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

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

blank as his eyes turned agape,

as if he had finally awoken from

But my

turned her head

have what you like being arranged by someone else. It’s

well as being a hostage for the cooperation between

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 military, the development of this matter will

“No!” Edessak blurted out.

he asked, “Why are

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

and chuckled in a low voice.

onto the bed? No, you’ve probably formed a psychological resistance. Actually, I don’t mind giving you some

face and looked at Trissy

eyes, pointed to another side and said, “You

“Leave through that door.”

raised her

“You’re letting me go?”

to look out the window and slowly replied, “I’ll stop Funkel. As for whether or not you can escape from

eyes a few seconds before she quickly

leaving, she couldn’t help but look

“What about you?”

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

Let me live in this beautiful story

took a breath and, without further

…

room inside Saint

in charge of the Backlund diocese, Saint Anthony Stevenson had

Even though he wore a black and red archbishop’s robe, he didn’t give off a

their hearts. It was as if their spirituality was dominated by fear, or as if they

lightly patted the

around him suddenly vanished, as if swallowed up by

the cathedral instantly felt

returned to normal as Saint Anthony appeared in front

leading the team was

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

to

use that terrifying Sealed Artifact to confirm and deal with the Trissy

Grade 0 Sealed Artifact stored outside the Holy Cathedral. Only two of the Church’s upper echelons knew that it was in the Backlund

for a second, then

eyes as a portion of 0-17’s information surfaced in

“Number: 17.

“Name: XXXXXX

importance and of the

Backlund diocese (Note: When the archbishop is transferred out