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 A professor only requires the ability to read historical documents, ponder over difficult questions, and maintain a polite and gentlemanly demeanor.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.

tensed his body, and stood there for a good seven or eight

downstairs with great effort, had breakfast, and saw

a little while, Klein took his cane, donned his top hat, and left the house, strolling towards

…

with shade-providing foliage, flourishing with birds and luxuriant flowers. It was peaceful and

found the three-story building

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

Azik, Where’s my mentor? We made an appointment by letter to

said, “Cohen had a last minute meeting and went to Tingen University. He asked me to wait for

build, black hair, 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

reason, Azik suddenly frowned as he carefully

looked at his attire. “Have I committed some breach

bow tie, dark colored trousers, leather

brows eased and he chuckled

noticed that you are way more energetic than before. You look even more like a gentleman

and asked, “Mr. Azik, did my mentor manage to find the book ‘Research of the Hornacis Main Peak’s

smiling gently. He then pulled open the drawer and took out a gray-covered book. “You are no longer a Khoy University student anymore. You can read it

the academic monograph,

and it was printed

seat. He flipped open the book and started reading carefully,

the book, he suddenly realized that there was

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

Klein

sugar and a teaspoon

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

the main peak of Hornacis Mountain and its surrounding area was obviously an advanced civilization, which existed as part of an ancient

similar to that of humans. I can

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

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

the wall murals

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of the Evernight obviously overlaps

any signs of damage. Before it was discovered, there 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

to have left their homes in a hurry, without

burial grounds, this only makes

also mentioned that when he first discovered the remains, he even had the belief

cast his

John Joseph’s third visit to the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range,

a collapsed wall and was