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.

spread…Klein looked at the candlelight that had returned to normal. He shook his head and ended the

morning. Backlund,

municipal garden built by Duke Negan, Xio Derecha with her unkempt blond hair and Fors Wall with her languid bearing were gawking at the

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

why am I asking a dog

cigarette

it’s a magical

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

closed her mouth. She

was a leather pouch tied around the dog’s

her left and right, making sure that there was no one watching before

watched curiously when her expression suddenly

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

In other words, it’s very expensive?” Xio raised

pursed her lips tightly and

opened the zipper and took out the letter inside, as though she was carrying an antique vase

she read it, she passed the

it carefully. She watched as it turned into ashes and scattered onto the

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 days.

up straight, her tail

papers into

ran off

the Hall

own living room. She was holding a letter opener and was trying

sent by one of her brothers from the Balam Empire in the Southern Continent. There was a

Susie push open the half-closed door. The dog

carpet before Audrey and

really are an excellent messenger!” Audrey wasn’t stingy with

friend is very serious. When I saw her, she

gift when Count

There are just a few problems with your logic in using the language… Audrey watched as her golden retriever took off

Susie a look and immediately understood. She

Though, we can’t know for sure that it was Qilangos. Perhaps the vagrants merely changed their movement patterns suddenly…” Audrey flipped through the investigation report and seriously wondered how she

prepared your reward. As long as you can complete the task, four hundred and fifty pounds

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