Lord of the Mysteries

Late at night. 7 Pinster Street.

Leonard Mitchell sat on a chair with his legs raised onto the side of his desk.

Following that, he leaned back, causing the wooden headrest to creak from the pressure. His breathing gradually turned long and slow.

After an unknown period of time, his eyelids drooped and covered his eyes.

At this moment, Leonard’s spirit had arrived in a gray, hazy world, but he was still in his bedroom.

He flew to the window and saw thick gray fog blanket the nearby streets and extend outwards. It seemed to be embracing all of Backlund.

The street lamps along the streets and the warm light from the different houses appeared abnormally dim. They were only able to illuminate a very tiny region, and everything seemed to be tainted with a sense of blurriness.

At the same time, blobs of illusory oval lights appeared as they enveloped a house in an intersecting manner, as though it was the source of their existence.

This was the city through a Nightmare’s eyes.

Leonard followed up on his previous investigations and leaped out the window in a Nightmare state. He then flew to 17 Minsk Street.

He didn’t attempt to storm in. He stood at the door in the thick fog as he politely pulled the doorbell.

Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Dressed in her nightgown, Stelyn Sammer opened the door.

She placed her silver-inlaid pleated fan at her chest as she asked in confusion and puzzlement, “Who are you looking for?”

She was none other than Klein’s landlord back when he was acting as Sherlock Moriarty. She was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed lady in her thirties.

Leonard had already changed into a black-and-white checkered police uniform. He casually showed his identification and asked, “Do you know Sherlock Moriarty?”

Trapped in the dream, Stelyn’s reaction was very slow. She asked after a few seconds, “Did something happen to him?”

Just as she asked, her impression of Sherlock Moriarty appeared beside her under Leonard’s influence.

He wore a half top hat, a double-breasted frock coat, gold-rimmed spectacles on his nose, and a bushy mustache around his mouth…

This was identical to the information he previously received about Sherlock Moriarty. Hence, he didn’t show any doubts and said, “He’s been involved in a case and is undergoing an investigation.

“I hope you can cooperate with us.”

“A-alright.” Stelyn wished to raise her chin, but for some reason, she felt a little horrified.

Leonard thought for a second and asked, “Since when did he rent this place from you?”

Stelyn said after recalling her

know of him? Or should I say, what kind of

as though she had long

which Mary’s husband was undertaking. However, his income isn’t too high. He doesn’t even hire a full-time housemaid. All he can do

giving Leonard a chance to interrupt her, she droned on incessantly, “He’s not as boorish like the typical detective. He went to grammar school and studied history. What leaves me most envious

the detective circles, and private detectives often came to look for

lost his patience listening to her drone on as he couldn’t help but rub his

useful information from Mrs. Stelyn. Apart from Sherlock Moriarty’s poor financial situation and him being good at telling detective stories, the rest was within the scope of what he had previously investigated. He even knew that Sherlock Moriarty had good ties

relationships with Sherlock Moriarty… Once he patiently finished listening to Mrs.

…

Böklund Street. Inside Dwayne Dantès’s

that could accommodate more than a hundred dancers, Klein was embracing a lady in her thirties as

the etiquette teacher that Walter had hired. Her

features were only above average, but her disposition was impeccable.

in a baron’s family. She received a good education from a young age and later entered the palace. She had the job of court lady

declined and her husband’s financial situation was only ordinary, being a believer in the Evernight Goddess prompted her to choose to become a private tutor in

that he couldn’t perform badly in front of this lady,

way members of high society asked about a person’s situation was mainly through

footsteps and graceful moves,

imagine you

hour, you’re as skilled as a noble who received education on

gave a humble smile as he wore a warm, humble

Clown’s balance, dancing was a

lowered her head and chuckled

who can really make a lady

her gaze across Dwayne Dantès’s silver sideburns and deep

praise I’ve heard today,” Klein replied with a smile. During this period, his feet kept moving as he spun Wahana gently around. Not far away, the hired quartet’s melodious music echoed

Wahana, not to improve his reputation, but because

minor mistake that Dwayne Dantès committed, she said, “When inviting a lady to dance, it’s not only a dance. You also need to converse. You can’t be like two dolls unless both of you are so immersed in

conversing, you must be euphemistic because this is Loen,

put it simply, do not be direct and crude. You

example. If you wish to compliment a lady for her perfume, you can’t directly tell her how nice it smells, nor ask what kind of perfume it is to praise her. You need to connect

to

you say that “the moon is beautiful, isn’t is?” Klein lampooned with a Japanese-styled euphemism as he

Wahana’s smile deepened.

know what kind of gentleman is very welcomed by women at social

Klein honestly

“The second most popular type are men who make women think that he’s very

about the first?” Klein

glanced at him and said, “The most popular type are men

word. Klein instantly understood she was hiding her praise in between