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.

he wasn’t injured, Ince Zangwill wore a pair of bright leather

silently sitting on

metal box that was covered with symbols and magic

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

recall what he had done last night, but he

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

obvious abnormalities under his fingernails, but he couldn’t recall what he had done the

chiseled face didn’t

little livid. He had eye bags, and it was matched with

hands, lowered his head, and saw black stain blocks under his fingernails. It was as though he had spent half the night

had switched from the 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 Spirit Guide, a Spirit Guide in the domain of dead spirits.

saw the final passage on the notebook

but sadly he realized that it was to no avail. It was as though a person of a similar profession had wiped out

as he attempted to channel spirits. Within his expectations, he didn’t receive any outcome which could be called a pleasant

…

Bar that

circled around to a secluded alley and saw Oz

threw the small suitcase

true sense of the word. It was money the military had put forth—the former involved the governor-general’s office and the kingdom’s finance ministry. The

caught the suitcase and opened it on the spot. He saw stacks of neatly arranged cash, with most of them

5,400 pounds. We didn’t take a cut,” Oz Kent said

pounds at most. The rest was the income

he could do was volunteer work thanks to his fear of being executed on the

is unlikely to fool me with fake notes… Klein grabbed a stack of

outside the alley, Darkwill heard Oz Kent’s words and secretly shot a glance at the suitcase. The stacks of pound

first time he was

one request. Occasionally, he can find sunken ships and treasure… Why did I become an apothecary

income was given to apothecaries, either to treat their injuries and remove

an

did a rough count of the money, closed the suitcase and said to Oz Kent, “I’ll be leaving Bayam for some time. If I

Oz Kent

slightly and said, “I received a

before he felt a baffling

problems. It’s better to drift out at sea and fight those

black tweed coat, Klein didn’t speak further. With the

to Oravi Island. The

He was afraid the

feeling continued until he entered the first-class cabin that belonged to him. As long as the liner went out

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

shoulder. Klein sat on a

wind howled with increasing