Lord of the Mysteries

After thinking for a while, Klein decided to return home to confirm something.

He believed that if the Misfortune Cloth Puppet hadn’t intentionally shown him the picture on the paper, then the Captain and the rest would definitely find traces in their follow-up investigations. It wouldn’t matter much if he reported it or not.

If it were the converse, it was something worth careful consideration.

That was also what Klein wanted to confirm.

He took the trackless public carriage to Daffodil Street. When he returned home, his brother Benson and his sister Melissa had yet to wake up, since it was Sunday. The living room was dark and quiet.

Klein boiled a kettle of water, threw in some tea leaves, and drank it with wheat bread. Then he took his coat, hat, and cane towards the stairs.

He subconsciously lightened his footsteps to avoid making any loud noises.

Just as he got to the second floor, he saw the bathroom door suddenly open, and Melissa, who was wearing an old dress, came out with a sleepy face.

“You’re home…” Melissa was rubbing her eyes sleepily.

Klein covered his mouth and yawned.

“Yeah, I need to crash. Don’t wake me up before lunch.”

Melissa tersely acknowledged when she suddenly recalled something.

“Benson and I are going to Saint Selena Cathedral pray and attend Mass in the morning. Lunch might be slightly later.”

As not-so-devoted believers of the Evernight Goddess, she and Benson went to the church once a fortnight, while Klein, who was a Nighthawk, hadn’t entered the church since the last time he was followed by the member of the Secret Order.

No, I’m at the cathedral every day, just that I’m in the cathedral’s basement… Klein justified himself subconsciously.

He was currently most worried that the Goddess would abandon him as a fake believer. If his ritualistic magic didn’t respond at crucial times, he would be in big trouble.

But then, when one considers Old Neil, the Goddess is quite forgiving towards the Nighthawks. Hmm. That’s right! Klein comforted himself.

His scattered thoughts flashed past him, and he looked at Melissa. He nodded and smiled.

“No problem. I can sleep longer then.”

Walking past Melissa, he entered his bedroom and locked the door behind him.

Immediately following that, he psyched himself up and took out the ritual dagger and created a sealed spirituality wall.

reciting the incantation and withstood the chaotic roars before appearing above the gray

illusionary boundless world, he was the only living spirit sitting on the seat of honor at the long bronze

silence, Klein conjured a piece of goatskin parchment and wrote

picture that the Misfortune Cloth

managed to remember the rough shape of the picture due to his anxiety. But that wasn’t a problem for a Seer;

As long as they possessed the appropriate method, they could reproduce the scene whenever they

were exposed above the sea; it

wasn’t the entire ocean, also included the entire

divination incantation, Klein leaned backwards and

saw Chanis Gate crack open once again as he heard the heavy

opening of the door and unfurled the paper that it

paper, there were many mysterious symbols that collectively formed a

the dream. Then, with the aid of the uniqueness of the world above the gray fog and the memory that

at him, looking both

below the eye, “This is key to the treasure that the Antigonus family left

with his left hand,

eyes and recited the sentence with his

eyes and saw the topaz spinning in

That meant affirmation.

the treasure that the Antigonus

there are no descendants

to the treasure with it, only to show it to me during

doesn’t seem to be any problem with the logic, but it still

be sure that there are no more descendants of the

am totally unrelated to that family… If I shared their bloodline, the original Klein wouldn’t have

doesn’t seem to matter if I tell this to the Captain and the team. Let me

like in the letter that Sirius wrote to Mr. Z, Klein could

the crimson star from which he had

He saw the brown-haired young man who wore the unique black tight suit

ground, facing

Jotun, finally understood one

Save… Father

ruler above the giant is totally powerless. I don’t have the ability to save them even if I want to… Klein shook his

I master more Jotun vocabulary and can understand what happened to his father and mother… Klein retracted his spirituality, wrapped it

wall, changed into old but comfortable clothing, and laid down on the

way till half-past twelve, which was when Melissa finished

saw Melissa bring out her new

still have something this afternoon?” Klein

Melissa that there will be a lecture