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.

steps counterclockwise while reciting the incantation and withstood the chaotic roars before appearing above

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

of silence, Klein conjured a piece of goatskin parchment and wrote

picture that the

to remember the rough shape of the picture due to his anxiety.

seen. As long as they possessed the appropriate method, they could reproduce

sense. Human memory was merely islands that were exposed above the sea; it couldn’t withstand much. Hence, a person’s spiritual essence remembered most of

itself, even if it wasn’t the entire ocean, also included the entire sea region

divination incantation, Klein leaned backwards

saw Chanis Gate crack open once again as he

leaned into the opening

were many mysterious

world above the gray fog

eye looked up at him,

and wrote below the eye, “This is key to the treasure that the Antigonus

he untied the silver chain that was wound inside his sleeve. As he held it with his left hand, the topaz pendulum stably

and recited

seven times, he opened his eyes and saw the topaz spinning in small

That meant affirmation.

vertical eye picture is really key to the treasure that the Antigonus

Ray Bieber’s death, there are no descendants of the Antigonus family left. Hence, the notebook views me, the Seer that interacted with it but remains alive, as

treasure with it, only to

seem to be any problem with the

could the notebook be sure that there are no more descendants of the

I shared their bloodline, the original

this to the Captain and

was no detailed information. Just like in the letter that Sirius wrote to Mr. Z, Klein could only be certain that the treasure was related to the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range and the ancient Nation

all the matters, Klein noticed that the crimson star

answering prayers and touched the illusory star. He saw the brown-haired young man who wore the unique black

the ground, facing the pure crystal ball, still

purposely learned some Jotun, finally understood

Save… Father and

really is Jotun… Where in the world is Jotun still used? That’s an ancient antique that is thousands of years old… What a pity; the mysterious ruler above the giant is totally powerless. I don’t have the ability to save them even if I want to… Klein shook his head and sighed. He decided to observe him for a little

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

bedroom, he dispelled the spirituality wall, changed into old but comfortable clothing, and laid down on the

when Melissa

out her new dress and fishnet hat, looking like she was going

something this afternoon?” Klein

didn’t lift his head but answered on her behalf, “Mrs. Shaud from next door told Melissa that there will be a lecture regarding family affairs in the municipal hall in the afternoon. Melissa plans to attend it and learn how to deal with