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

only living spirit sitting on the seat of honor at

a piece of goatskin parchment

picture that the

the mysterious picture on the paper clearly for a split 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

spirituality could remember everything they had seen. As long as they possessed the appropriate method, they

were exposed above the sea; it couldn’t withstand much. Hence, a person’s spiritual

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

divination incantation, Klein leaned

distorted, separated world, he saw Chanis Gate crack open

opening of the door and unfurled the paper

many mysterious symbols

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

vertical eye looked up at him, looking

wrote below the eye, “This is key

it with his left hand, the topaz pendulum stably hung above the divination statement

and recited the sentence

the topaz spinning in small circles in a clockwise fashion along with the

That meant affirmation.

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

tapped his fingers on the edge of the long bronze table and muttered to himself, “Because of Ray Bieber’s death, there are no descendants of the Antigonus family left. Hence, the notebook

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

the logic,

there are no

shared their bloodline, the

matter if I tell this to the

to Mr. Z, Klein could only be certain that the treasure

that the crimson star from which he had previously

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

man was kneeling on the ground, facing the

learned some Jotun, finally understood one of

Father

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…

I master more Jotun vocabulary and can understand what happened to his father and

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

when Melissa finished preparing lunch

he saw Melissa bring out her new dress and

have something

eyebrows at his grammar books. He 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