Lord of the Mysteries

What about the rest of the Magician’s rules? As Klein idly leafed through the newspaper he had finished reading, he thought about the issues that mattered most to him.

He had already considered one point before, and that was the difference between having an audience to cheer for him and not having one. However, just this alone didn’t seem sufficient.

With this thought, Klein’s thoughts ran wild as he inexplicably thought of something.

When I was still a Seer, being recognized and praised as a true fortune-teller would give me a feeling that the process of digesting the magic potion had become faster. After I concluded the Seer principles, I began to believe that there was no direct correlation between the views and feedback from others and that they were merely expressions, nothing substantial. If I act well enough, I would naturally be acknowledged, and my digestion would naturally be faster.

That is to say, I had always believed that they were two different responses with the same gains, and not something related to causality.

But now, there’s the “choice” of receiving an audience’s applause… If it does help me digest the potion, does it mean that some performances really require feedback, and the way that others view me can subtly affect the progress of my potion’s digestion?

Hmm, by extension, would the establishment of the Churches by the seven orthodox gods, the spreading of their faith, and the nurturing of their followers partially be a result of this?

… This is truly a sacrilegious thought. I am indeed not a person who sincerely worships gods. I will praise them, but I won’t blindly believe in them… Klein quickly adjusted his train of thought as he searched for another angle of attack.

He repeatedly compared the subtle differences between Seer, Clown, and Magician. Gradually, he came up with an idea.

In comparison, does a Magician, who needs to perform, possess the need to take the “initiative?”

Taking the initiative to perform instead of being passive like a Seer or Clown?

From the perspective of fate, it also fits. From a Seer’s reverence of fate, a Clown’s characteristic of being teased by fate while still maintaining a smile, and finally a Magician who takes the initiative to challenge fate. Even if the result is nothing real or substantial, he will still receive the audience’s applause from his deception…

Klein nodded indiscernibly as he planned to make attempts in taking the initiative to perform.

Where should I start? It should be something relatively less dangerous. Uh, I can consider the imprisonment of that vampire named Emlyn White by Father Utravsky…

However, I need to confirm that this group of nonhumans abide by the law and only engage in petty theft at the worst… Where do Emlyn’s companions stay on the southern side of the bridge? I can’t really remember. I’ll have to use divination to jog my memories. Hmm, I’ll also confirm how dangerous it is…

Having come to this conclusion, Klein put down the newspaper, got up, and went upstairs.

It had to be said that he didn’t have any other motivation to actively involve himself in something that had almost nothing to do with him. It wasn’t his personality, but in order to act, he had to force himself to do so.

This is considered rather simple for me. How would a straight male act as a Witch and Demoness of Pleasure? It’s no wonder the City of Silver emphasizes that “you’re only acting”… Klein suddenly understood the meaning of the admonition.

…

Silver, in a dark room at the top

stood in front of a window, staring at the silver

scars on his face, as well as the deep wrinkles on his

and looked at a dark corner. He asked in a deep voice,

It was pitch black

metal rubbing against metal, and it was rather

signs of abnormality, but there

nodded slightly and said, “What did

the spire, the Rampager and the clone of the

former captain of the exploration team suddenly lost control. The mysterious person recklessly took action after enduring for a full forty-two years, without any

the mysterious man

finding no abnormalities, he deliberately pretended to be deceived and directly permitted the youth named Derrick Berg

used

he sat on the edge of the bed and muttered to himself for quite a while. As I was afraid that the mysterious man would discover me, I didn’t

himself, Derrick seemed to become very tired and fell asleep very quickly. But after a shop nap, he suddenly woke up and conducted a ritual. I suspect that his mind wasn’t lucid while doing so and that he

had elements of a secret

and said with a solemn expression, “As expected… Perhaps he was communicating with his main

is his purpose? Why did he spend his forty-two

continued, “After the ritual,

mysterious person’s main body is attracted here, we might not be

seconds before saying, “Continue the observation. That mysterious person

do you remember that prophecy? It’s almost time for disaster to befall… The further we explore,

shadow slowly retreated back into the ground and

Derrick began to cough so violently that his

Cough! Cough! Cough!

crouched down and coughed nonstop until his throat began to itch, and he coughed

his throat and fell to the ground. It was a worm with the

some transparent areas on

had seen something like this at the bottom of the spire previously, and he was certain that he was already

the translucent worm, and finally, he was able to count the

used for? It seems to be dead… Derrick lost

…

northern part

the snow-covered mountains

its surroundings