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.

you still not understand? 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 obsessed with love from just one meeting. You fell in love with a stranger,

Edessak’s eyes went blank as his

suddenly swayed, as if he had

But

up, and she turned her

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

I, as well as being a hostage for the cooperation between the royal

the matter is exposed to the other three Churches or the military, the development of this matter will be very simple. Prince Edessak secretly

“No!” Edessak blurted out.

twisted expression, he asked, “Why are they cooperating with the

any moment know?” Trissy gave a self-deprecating laugh. “That’s the whole reason behind

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

and throw me onto the bed? No, you’ve probably formed a

looked at Trissy silently for

to another side and

“Leave through that door.”

raised her eyebrows

“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 the other pursuers, that will depend on

dazed look flashed in Trissy’s eyes a few seconds before she quickly ran

couldn’t help but look

“What about you?”

head, but he continued to stare out of the

me live in this beautiful story and welcome

and, without further ado, went through

…

quiet room inside Saint

the person in charge of the Backlund diocese, Saint Anthony Stevenson had received an urgent telegram

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

who faced him would shudder from the bottom of their hearts. It was as if their spirituality was dominated by fear,

Anthony lightly patted the paper and

if swallowed up by

the cathedral instantly felt

Anthony appeared in front of the

the team was the Spirit Guide,

Saint Anthony instructed in a deep voice, “Make preparations. The process

wanted to use

terrifying Sealed Artifact to confirm and deal with the

Only two of the Church’s upper echelons knew that it was

Grace.” Daly was startled for a second, then

waiting, Saint Anthony closed his eyes as a portion of 0-17’s information

“Number: 17.

“Name: XXXXXX

the highest confidentiality. It is not

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