Lord of the Mysteries

Klein had just put on his double-breasted frock coat, picked up his half top hat, and was walking toward the door when he heard a series of illusory prayers.

Who is it? He frowned slightly and listened, but he could only confirm that the supplicant was a woman and that her voice was staccato, as though she were in great pain.

Since he had nothing particularly urgent to tend to, the newly-advanced Magician, Klein, casually tossed his half top hat onto the coat rack accurately, and he returned to his bedroom. After taking four steps counterclockwise, he entered the majestic palace.

This time, he didn’t see any illusory star expanding or contracting with a deep red glow. Instead, at the end of the ancient, mottled bronze table, by the side of The Fool’s seat was a clear radiance rippling out.

It’s a prayer from a non-Tarot Club member… Is it Xio or that lady with curly brown hair? Klein speculated as he took his seat.

Since he had already emptied his anonymous account, he didn’t suspect that someone was trying to steal his wealth.

Leaning back, Klein pointed with his left hand, spreading out his spirituality to touch the rippling light.

The scene around him suddenly changed. He saw the overturned coffee table, the slanted sofa, books and papers strewn all over the floor, and a woman with brown hair struggling in pain.

At the same time, Klein heard her prayers.

“The Fool that doesn’t belong to this era…

“The mysterious ruler above the gray fog…

“The King of Yellow and Black who wields good luck…

“Save me, save me…”

Save me? From the looks of it, she seems to be losing control. Her hair is growing longer at a discernible speed, and her skin is covered with a layer of sinister white light. How could I possibly save her… Klein observed carefully for a few seconds, then mumbled to himself, feeling stumped.

It was at this moment that he detected in the woman’s anguished pleas a faint, illusory, indistinct raving.

Yes, a raving!

These ravings were similar to the ones he experienced before rising above the gray fog, but it had no madness or evil to it at all. Furthermore, it didn’t contain any obvious malice.

It appears that this lady’s state of nearly losing control is a result of hearing the ravings… If she stops hearing it, could she be able to calm down and turn for the better? In thought, Klein reached his hand out to the rippling circle of light.

Following that, he allowed his spirituality to gush out of his body, establishing a firm and mysterious connection

After advancing to Magician, his spirituality had become a lot more abundant, and the burden in this aspect had decreased accordingly.

…

as she felt her thoughts were like boiling water. They were constantly bubbling in

I don’t want to become a monster…” Just as she was woefully thinking this in her

she was wide awake. The pain, the irritation, the madness, and the despair, which she felt so deeply in her bones, seemed to no longer exist, as though it was

her eyes which she had unconsciously closed. She found an endless grayish-white fog beneath her, and in front of her was an ancient, mottled

around and saw numerous towering stone pillars,

at the very end of the long bronze table, she saw a mysterious figure shrouded in thick gray fog who seemed to

Who is he? Fors turned wary and

what she

the mysterious incantation which Xio had found in the “History of the Loen Kingdom’s Aristocracy,” an incantation that was

of the harmful effects of those terrifying ravings… He even pulled me into this strange world… This… While Fors

I know who you

that moment, she suddenly recalled the contents of the incantation as she blurted out, “You are

are His Excellency,

said, “Just call me

he spoke, he noticed on the back of the chair in which Fors was sitting on, the

room was covered with layers upon layers of doors.

as Klein saw the symbol, he immediately associated it with the

party would come close to

tonight, an enhanced version of the full moon… This lady corresponds to a door, and the symbol on the back of Miss Xio’s seat is similar to the Sword of Judgment… Klein nodded

stable connection was established and that if the other party was a Beyonder, the symbol behind the seat would change according to the other party’s actual

shock rose up in Fors’s

Fool… It’s indeed The Fool… That honorable name does point towards a

he want to make

from those ravings… I guess I managed to claw my life back. Whatever happens in the future would just be

in her thoughts, she suddenly heard Mr. Fool ask with a smile, “You hear ravings from

he know? Fors looked over in surprise and replied

of those ravings? Do you know who is trying to harm me? Do you know how to solve this

shape his image, but when he thought about it, he couldn’t be sure that the woman in front of him had indeed heard the words coming from Mr.

any mistakes and to not embarrass himself in the future, he skipped over the question and said

ravings weren’t malicious, not

ravings push me closer and closer to losing control. If you hadn’t helped me, I

“That’s

weak?” Fors was stunned and at a

difference in your life’s natural order and his is too great. Perhaps, just by breathing normally, the storm brought about by him can rip you to pieces. Perhaps, just a glance from him

to pass through layers of obstructions in order to

I would die from just one glance from him… Fors was