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.

got to say, this magic is quite cool. Rather convenient too, but it can’t be spread…Klein looked at the candlelight that had returned to normal. He shook his head

Backlund,

her languid bearing were gawking at the liaison before them in a daze. They were momentarily at a loss at which

looked at the golden retriever that had extended its tongue and was wagging its tail.

I

cigarette with her

it’s a magical

seen a magical creature that looks so much like a

mouth. She then pointed at

was a leather pouch tied around the dog’s body amidst her long golden

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

her expression

of crocodile skin, and it looks like the work of the fashion designer, Mr. Sades… She’s

it’s very expensive?” Xio

her lips tightly

exaggerated manner. She carefully opened the zipper and took out the letter inside, as though she was carrying an antique

she read it, she passed the letter to

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

information provided.” Xio pouted subconsciously. She took out a neatly folded paper from the

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

and sat up straight, her tail was wagging

the stack of papers into the leather pouch, and tied it

and ran off very

the Hall family’s luxurious

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

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

open

sat on the carpet before Audrey and pawed at the leather

excellent messenger!” Audrey wasn’t stingy

back at the door. It induced vibrations in the air and said softly, “Your friend is very serious. When I saw her, she reminded me of the time

been a complimentary gift when Count

the language… Audrey watched as her golden retriever took off the pouch on her

Susie a look and immediately understood. She stood up and ran to lock the

Bridge borough. 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

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 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

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