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 the gray

spirit sitting on the seat of honor at the long bronze

a minute of silence, Klein conjured a piece

picture that the Misfortune

moment last night, he only managed to remember the rough shape of the picture due to his anxiety. But that wasn’t a problem for a Seer; he could reproduce anything he

As long as

Spirit Medium Daly described regarding the Psychology Alchemists made 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 the information and turned

ocean, also included the entire sea

leaned

he saw Chanis Gate crack open once again

the black classic regal gown leaned into the opening of

there were many mysterious symbols that

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

up at him, looking both

wrote below the eye, “This is key

his sleeve. As he held it with his left hand, the topaz pendulum stably hung

his eyes and recited the sentence with his

opened his eyes and saw the topaz spinning in small circles in

That meant affirmation.

vertical eye picture is really key to the treasure that the Antigonus family left behind… Klein

of the long bronze table and muttered to himself, “Because of Ray Bieber’s death, there are no descendants of the Antigonus

treasure with it,

be any problem with the logic,

that there are no more

I am totally unrelated to that family… If I shared their bloodline,

this to the Captain and the team. Let me look into

the location of the Antigonus family’s treasure. But, unsurprisingly, there 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

noticed that the crimson star from which he had previously heard prayers was producing a faint

the method of answering prayers and touched the illusory star. He saw the brown-haired young man who

was kneeling on the ground, facing the pure crystal ball,

learned some Jotun, finally understood one of

Save… Father and

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

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

to his bedroom, he dispelled the spirituality wall, changed into old but comfortable

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

meal, he saw Melissa bring out her new dress and fishnet hat, looking like she was

you still have something this afternoon?” Klein asked,

door told Melissa that there will be a lecture regarding family affairs in the municipal hall in the afternoon. Melissa plans