Lord of the Mysteries

Upon hearing the chubby Apothecary’s question, Klein smiled inwardly as he wore a stoic expression.

“From the moment you make the first payment.”

Darkwill didn’t hesitate to take out a huge wad of cash as he counted it while his heart pained for the money.

“Here’s 300 pounds.

“You can carry out your promise.”

Klein received the notes and nodded.

“That wouldn’t be an issue.”

Darkwill immediately felt relieved, as though he was a drowning person who had finally caught onto a float.

Half an hour later, in the Teana Inn, Darkwill watched in a daze as the powerful adventurer, Gehrman Sparrow, said to the reception counter, “Switch us to a luxurious suite.”

With that said, Klein took two steps backward as though giving his spot to the chubby Apothecary.

Darkwill gulped his saliva and asked hesitantly, “I’m paying?”

“During the mission, all expenses are borne by the employer. This is the rule adventurers follow,” Klein said without a change in expression.

I’d be a dumbsss if I believed you! Am I to help you pay if you call for a few Red Theater prostitutes? Darkwill thought as he squeezed out a smile.

“We can use an ordinary room. This will make the protection job easier.”

“Then, you stay by yourself.” Klein acted as Gehrman Sparrow without any effort.

Darkwill laughed and walked to the counter and said without expression, “A luxurious suite.”

When Darkwill finally checked in and entered the smaller bedroom, he opened the window and left an “opening” for the owl, Mr. Harry. He took out the ring box in his pocket and checked the situation of the strange die.

After confirming that the die was the same as before, with four points facing up, Darkwill gradually heaved a sigh of relief.

…

Backlund. Inside an ordinary house.

Ince Zangwill woke up from his slumber, and the first thing he did was check on his body.

This was something he had to repeat every day. This was because he had no idea what kind of story 0-08 would compose after he slept, bringing about unknown accidents.

confirming that he wasn’t injured, Ince Zangwill wore

on his desk as

had been locked in a metal box that was covered with symbols

heavy heart and grabbed 0-08. He flipped open the notebook beside him

recall what he had done last night,

looked into the mirror and found his reflection somewhat unfamiliar, as though his body had given birth

but he couldn’t recall what

blind in one eye. His classic chiseled face didn’t have a single wrinkle, but there

Ince Zangwill felt that his face was a little livid. He had eye bags, and it was matched with the

saw black stain blocks under his fingernails. It was as though

Death pathway to the Evernight pathway, and he had become a Nightwatcher, Ince Zangwill didn’t lose the Beyonder powers he had from before. He was still a powerful

passage on the notebook through the corner

though a person of a similar profession had wiped out all clues. He was very worried, unaware of what

channel spirits. Within his expectations, he didn’t receive any outcome which

…

Bar that had its shadow boss

a secluded alley and saw Oz Kent

threw the small suitcase

was money the military had put forth—the former involved the governor-general’s office and the kingdom’s finance ministry. The procedure was complicated and needed at least three

the spot. He saw stacks of neatly arranged

We didn’t take a cut,” Oz Kent said

adventurer, he would have given 4,000 pounds at most. The rest was the income for the personnel involved

with the crazy man whose strength was close to a pirate admiral, all he could do was volunteer work thanks to his

fool me with fake notes… Klein grabbed a

shot a glance at the

first time he was seeing so

a profitable profession. Successfully hunting a pirate earns thousands of pounds. Protecting me nets him 1,000 pounds and one request. Occasionally, he can find sunken ships and treasure… Why

live such rich lives. Even if they could make a killing, a third of their income was given to apothecaries, either to treat their injuries and remove any latent injuries,

being an apothecary… Darkwill

money, closed the suitcase and said to Oz Kent, “I’ll be leaving Bayam for

Bayam?” Oz Kent asked,

slightly and said, “I received a bodyguard

before he felt

sea and fight those pirates… Oz Kent immediately said with a smile, “You can directly send me a telegram and include my address. We have people planted at the

coat, Klein didn’t speak further. With the suitcase in hand,

Oravi Island. The owl flew in between the

anxiety. He was afraid the person who

cabin that belonged to him. As long as the liner went out into the sea, Beyonders without flight capabilities or their own ships

Quickly start the ship…” Darkwill looked out the window as he muttered

his left shoulder. Klein sat on a chair

as the wind howled