Lord of the Mysteries

Faced with his sister’s question, all Klein could do was reply with a regretful smile, “Sore muscles.”

He originally believed that by consuming the Sequence potion, his constitution would be enhanced as a Beyonder, but the harsh reality told him that a Seer’s stats points were all allocated to his spirituality, mind, intuition, and interpretation. It didn’t aid him in adjusting to combat training quickly.

As for the original Klein, he had focused on his studies early on and had suffered from malnutrition. That led him to possess a below-average physical condition. The fact that he was having ‘after effects’ from working out was to be expected.

“Sore muscles? I remember you returning after dinner last night and you didn’t do anything else… Does alcohol cause sore muscles?” Melissa inquired with an inquisitive look.

Does alcohol cause sore muscles… Sis, that question… can’t help but make me have inappropriate thoughts… Klein laughed dryly and said, “No, this has nothing to do with alcohol. It was from yesterday afternoon. I joined the company’s combat training.”

“Combat?” Melissa was even more astonished.

Klein organized his thoughts and said, “Well, this is what happened. I considered it and believe that as a historical and relic consultant of a security company, it’s impossible for me to stay in the office or port warehouse forever. Perhaps there will come a day when I have to accompany them to the villages or an ancient castle, to the site of some relic. That might require me to hike, to cross rivers, and to walk a lot. I’ll have to endure all sorts of tests posed by nature, so I have to possess a sufficiently healthy body.”

“So you joined combat training to enhance your stamina?” Melissa seemed to understand her brother’s intention.

“That’s right,” Klein answered with great affirmation.

Melissa said with a frown, “But that isn’t gentlemanly… Don’t you always keep yourself to the standards of a professor? A professor only requires the ability to read historical documents, ponder over difficult questions, and maintain a polite and gentlemanly demeanor.

“Of course, I’m not saying that those aren’t all good things. I prefer men who can solve problems on their own, regardless of whether that solution requires brawn or brain.”

Melissa smiled.

Klein smiled and said, “No, no, no, Melissa. Your definition of a professor contains a misconception. A true professor can communicate with people gently and politely, but he can also educate the other person using the principles of physics by raising a cane to convince someone when there is an obstacle in communication.”

“Principles of physics…” Melissa was momentarily at a loss, but she quickly understood what her brother was saying. She was suddenly unable to retort him.

Klein didn’t say anything more but widened his pace with great difficulty as he headed for the bathroom.

Melissa stood there and looked for a few seconds. She suddenly shook her head and caught up to Klein.

“Do you need my help?”

She posed as if she was supporting someone.

“No, there’s no need to. I was hamming it up a bit earlier.” Klein felt humiliated. He suddenly stood straight and walked normally.

Watching her brother walk steadily to the washroom and close the door, Melissa pursed her lips and muttered, “Klein is getting more and more pretentious… I even believed that his muscle soreness was really that serious…”

In the bathroom, Klein stood behind the tightly shut door, his face suddenly contorting in pain.

ouch… He held his breath, tensed his body,

had breakfast, and saw Benson and

his top hat, and left the house, strolling towards the

…

foliage, flourishing with birds and luxuriant

he found the three-story building which showed its age and located his mentor’s,

room, but he was shocked to see that the man sitting

my mentor? We made an appointment by letter

friend and often debated with his mentor regarding academic topics, smiled and said, “Cohen had a

brown eyes, and gentle facial features. Being in his presence brought on an indescribable feeling, as though you could see in the man’s eyes that he had been through the vicissitudes of life. Under his right ear was

the reason, Azik suddenly frowned as

the sudden scrutiny, Klein looked at

shirt, black bow tie, dark colored trousers, leather boots with no buttons… Everything seems

and he chuckled

I suddenly noticed that you are way more energetic

Klein accepted it calmly and asked, “Mr. Azik, did my mentor manage to find the book ‘Research of

the drawer and took out a gray-covered book. “You are no longer a Khoy University student anymore. You can read it here, but you

academic monograph, and

fully in-line with the current trends; it used hard paper as a hardcover and it was printed with an image like an abstract version

and found a seat. He flipped open

became engrossed in the book, he suddenly realized that there was a cup of

sugar and milk.” Azik put down the silver saucer and pointed at

Klein

three cubes of sugar and a teaspoon of milk before continuing to read his

Peak’s Relics, was not a very thick book. Klein finished reading it when it was almost noon. He took note of a few noteworthy

peak of Hornacis Mountain and its surrounding area was obviously

similar to that of humans. I can assume for now that

they revered yet feared the darkness of the night. Hence, they called their god the Ruler of the Evernight,

is that researchers haven’t found any graves in the entire area, which initially seems to indicate that the people didn’t need to be buried, because they didn’t die. However, that would be contradictory to the contents of the wall murals. In the wall murals, the people in the nation believed that

beyond that for the wall

another sip of coffee and continued to write down his

a grand title, while the Ruler of the Evernight obviously overlaps with the Evernight Goddess…

seemed to be no disturbance at all… The table was arranged with cutlery, and there were dried stains of rot on the dining plates… In some rooms, there were half-filled bottles of alcohol that had almost turned into

left their homes in a hurry, without taking anything with them, and they never

no burial grounds, this only makes it

even had the belief that the

stopped writing and cast his gaze at an

main peak of the Hornacis mountain range, he had used a new camera model to

a collapsed wall and was overgrown with