Lord of the Mysteries

Cynthia could vaguely sense the deep pain and helplessness inside Admiral Amyrius’s heart. Without speaking further, she hugged him tightly and used her company to calm his mood.

After a simple dinner, Klein took a hot bath and entered the quietest guest room once again. He got into bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Klein knew that with him having fully immersed himself in the “character” of Admiral Amyrius, Amyrius’s helplessness towards fate and the pain he needed to hide had resonated with his past experiences.

If I hadn’t figured out the concept of getting into character and being detached, then I might’ve lost myself… Heh heh, this is like some actors in my past life. They get too into character and are unable to detach themselves from it, causing them to suffer from mental problems… And to a Beyonder, mental problems might end up magnified… As Klein wallowed in his gloom, he got to learn what kind of person he was.

I never expected that a navy admiral who enjoys a high standing, a demigod saint, would still be faced with such helpless and painful experiences… Strength can bring abundance, but it’s not a solution to everything… Everyone wears masks, and this is the truest side of a demigod… Klein watched as the crimson moonlight turned brighter, dyeing all the furniture in the room red.

At that moment, through the resonating feelings with Admiral Amyrius’s experience and the contrasting differences, as well as the experience from his previous acting, Klein established a more multifaceted and realistic image of Amyrius. He also gained a clearer picture of his blurry self.

A person who’s very sentimental;

A person from Earth, but to a certain extent, a person who has been reconstructed into a new person because of the fusion with Klein Moretti’s memory fragments;

A person who didn’t spend too much time with the Nighthawks but has had that period of time deeply influence his actions and choices;

A person who tries to play safe and is afraid of danger but is able to change his mind at the critical moment;

A person who truly wants to skive, eat delicious food, travel, and enjoy life, but he has no choice but to be busy with more important matters;

A person who likes beautiful women, but he doesn’t give himself up to pleasure to keep to his principles;

A person who loves money but is willing to spend large sums of money for his siblings;

A person who hides his pain inside while showing a smile to others;

A person who’s used to lampooning inwardly but appears gentlemanly on the surface;

A person who can overcome his psychological traumas but never crosses his bottom line;

A person who feels embarrassed for his acting;

…

He’s also a guardian, a miserable wretch that is constantly fighting against threats and madness! the corners of Klein’s mouth curled up as he silently added.

These thoughts flashed through his mind as he seemed to come into contact with his true “self.”

Without realizing it, Klein fell asleep, his body and mind at peace.

…

Cynthia had also

had a few layers of

her skin, forming red

illusory and surreal sea of stars, as well as that bright

to it as she could

…

dream as he still

I have such a dream? He frowned as

Demoness of Pleasure Sharon, the exquisite doll-like Miss Sharron, Miss Justice whose looks were relatively blurry, Trissy Cheek,

Beyonders and ordinary people, this might’ve been a normal response from suppressing his body when recently

he was still erect, semen flooding out from his penis and causing stains

dream revelation, but the result of an external influence… There’s an enemy! Klein was alarmed as he quickly

out of bed and quickly changed into his admiral

and Creeping Hunger on

the present situation, Klein didn’t attempt to head above the gray fog.

walked to the door and

with the real

debaucherous moaning, angry roaring, and

a mouthful of saliva as

outside the villa every

Luan? Klein found the entire ordeal strange and terrifying the

hand and made the deep domineering aura emanate, repressing the unease that

his left hand, Klein twisted the handle and opened

step forward, he saw a red-vested

front of him. There

to have just stopped struggling, raised his head,

always envied

was different from before. It was bloated as though he was seven

that, the attendant raised his arms and bit into the raw Dragon-Bone

of his mouth as

gulped as he swallowed the food in his mouth. His bloated stomach trembled as though he would blow up at

Klein observed the attendant carefully, and for some reason, he recalled

the attendant who was ravenously consuming the food. This was because he knew that nothing would be effective unless he resolved the matter

his feet and followed his spiritual intuition’s guidance,

the door, there were two maidservants. One of them was sitting on the other

the maidservant beneath her as she hurriedly

“Quick, quickly praise me!”