Lord of the Mysteries

Upon hearing Amyrius Rieveldt’s descriptive words which weren’t a question, Bilt’s forehead instantly broke out into a cold sweat.

He turned agape, hoping to explain himself, but finally, he plopped to his knees and said under the indescribable pressure, “Admiral, Your Excellency, the tramp from before suddenly died of an illness. I had no choice but to find an adventurer who can shapeshift.”

At this moment in time, Klein wasn’t too nervous. This was because Amyrius Rieveldt had already noticed him during the banquet. There was no reason for him to only recognize him as a Beyonder only now. For him to agree to their meeting and not directly avoid the risk meant that he didn’t mind who Bilt had hired.

Not worried at all? This is the confidence of a demigod; otherwise, his Beyonder pathway is able to avert disaster ahead of time… Klein raised his head with great difficulty as he cast his gaze towards the navy admiral beside him.

“Quite strong,” Amyrius Rieveldt commented without an expression.

He continued looking at the genuflecting Bilt and said, “Do not try to use your under-the-table smarts in front of me.

“An ordinary person and a Beyonder in this world are different, and I’m a follower of order, making me be able to be certain of this.”

Of course, it’s identical to what’s written in the information. This admiral is inclined to expounding on certain things. I have to remember this point. This is a completely different style from me and Gehrman Sparrow… Klein retracted his gaze in thought as he cast it to the ground as if he was unable to withstand the pressure.

Amyrius Rieveldt took one step forward.

“Lying is the first mistake you committed. Not being cautious is the second.

“A tramp you spent a great deal of effort on to groom had suddenly died, and all of a sudden, an adventurer who can shapeshift appears in front of you. Don’t you find it a coincidence?”

Yes, it’s quite coincidental… Klein nearly said the same thing.

If not for his confirmation above the gray fog, he would’ve suspected if he was being set up by a legendary creature or a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact.

Bilt’s pupils constricted as he snapped to his senses.

He discovered that due to his horror and fear, all he thought about was to grasp at the final life-saving straw. He had lost the caution brought about from his experience, having not considered whether Gehrman Sparrow’s appearance was a coincidence or not.

The tramp had suddenly died on the day he arrived at the Sweet Lemon Bar! The more Bilt thought about it, the more he felt as though he had fallen for some intricately planned trap.

As Amyrius Rieveldt watched Bilt’s expression change with enlightenment and regret, he nodded gently and said, “My father, the deceased Earl Rieveldt, once taught me this.

“He said to pardon the first mistake of a subordinate.

you should be thankful for

tense mood eased instantly

who was closer to a god than man, would execute him on the spot, so as to warn all the adventurers

I… I…” Bilt was momentarily unable

second half of the saying, that is ‘punish them for their second mistake.’ Bilt, do you know what you should do

his back and pressed his right fist to his left

utmost loyal

and

“What’s your name?”

asking about… Klein lampooned inwardly and calmly

as the atmosphere

Klein couldn’t help but feel uneasy, Amyrius

ordinary military informant. I only exchanged some bounty through you. I haven’t even

Klein, “The plan

need to sign a

pressure with great difficulty as he raised his

lifted up the paper and pen he had long prepared

time he made contact with his pen, a golden glow would emit. The solemnity and holiness made

his vision turned blurry. He couldn’t help but lower his

and picked up a piece of paper. He said to Klein, “Sign your

satisfactory, you

lampooned as he watched Bilt stand up. He received the pen and paper and

piece of paper were few and simple. Most of them restricted Gehrman Sparrow’s actions when acting as Amyrius Rieveldt. It included, but wasn’t limited to, voluntarily exposing any problems, not using his identity to engage in acts which were adversarial to Amyrius, as well as not make any intimate contact with Miss

is indeed an old-fashioned man… However, I’m not such a person either… Klein hid his curiosity and asked as though it was an academic question, “What if Miss Cynthia chooses to make intimate contact with

lines, he was saying that being too distant or resistant made it easier for Cynthia to notice a problem. He was asking how he should balance

not have any desire or lack the ability

used the power of the Underworld. This

or is his level only capable of implementing a contract for five

saw the words on the piece of paper emit a golden glow

and vanished, as though it had fused with

invisible and faint gray fog gently rippled around him as Klein clearly sensed layers of indescribable restrictions

his body, temporarily becoming one with

sources to a certain extent, but it’s unable to screen a contract I signed… That’s right. If it can screen it, the contract with the messenger wouldn’t have been valid… Klein gazed at Amyrius Rieveldt once