2 Daffodil Street. Klein nodded at Azik and briskly walked to the door of his house, fished out his keys, and opened the door.

Melissa was already home, so she heard the click of the door lock and quickly came out of the kitchen and into the living room.

Upon seeing Klein, she said with eyes beaming with joy, “I bought groceries. There’s chicken, potatoes, onions, fish, turnips, and peas. I even bought a small jar of honey.”

Sis, are you also getting used to the occasional luxury? Klein chuckled.

“You’ll have to prepare dinner tonight. Count me out for I’ll be out of town. I might not return until dawn. Yea, I’m doing a favor for Mr. Azik, a teacher from the Khoy University’s Department of History.”

As he spoke, he turned sideways and pointed at the carriage that was waiting outside.

Melissa’s lips opened and closed twice, before she pursed them and said, “Alright.”

Klein bade his sister farewell and left. He got into the rented carriage that Azik had hired and traveled two hours and forty minutes to Lamud Town.

It was almost nine at that point. The sky was dark, and they could only rely on the crimson moonlight and the twinkling starlight that penetrated the clouds to illuminate the areas without street lamps.

After he instructed the driver to wait in town, Klein led Azik towards the ancient abandoned castle.

As they walked, he realized that Azik was walking faster, to the point of him having to break out into a small jog to keep up. In the end, it was Azik who led the way.

Klein wanted to say something initially, but cleverly swallowed his words when he saw Azik’s solemn expression and tightly pursed lips.

With such speed, they quickly arrived at the ancient castle.

The castle which was almost a wreckage extended itself in all four directions while its spire looked desolate, wild, eerie, and dark.

Azik looked at the ancient castle and slowed down his footsteps.

He stopped there and his gaze looked profound but lost, as though he was hovering between dreams and reality.

Suddenly, he groaned in pain, lifting his hand to pinch his forehead while his muscles looked distorted with agony.

“Mr. Azik, are you okay?” Klein asked carefully as he activated his Spirit Vision.

When they were onboard the hired carriage, making their way from Daffodil Street to Lamud Town, he had done a quick divination by flipping a coin to see if there would be any danger on their trip.

But he believed that divination wasn’t all-powerful, and he kept his guard up to prevent any misinterpretation on his part. Plus, Azik was quite mysterious. No one knew about his past, and it was uncertain how he would respond if he were to be stimulated by an encounter with his past. Caution and worry had accompanied Klein throughout the trip.

Azik didn’t reply immediately but took another two steps forward with a pained expression. He relaxed the hand that was holding his forehead. He then pointed forward with a dreamy tone.

“I’ve seen this ancient castle before in my dream.

still complete with a robust outer wall and a

there, a water well there, and a barracks there. Over there was

boy. He was only about seven or eight years old, but he enjoyed running around while dragging a broadsword that was taller than him.

it being too gloomy in the castle. She liked the sunlight, the

field, and what the man said made his scalp tingle. He was also slightly touched,

spirit? No way, there are no such things as

and took huge strides through

He found the hidden gear with obvious familiarity and opened

walked down along

previous time, the coffin was closed and the warm

Corpse Collector…Klein nodded

his hands to push the coffin lid until there was

the skeleton without a skull for a long time, and he suddenly

footsteps. He staggered and fell against

and sat there dispirited. The surroundings

hands, but he retracted

perception told him that the current Mr. Azik

closer

trusted Mr. Azik’s character, but he was afraid that the man would

for a few more minutes. Then, he finally saw Azik lower his hands

what my spiritual perception tell me… But in my Spirit Vision, his aura colors don’t have any obvious changes. His emotions are in low spirits, depressed and pained as before… Klein made a quick judgment and felt that Azik had become gloomier and

it’s very minor.” Azik spoke

he looked around and

the power that made your fate

Klein was stunned. Pleasantly surprised, he asked in

chimney house created coincidences in secret and came to Lamud’s ancient castle to take away the black armored

to do? What is his true

long, but, I’d like to try.” There seemed to be a volcano that

“How?” Klein asked curiously.

walked before the coffin and gazed upon the

want to find him through a blood

memory after such a long time? This is the price you have

extended his right hand and suddenly cut his index finger with his

red blood accurately

into the skeleton, and the entire skeleton

of a baby crying and felt

his revolver and pointed behind him before turning around slowly. However, there was

that connected to the ground floor was

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