal at the same time. It was as though everything from before was just an illusion.

“What happened?” he whispered amid his fright and confusion.

Dunn shook his head and said in a deep voice, “Observe carefully.”

The moment he finished his sentence, he turned around and walked into the Keeper’s room. Klein followed closely behind and saw four other people in the room; they were either seated or standing.

One of them was the Midnight Poet, Leonard. The other three were people Klein had never met before. However, all of them shared a common trait. They were all doing the extending and bending arm “exercise” with utmost seriousness.

“Klein Moretti has a miraculous connection with the Antigonus family’s notebook.” Dunn gave a brief introduction.

Then, he pointed to the other three strangers and said, “These lady and gentlemen are colleagues from the Backlund diocese. They escorted Sealed Artifact 2-049 here. This is Madam Lorotta, Sequence 8 Gravedigger. She is a master sharpshooter.”

At that moment, the black-haired woman who looked about thirty nodded at Klein in a friendly manner.

She looked pretty good. She did not wear a hat and was dressed in what appeared like male attire—a black coat with a white shirt, tight black trousers and black leather boots. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved up.

After Klein exchanged greetings, Dunn pointed to a man seated behind the desk.

“Aiur Harson, someone just like me.”

Before he finished his sentence, Klein saw Mr. Aiur Harson in his gray windbreaker turn sluggish with his arm motion. It was as though a gear had lost its lubricant or a joint covered in rust.

What’s wrong… Amid Klein’s daze, he saw Lorotta push Aiur Harson. Only then did the gentleman’s actions return to normal.

Was I like that previously? Klein was first taken aback before he came to the realization.

the dangers that

would happen if one

become a

with questions, Klein greeted the charming

Dunn said as he pointed

of his face. His sharp brown eyes were like an eagle’s. He was constantly observing

the faster we can seal 2-049,” the handsome Aiur Harson said as

2-049? Klein surveyed his surroundings curiously but did not notice any traces of the Sealed Artifact.

Mitchell. “You’ll be in charge of driving. It is best

for the Tingen Nighthawks while standing in as a carriage driver. He

acting

bending over. He picked up

the crimson full moon. It was

I wonder what

Thump!

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black chest. Even the surface of the

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was as though something horrifying had awakened within the chest and was pounding wildly. The sound of the knocking was beaten into the hearts

had a thought, he saw Captain Dunn’s arm exercises turning sluggish, as if his joints

Nighthawk from Backlund, pushed

squad… Luckily, 2-049 seems capable of only influencing one person at a time… Klein lampooned to relax his tense nerves. He did not dare halt his arm

Nighthawks through the tunnel and up the stairs

so Rozanne and the rest had all made their way to the third level. These incidents rarely involved them, but they were not completely

carriage. He looked suspiciously out the window and said, “Won’t 2-049

sluggish incidents, two of which were targeted at him. He

chosen. As long as there are three people surrounding

thought as he continued

paying close attention to each other’s condition. Only Lorotta wore a nonchalant look. At times, she took in the sights of Tingen’s not-so-clean streets, and at other times, she praised Backlund’s underground

familiar building finally entered Klein’s line of sight. The group of six made their way to the

labeled with the Tingen Police

key. He opened the newly changed lock,

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chest knocked violently once again, even more violent than before. This made Aiur Harson’s arm waver from side to side uncontrollably. It even

Thump! Thump! Thump!

He was about to wake him up when a buzz sounded in his brain. His brain