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.

be thankful for

mood eased instantly

spot, so as to warn all the adventurers who were

Bilt was

voice, “There’s a second half of the saying, that is ‘punish them for their second mistake.’ Bilt, do you know what

and pressed his right fist to his

be utmost loyal

nodded and

“What’s your name?”

about…

Rieveldt suddenly fell silent for two seconds as the atmosphere in the sundry

Klein couldn’t help but feel uneasy, Amyrius finally said, “So

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

nodded and said to Bilt and Klein,

to sign a

Klein resisted the pressure with great difficulty as he raised his head to

provide a further explanation. He lifted up the paper and pen he had long prepared from the window sill and

he made contact with his pen, a golden glow would emit. The solemnity and holiness made it seem like he was penning a

eyes slowly as his vision turned blurry. He couldn’t

of time, Amyrius stopped writing and picked up a piece of paper. He said

satisfactory, you can

it? Klein lampooned as he watched Bilt stand up. He received

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

about the chastity of their mistresses… This admiral is indeed an old-fashioned man… However, I’m not such a person either… Klein hid his

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

fine,” Amyrius said without any expression. “During the contract’s validity, you will not

the Underworld. This contract is only between two parties… Is this a demigod Beyonder power of Admiral Amyrius? The Arbiter pathway? Klein shot a glance at the

or is his level only capable of implementing a contract for

the words on the piece of paper emit

the piece of paper rapidly dissipated and vanished, as though it had fused with

fog gently rippled around him as

temporarily becoming one with his Spirit

signed… That’s right. If it can screen it, the