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.

four steps counterclockwise while reciting the incantation and withstood the chaotic

boundless world, he was the only living spirit sitting on

Klein conjured a piece of

picture that the

clearly for a split moment last night, he only managed to remember the rough shape of the picture due to his anxiety. But

spirituality could remember everything they had seen. As long as

above the sea; it couldn’t withstand

wasn’t the entire ocean, also included the entire sea region surrounding

leaned

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

regal gown leaned into the opening of the door and unfurled

were many mysterious symbols that collectively formed a

the picture before exiting the dream. Then, with the aid of the uniqueness of the world above the gray fog and the memory that had yet to fade, he expressed the image on

eye looked up at

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

held it with his

closed his eyes and recited the sentence with his mind

his eyes and saw the topaz spinning in small circles in a clockwise fashion along with the silver

That meant affirmation.

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

tapped his fingers on the edge of the long bronze table and muttered to himself, “Because of Ray Bieber’s death, there are no

3-0625 and left the key to the treasure with it, only to show it to me during

seem to be any problem with the logic, but it still

sure that there are no more

If I shared their bloodline, the

if I tell this to

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

Klein noticed that the crimson star from which he had

and touched the illusory star. He saw the brown-haired

man was kneeling on the ground, facing the pure crystal ball, still muttering

who had purposely learned some Jotun,

Father and

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

happened to his father and mother… Klein retracted his spirituality, wrapped it

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

till half-past twelve, which was when Melissa finished preparing lunch and came knocking

having a fairly sumptuous meal, he saw Melissa bring out her new dress

you still have something this afternoon?” Klein asked,

door told Melissa that there will be a lecture regarding

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