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.

and quickly divined if it was suitable for

three, two,

walked over

…

room of the

tea as he read the Tingen City Honest Paper. There weren’t many members around him, just six

Glacis walk in with a silk top hat

eyebrows and large yet dull eyes. In her left hand, she was carrying an Intis hat decorated with

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

the lady were both healthy, but

afternoon, Glacis. That Mr. Lanevus wasn’t a trustworthy fellow, was he?” Klein asked with a smile,

in

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

for a moment, then let out

me. Heh, this is the second time I’m saying something like that, let’s hope, no—I believe that there will not

and looked at the lady with

is the most magical

because of Lanevus.” Christina gave a simple bow, clearly anxious and

Glacis was more collected. He pointed to the door of the meeting room with

laughed as

job of

the path to the empty

locked the wooden door and

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

people in front of him. He asked, a little curious, “Before making such a major financial decision, wouldn’t you choose a representative and ascertain if whatever he said was true at the Hornacis mountain

Christina responded quickly,

the place

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

wish to see if this is salvageable or not,” Christina said

took a piece of paper and a fountain

astrolabe divination. I’ll

marked out the Thunderous constellation and the corresponding symbols of various situations before completing the

The method he was going

to free yourselves. But if you can be patient and

moment before saying,

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

a moment before pushing

respectful and fearful of fate and not greedy for money. You can think of the rest as tips that I am giving to