Lord of the Mysteries

100 Böklund Street, in a corner of the garden in Portland Moment’s residence.

The many ants and worms that were gathering there slowly dispersed as the cold, creepy sensation faded.

That person with extraordinary powers likely doesn’t have any experience… With her goal achieved, Hazel nodded indiscernibly before turning around briskly and strolling through the garden.

She wasn’t in a rush to return as she enjoyed the crimson moonlight, the cold air, and the faint flowery scent.

After a long while, Hazel stopped her stroll and left the garden, entering the hall on the first story.

At this moment, apart from the guests still playing Texas hold’em, many ladies and gentlemen had bid farewell. Moments after Hazel found her mother, Ma’am Riana, she saw her father, Member of Parliament Macht, and a few other gentlemen walking down as they conversed with lively expressions.

“Are you ready to head home? You have to visit a very important guest tomorrow morning.” As Riana gestured for her daughter to come close, she walked towards her husband and greeted the others with a smile.

Macht nodded and said, “I would’ve loved to try another of Portland’s cigars if not for that matter.”

Riana swept her gaze to Willis, Dwayne Dantès, and company, and she asked in passing, “Gentlemen, what are you talking about? It sounds interesting.”

Macht turned his body to the side and said with a smile, “Dwayne said that he encountered ghosts when he was in the Southern Continent.

“He and his companions suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and found themselves unable to open their eyes. Their bodies were heavy, as though someone was pressing on them.

“They used a great deal of strength before escaping such a state and left their beds. However, they discovered their rooms were extremely cold. You might not know this, but East Balam’s weather is hot most of the time.

“Then, Dwayne and his companions each held double-barreled hunting rifles and stood guard the entire night. They frantically left the town after the sun rose.”

After hearing that, Ma’am Riana looked at Dwayne Dantès with piqued interest.

“Is that true?

“Do ghosts really exist?”

Klein shook his head with a smile.

“That I’m not sure of. Perhaps my companions and I had just experienced a harrowing adventure and our bodies and minds weren’t in the best of conditions. This might’ve resulted in all kinds of problems.”

The stories he told were sourced from one of Anderson’s experiences. Back when the Strongest Hunter of the Fog Sea was exploring a temple in the primitive forest, he chanced upon a specter, creating a large-scale breakout overnight.

Ghosts… Hazel turned her head to look towards the garden as the corners of her mouth curved up slightly before she held back.

She didn’t say a word as she quietly listened to her parents bidding the rest of them farewell before returning home together.

walked to the balcony and stood behind a gap

as though she had recalled an experience filled with pain

two deep breaths, and turned around to walk to

gently on her lip and muttered

items or charms in the Sun

Hazel was looking at the manhole, Klein was also doing

days. I wonder how well that Demoness, Trissy, has recovered and whether she has left or not… Thankfully, after Hazel was given a scare

case and made

already decided to send Senor down the sewers to check the area to confirm Trissy’s condition. He didn’t want that

for Trissy to be in the vicinity any longer, wishing that she could recover soon and take action. That would prompt her

created. It doesn’t live nearby, and because the sewers contains a secret, it often wanders around in search of it… As Klein was thinking, he made the marionette in the ancient triangular hat leap onto the street lamp’s surface

Senor, who had night vision,

already recovered and left? Klein thought as he made the marionette continue forward, stopping

tidied up. Not only was the ground not muddy and moist, even the moss

surveyed

this thought flashed through his mind,

and wasn’t surprised to see Trissy in her

her luscious black hair cascading down, unlike peers her

just recovered some of its ruddiness, Trissy looked like a dreamy

No matter how charming a Demoness is, there’s

“Where did you go?”

said, “Would

I thought a Demoness wouldn’t need to use the washroom…

you referring to pissing

say such words, as

frowned and said,

the topic as he said, “You look like

Trissy smiled.

I’ll

slightly narrowed her slender

I doubt whether you’re the real

it’s real! You should ask if he’s alive or dead… With his interest piqued, Klein made Senor ask,

swept over the Wraith’s face and said, “It’s said that Admiral of Blood is someone who indulges in his desires, and he has no

I don’t see any sparks of desire when you face

added the condition of doing something I

deliberated for two seconds and made Senor give a

to Pleasure and

This was indeed one of the reasons why she had raised the

a Demoness of Pleasure, Beyonders who habitually indulged in their desires were