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

morning. Backlund, Empress

with her languid bearing were gawking at the liaison before them in a daze. They

half meters tall, looked at the golden retriever that had extended its tongue and was

I asking a dog so

a thin cigarette with her

a

never seen a magical creature that looks so much like

sat down and closed her mouth. She then pointed at

around the dog’s body

there was no one watching before she quickly moved closer. She bent down and removed the

her

and it looks like the work of the fashion designer, Mr. Sades…

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

pursed her lips tightly and nodded

in an exaggerated manner. She carefully opened the zipper and took out

she passed the

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

took out a neatly folded paper from the pocket

is the investigation report for the past few days. You must pass this on to Miss

straight, her tail was

satisfaction, stuffed the stack of papers into the leather pouch, and tied

ran off very

the Hall

was sitting on the sofa of her own living room. She was holding a

her brothers from the Balam Empire in the Southern Continent. There was a parcel that came along

Susie push open the half-closed door. The dog dashed

carpet before Audrey and pawed at the

messenger!” Audrey wasn’t stingy

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

complimentary gift when Count Hall

few problems with your logic in using the

a look and immediately understood. She stood up and

no result so far, but we found that some vagrants disappeared around the Backlund Bridge borough. Though, we can’t know for sure that it was Qilangos. Perhaps the vagrants merely changed their movement patterns suddenly…” Audrey flipped

she can track down Rear Admiral Hurricane, Qilangos, I’ll buy the Sheriff potion formula for her… No, that’s not friendly enough. It would make her feel an inferiority complex. Yes, I shall say, “Xio, I’ve prepared your reward. As long as you can complete the task, four hundred and fifty pounds

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