160 Böklund Street, inside the dining hall on the second story.

Klein had just bitten into the buttered toast his servant had served him when he saw his butler walk in.

Walter bowed and said, “Sir, a person of unknown origins pulled our doorbell last night.

“As it was already very late, I didn’t wake you up, and instead got the servants to patrol the area with the double-barreled hunting rifles.

“If you so permit it, I’ll visit the nearby police station to get them to reinforce the patrols on this street at night.”

To employ such a butler, there aren’t any flaws aside from him being expensive… Klein nodded slightly and drank the fresh milk that had been delivered to him.

“Very good.”

39 Böklund Street, Member of Parliament Macht’s house.

Hazel entered the activity room on the second floor and saw her mother, Riana, chatting with the housekeeper.

“What happened?” She pushed a lock of black-green hair to the back of her ear.

Riana chuckled and said, “Someone rang Dantès’s doorbell late last night.”

“A prank?” Hazel sat down.

“No one knows. Anyways, Dantès’s butler specially went to the police station this morning,” Riana recounted what she had learned from her servant.

Hazel nodded slightly and said, “It’s best to have the police involved.”

“But it’s useless. No one knows who pulled the doorbell. Apparently, there wasn’t anyone there.” Riana laughed while shaking her head.

Hazel was taken aback as she blurted out, “There wasn’t anyone there?”

“That’s right. Dantès’s butler only seemed to ask the police to double their efforts on the night patrols on our street. That’s good news.” As the wife of a Member of Parliament of the House of Commons, and the daughter of a famous lawyer, Riana had very good relations with the police.

“Not a single person…” Hazel repeated softly before falling into silence.

After a while, she left the activity room and returned to the third story.

as though she was testing something. In between her brows was a

in front of him. All

total of 4,000 pounds of

week of gathering funds, Admiral of Stars Cattleya had finally completed the transaction for the Scales of Luck. Apart from the

more visually shocking than a pile of cash of the same size… As Klein sighed, he took out the 13 Loen gold coins—coins he received from Senor—from his pocket and threw it into

all of this, he took out the adventurer’s harmonica and blew

front of him with

first installment, a total of 4,013 pounds.” Klein retracted

Miss Messenger would move such a huge pile of gold coins. He remembered that she always used her

“Nine hundred…” “Eighty…” “Seven…” Reinette Tinekerr’s heads

to remind me… Klein forced a smile and said, “I’ll try to gather the rest as

as one of the heads tried hard to open its

turned dark and deep. All the gold coins were sucked

short seconds, the large

the same time before

be suspected to be a cheat for the time being… Heh heh, be a little optimistic. Perhaps the investment opportunity might allow me to earn back the money I spent. It’s always fast to make money work for you… Klein silently exhaled as he cast his gaze out

was pitch-black due to the few street lamps available,

a hooded cloak, turned into a small alley, and

gathering in East Borough she

with the agreed-upon signal. She first looked

usually dressed, she

were very thick. She had stuffed plenty

effectively hid

her triangular blade, Xio pulled her hood up and knocked on

led into an activity room inside

had mostly arrived, the host of the gathering finally

He wore a black classical robe, a pointed mage hat, with a brass mask on his face. He gave off an

but it’s not exactly brown. He resembles someone from Feynapotter or Desi Bay… But I can’t be sure. It might be a tan… He has raven black curly hair.

man in the brass mask looked around

can call me Mr.

Xio couldn’t help but

bit of the situations regarding the secret organizations,

well that the Oracles of the Aurora Order used alphabets as their code names, and they enjoyed addressing themselves as

her point of view, to address themselves in front of others in such a manner was obvious exposure of their identity and background. After all,

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