Lord of the Mysteries

“You must not speak my name without my permission.”

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Several minutes after the Gathering ended, Audrey and Alger, who had returned to their bedroom and ship respectively, could still hear the words of The Fool reverberating in their ears.

Their impression of the mysterious and powerful Mr. Fool was normally relaxed, calm, and unfathomable. It was rare that he would adopt such a stern, supercilious attitude.

Because of that, they were exceptionally alarmed. They submitted to his wishes sincerely.

They were no strangers to words like that, but these instructions were normally recorded within the The Revelation of Evernight or The Book of Storms!

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In the West Borough of Tingen City, on Daffodil Street.

Klein pulled open the curtains and allowed the golden sunlight to pour into his bedroom.

He had inspected the star that previously sent out a prayer after Justice and The Hanged Man left, but didn’t obtain any information this time round.

Since the crimson star had the ability to store prayers, akin to sending offline messages, Klein believed that the youth who spoke Jotun hadn’t prayed again from the last two times he entered the world above the giant.

This made him suspect that there was no hope left for the youth’s parents, and that the young man had chosen to give up…

With his back facing the sunlight, Klein walked to the edge of his bed and laid down. He didn’t want to move.

He knew that he shouldn’t waste any time and head to the Divination Club and continue the process of digesting the potion, but he didn’t want to move. He laid silently on his bed, enjoying his rare break.

He had a full schedule from Tuesday to Friday, mysticism lessons and practicals in the mornings, shooting and combat training in the afternoons. He was mentally exhausted by the time evening came around. There was no change in his morning routine on Saturday, but he had to guard Chanis Gate in the afternoon. He would’ve stayed underground until the dawn of Sunday.

Sunday morning was time for Klein to catch up on sleep. In the afternoon, circumstances would determine if he went to the Divination Club. On Monday morning, he had just returned from Khoy University in the morning and had the Tarot Gathering in the afternoon. He also had to think about the issue of acting as a Seer. In other words, he had been busy the entire week, with no time to rest.

Thus, all Klein wanted to do was laze around, lying on his bed like a loser, not doing anything except daydreaming.

No, how can a boss of a cult be so worthless. If Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man caught wind of this, their impression of me would shatter… Klein buried his face into his blanket and motivated himself.

“I have the formula for the Clown potion, all I need to do now is fully digest the Seer potion… I have the formula to the Clown potion, all I need to do now is fully digest the Seer potion…”

He muttered to himself and then propped himself up.

was suitable for him to head to the club today and got

four, three, two,

he forced himself to stand up straight and walked over to the clothes rack before picking out his

…

meeting room of the Divination

Sibe black tea as he

monocled Glacis walk in

lady had curved eyebrows and large yet dull eyes. In her left hand, she was

is ridiculous. Wouldn’t her neck be sore wearing that? Klein noted to himself. He looked over and

and the

Lanevus wasn’t a trustworthy fellow,

divination about investing in Lanevus’s steel company. Glacis had obtained a negative

Klein hoped the man hadn’t invested everything he had. Thus, Klein

for a moment, then let

truly regret not listening to the suggestion you divined for me. Heh, this is the second time I’m saying something like that,

his head and looked at

Christina, look, Mr. Moretti had already guessed our motive for coming here without us even speaking. He is the most magical fortune-teller I have ever seen. I’m more than willing

We have come here precisely because of

head to Topaz?” Glacis was more collected. He pointed to the door of the meeting room with

as he got

is the job of

path to the

locked the wooden door and

excuse of going to the Sivellaus County to oversee the excavation and left Tingen, never to return. We sent someone to look for him via steam locomotive and discovered that the large-scale steel mine he spoke of only existed on the map. Luckily for me, I recalled your advice and only invested a third of what I initially intended to invest. Otherwise,

were darker than usual when he looked at the two people in front of him. He asked, a little curious, “Before making such a major

Christina responded quickly,

employed, the place

any further. He maintained his attitude of a Seer and asked, “What do you

if this is salvageable or not,” Christina said as she looked

piece of paper and a fountain

an astrolabe divination. I’ll ask, and

and the

was going to use to interpret the astrolabe was going to bring him closer to the

the abyss, never being able to free yourselves. But if you can be patient and wait persistently without being greedy, then there will be an opportunity of you seeing the sunlight…” Klein said, his tone

a moment before saying, “Mr.

think so. The information Lanevus left behind is most likely fake; even his name might not be real. How can I divine anything?

for a moment before pushing a one-soli

is respectful and fearful of fate and not greedy for