Lord of the Mysteries

Although I have always had the urge to pray to The Fool to get rid of the psychological cue that Father Utravsky gave me, I also know, very clearly, that it’s dangerous to recite the honorific name of an unknown being. Not all hidden existences will start with bait and slowly provide guidance. In such matters, “They” are often like sharks in the sea, who would go mad and lurch forward once they smell blood…

But now… Lord Nibbs, no—what does the Ancestor want?

Emlyn White said, finding it rather ridiculous, “It will be very, very, very dangerous.”

Inside the black iron coffin, Nibbs Odora replied with an aged voice, “Yes, under normal circumstances.

“But not all hidden existences are filled with malice. Among ‘Them,’ they will similarly abide to rules and enjoy transactions. For example, the seven pure lights of the spirit world.

“Since the Ancestor has given such a revelation, it means that the danger that The Fool can bring is not too serious, or even none.

“And during this entire process, I will always be by your side to protect you.

“Don’t you want to get rid of the psychological cue? Have you already become a believer of Earth Mother and abandoned the moon?”

“No, I haven’t!” Emlyn frantically denied.

After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, “I wish to have a few days to think it over.”

“Alright, no problem. I believe that you will make a choice that suits your noble identity as a member of the Sanguine.” Inside the coffin, Nibbs’s voice turned soft as he smiled and comforted him.

After sending Emlyn White back to the second floor, Cosmi Odora once again returned to the dark and gloomy underground hall, and he asked with confusion and doubt, “Grandfather, how could the revelation given by the Ancestor involve Emlyn White? He’s just a weak member of the Sanguine who only recently reached adulthood.”

Nibbs’s voice came through the thick black metal coffin lid and reverberated in the air.

“No, the revelation provided by the Ancestor never included Emlyn White.

“‘She’ only showed a scene of the dawn of the apocalypse, depicting the erosion of the crimson moon, as well as mentioning The Fool and the corresponding honorific name.

“During this process, no Sanguine appeared. The mention of the key element was just my way of convincing Emlyn White.

“However, being able to take risks for the future of the Sanguine can also be considered a key element.”

Cosmi was first enlightened before he had another question.

“Why did you choose Emlyn White? What’s so special about him?”

Nibbs Odora suddenly laughed.

“Hasn’t he been clamoring about praying to The Fool all this time? Didn’t he think that we weren’t putting too much weight on his problem, that we aren’t willing to antagonize Bishop Utravsky, so he was trying to find other help?

“I’m just fulfilling his wish.”

time,

second floor, looked down at his tireless kinsmen, and nervously took

The Fool is just like the seven pure lights in the spirit world, a hidden existence that maintains order and is warm-hearted… Wait a minute, what are the seven pure lights in the spirit world? Why haven’t I ever heard of them before? They seem to be on the side of good? I wonder if this will be any help to me… In short, The Fool isn’t necessarily dangerous, and there is Lord Nibbs

…

morning. Cherwood Borough, 15 Minsk

a brush

report back to Prince Edessak about the final results and hand over the assignment. But during what should’ve been his

the house had been done

of the maids had gone along with them, while another had returned to the countryside after receiving a year-end bonus. 15 Minsk Street, where

two days since he was “leaving” Backlund, but in his free time, he didn’t dare to take the time to head to the Quelaag Club to have fun. He was afraid of infuriating Prince Edessak,

the windows, mop the floors, clean his equipment, and wash clothes… Klein busied himself from eight to eleven

only did it perfunctorily without that

isn’t a good thing… Klein washed his hands and wiped his face with a

out of the bathroom and looking at the clean and tidy living room and dining room, and watching the sunlight pierce through the clouds and shine through the

for lunch. I’ll find a good restaurant… Klein returned to the

papers, waiting for lunchtime, the doorbell

me with missions?” As he rose and walked to the door,

only had 34 pounds left in cash, in order to get out of the royal strife, he had

wasn’t a stranger,

well-cut tuxedo. He saluted without losing his dignity, and said, “Detective Moriarty, His Highness, the Prince, is waiting for you in the carriage at the end of the street. He wishes to know the progress of

of going all the way to Red Rose Manor tomorrow… Klein quickly reorganized what he had thought of last night and calmly

coat rack when he felt a sudden ache in his stomach, a pain that required

couldn’t hold it in any longer and apologetically said to the old butler, “I’m very

old butler didn’t show any

“That’s your freedom.”

discharged one wave after another of bliss, clearing away the remnants in his stomach, Klein washed his hands

moment, he noticed that the old butler was no longer around. The

matters to attend to and cannot wait for too long. Please go to Red Rose Manor tomorrow or the afternoon

fast as I could… Usually,

“No problem.”

the maid who had completed her mission immediately felt a weight off her chest. She giggled and said, “Detective Moriarty,

Klein was at a

the young lady came with His Highness. She was the

the end, I missed her because of my stomachache? Something isn’t right… Klein

…

a room padded with a thick and soft

being held came to

there were lines of text and marks of scribbled out

(Scribbles)