For Klein, setting up a simple ritual was as easy as breathing. Very soon, he was done preparing the ingredients, and he lit up the candle that represented himself.

Looking at the flickering candlelight on the desk, Klein had an amusing thought for some baffling reason.

Would this be considered holding a candlelight vigil in memory of myself?

F**k, what the hell am I thinking!?

He reined back his thoughts and picked up the Black Rotten Flower powder that belonged to the domain of Death and sprinkled it onto the candle. In return, he caught a whiff of a smell that was akin to formaldehyde from his previous life.

Immediately after that, he dripped Full Moon Essence Oil, a favored item of the Evernight.

Amidst a sizzling crackle, his surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was a shapeless, magical surge.

Klein took a step back and softly recited in ancient Hermes, “I!”

Then, he changed into Hermes, “I summon in my name.”

“The spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the higher-dimensional creature that a human orders, the messenger that belongs to Daly Simone.”

Whoosh!

The wind wailed and the dim candlelight was tainted with a blue luster.

Under its illumination, the wall behind the desk produced translucent ripples, and a creepy face surfaced. Other than its mouth, it had no eyebrows, eyes, or nose.

Its thick lips parted, and a long red tongue was extended. There were sharp, irregular teeth that lined its mouth. In addition, the tip of the tongue had five delicate fingers. They were constantly extending and retracting, as though they were waiting for a delivery.

This is Daly’s messenger? Compared to Mr. Azik’s, it’s just like a child. No, I can’t accurately determine their differences. Yes, one is an adult Giant, and the other is a human baby… I wonder if it’s due to the magical item, or if it signifies Mr. Azik’s strength? I have to reevaluate my understanding of him. Perhaps, he’s a High-Sequence Beyonder…

Crap, I forgot. In the letter, I should’ve asked Madam Daly for the names of the Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 Corpse Collector pathway. Mr. Azik most likely belongs to that pathway. Of course, he might’ve not advanced via potions. Yes, perhaps it’s a gene that’s passed down from his ancestors… I’ll ask next time, the messenger is waiting…

Klein looked at it seriously for a while and passed the neatly folded paper into the messenger’s “hand.” Then, he watched as the hand gripped it tightly.

Whoosh!

The messenger retracted its tongue and swallowed the letter. The translucent, creepy, and wriggling face shrank back into the wall and disappeared.

Rather convenient too, but it can’t be spread…Klein looked at the candlelight that

Backlund,

Duke Negan, Xio Derecha with her unkempt blond hair and Fors Wall with her languid bearing were

was slightly over one and a half meters tall, looked at the golden retriever that had extended its tongue and was wagging its tail. She smoothed out her trainee knight attire and weighed her words before she said,

am I asking a dog

holding a thin cigarette

a magical

a magical creature that looks so much like a dog…” Xio replied

mouth. She then

the dog’s body amidst her long golden

looked to her left and right, making sure that there was no one watching before she quickly moved closer. She bent

her expression

of crocodile skin, and it looks like the work of the fashion designer,

very expensive?” Xio raised the leather

lips

manner. She carefully opened the zipper and took out the letter inside, as

she read it, she

her cigarette after reading it carefully. She watched as it turned into ashes and scattered onto

pouted subconsciously. She took out a neatly folded paper from the pocket of her trainee knight

looked at Susie in an imposing manner and exhorted subconsciously, “This is the investigation report for the past few

up straight,

of papers into the leather pouch, and tied it

and ran off

Hall family’s

of her own living room. She was

letter sent by one of her brothers from the Balam Empire in the Southern Continent. There was a parcel that came along

open the

carpet before Audrey and pawed

messenger!”

friend is very serious. When I saw her, she reminded me of the time when a hunter came

a complimentary gift when Count Hall bought

just a few problems with your logic in using the language… Audrey watched as her golden retriever took off the pouch on her own and skillfully pulled open

look and immediately understood. She stood up and ran to lock

we found that some vagrants disappeared around the Backlund Bridge borough. Though, we can’t know for sure that it was

prepared your reward. As long as you can complete the task, four hundred and fifty pounds will be yours…” Sigh, as far as the main ingredients for the Telepathist formula, I’ve only found the Farsman Rabbit’s spinal fluid. I still need the Rainbow Salamander’s pituitary gland… Glaint, Xio, and Fors have yet to find

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