Lord of the Mysteries

Inside the solarium of Red Rose Manor.

Edessak Augustus stood by the full-length window, looking at the indifferent Trissy with a gloomy face, and he said in a voice that was like a volcano about to erupt, “Why did you run away again?”

Trissy looked past him and beyond the window, chuckled, and answered with a question, “Did you see the meteor shower? Did you feel the trembling of the earth?”

Behind her, porcelain and other items in the cabinet had fallen onto the thick, soft carpet. The old butler, Funkel, was standing beside her.

“It’s not too rare for that to happen,” Edessak replied in a low voice.

Trissy raised her eyebrows slightly.

“You are very dull.

“Then let me be frank with you. I am a Demoness!”

Prince Edessak’s expression didn’t change at all. He turned to the old butler and said, “Guard the door and prevent anyone from entering.”

“Yes, Your Highness.” Funkel gave Trissy a cold look and walked out of the solarium.

When he heard the door close, Edessak exhaled slowly.

“Trissy Cheek, heh, you prefer to be called Trissy.

“I know you’re a Demoness. The person who helped you purchase the Beyonder ingredients failed. What you received was provided by me!

“I don’t mind that my princess consort is a Witch or a Demoness. I’ve even seen your wanted poster!”

Trissy was surprised at first, but she then revealed a mocking smile.

“You sure know a lot…

“Did you know that I was once a man, and that my real name is Tris?”

“… What?” Edessak’s eyes widened, and he tilted his head a little, as though he couldn’t believe what he had heard.

Upon seeing this, Trissy couldn’t help but laugh. She laughed so hard that she frantically bent back and forth like a lunatic.

“Haha, you didn’t make a mistake. I was once a man! I used to be like you, and the thing down there was longer and thicker than yours! However, the Witch potion had forcefully changed my gender!

“Are you disgusted? Does it give you goosebumps?”

She vented the words she had been repressing all this time before taking two steps forward.

Edessak instinctively retreated, his Adam’s apple moving involuntarily.

“No, it’s not like that… You’re a real woman. There’s no problem. I can definitely confirm that!” He mumbled to himself, then he raised his voice and said, “From the moment I met you, you were a real woman. I don’t want to know what you were like in the past! I can pretend that nothing like this happened! What I like, what I love is the present you!”

Stunned, Trissy raised her hand to wipe away her tears of laughter.

“You’re a really pathetic man.

Our meeting wasn’t a coincidence. Even

happened too quickly? I believe in love at first sight, but I don’t believe that it possesses such powerful bewitchment properties. You act like the main character in a third-rate romance novel, becoming obsessed

Edessak’s eyes went blank as his eyes

swayed, as if he

indeed my type… But my

she turned her head to the side to

man, to have what you like being arranged by someone else. It’s like you’re a puppet on

as being a hostage for the cooperation between the royal family and the Demoness Sect, am also a necessary disguise for this

under your strict supervision, I can be destroyed at any time and result in the loss of the treasure. This is the sincerity of our cooperation, and once the matter is exposed to the other three Churches or the

“No!” Edessak blurted out.

asked, “Why are they cooperating with

hostage who might be abandoned at any moment know?” Trissy gave a self-deprecating laugh. “That’s the whole

lowered her head and chuckled in a low voice. Her body trembled

her mouth, and said, “What do you want to do with me? Strip me down and throw me onto the bed? No, you’ve probably formed a

looked at Trissy silently

pointed to another

“Leave through that door.”

her eyebrows

“You’re letting me go?”

whether or not

Trissy’s eyes a few seconds before

couldn’t help

“What about you?”

head, but he continued to stare out of the full-length windows as

in this beautiful story and welcome its

and, without further ado, went through the

…

room inside

charge of the Backlund diocese, Saint Anthony Stevenson had received an urgent telegram from Earl

Even though he wore

It was as if their spirituality was dominated

Cheek… Primordial Demoness… Saint Anthony lightly patted the paper

as if swallowed

the worshippers in the cathedral

as Saint Anthony appeared in front of

the team

instructed in a deep voice, “Make preparations. The process shall begin. I’m awakening

wanted to use

to use that terrifying Sealed Artifact to confirm and

Holy Cathedral. Only two of the Church’s upper echelons knew that it was in

for a second, then she

as a portion of 0-17’s information

“Number: 17.

“Name: XXXXXX

the highest importance and of the highest confidentiality. It is not to be inquired, disseminated, described, or

of the Backlund diocese (Note: When the archbishop is transferred out of the Backlund diocese, the