Lord of the Mysteries

Klein’s gaze moved away from Wilma Gladys and looked to the pastries like carrot cake and cream puffs to the side, as well as the roasted poussin, stewed lamb, seared rib-eye, Desi roasted fish, and the other food nearby.

He gulped his saliva slightly and forced himself to retract his gaze as he prepared to invite Ma’am Mary for the second dance.

As the host, he couldn’t skip any of the first three dances; therefore, all he could do was temporarily forget his hunger and the delicacies.

And at this moment, Wilma Gladys, whose pregnant state showed, walked to the spot where there was ice-cream. She reached out her hand before retracting it.

“You want some?” Dr. Aaron hadn’t joined the first dance as he stayed by his pregnant wife’s side.

Wilma Gladys sternly shook her head.

“No, I don’t. I’m pregnant. It’s not good to have ice-cream.

“However, the little fella in my tummy seems to want a little, just a little.”

Dr. Aaron nodded indiscernibly and said, “Then have some. Leave the rest to me.”

Wilma immediately revealed an irresistible smile.

“You spoil him too much!”

She didn’t object to it as she watched her husband pick up a scoop of ice-cream that had been circled with ice.

After taking two bites, Wilma closed her eyes and suddenly shifted her gaze. She looked at a few ladies who hadn’t participated in the first dance. They were chatting about something in hushed tones. They had smiles across their suggestive faces, often covering their mouths and laughing covertly.

What interesting matters are they talking about? Wilma’s curiosity was instantly piqued, and after informing her husband, Aaron, she walked over.

However, the few ladies quickly dispersed as though they were awaiting the second dance.

Wilma was disappointed as she asked the young beautiful lady who remained standing there, “Do you know what they were discussing about?”

“I’m not interested in their topics,” Hazel said as she glanced at the pregnant lady beside her.

She didn’t fault her for being a little impolite because pregnant ladies often had some privileges.

Only then did Wilma notice that Hazel, with her long black-green hair, was holding a cup of champagne. She looked like she had no wish to be invited to a dance.

the most basic courtesy… This is a delightful character, but the problem is that she’s like that to everyone. She’s overly cold and aloof… Perhaps, she’s in the rebellious stage

brief reprieve to stuff himself with more food and drink some

Knell, he had drank a little too much. After having a short conversation with Bishop Elektra,

three more dances. However, he felt that Snake of Fate Will Auceptin might

if “He” doesn’t wish to meet me, “He” has a hundred ways to stop “His” mother from heading out… In short, it’s worth giving it a try… Klein mumbled as

as he was in a dilemma to deal with his burgeoning bladder or patiently wait another two minutes, his spiritual

produced a black pram that was covered in shadows that prevented him from seeing

clear voice and said, “Your fate deviated a

happened?” Klein tensed

his infant form scoffed and

that you

primitive island and had a guess. After contemplating for a few seconds, he asked with

with certain unique authorities or Beyonder who represent fate can discover this point to a certain extent. Of course,

the pram, Will Auceptin sucked at his thumb

because

your companion might have a similar uniqueness that

been psychologically cued in the past, and along with the fact that he hadn’t thought

island, he had brought Groselle’s Travels

book created by an ancient god, the Dragon of Imagination,

to the Twilight Hermit Order, be it the Angel of the Spectator pathway deep inside the cathedral with a High-Sequence ingredient of the Storm pathway, or the opposite, “He” will likely be interested in the notebook. After all, the leader of the organization is the Angel of Imagination, the son

be some trouble midway,” Will Auceptin replied with a clear voice. “Furthermore, you are

debts. Perhaps it might create opportunities and let my debtors end up fighting… On careful

instead, “My friend who wishes to obtain a drop of a Mythical

of Probability, or how to finish off Ouroboros. If it’s possible, you can take as many vials of blood as

the risk to finish off Ouroboros? Wouldn’t it be easier to just deal with a weak Snake of Fate like you? As Klein lampooned,

“No.”

a very arrogant lady at the ball tonight. There’s something wrong with her. If you have the chance to chat with her, you can lead the topic of conversation towards

Dreams? Klein nodded in

“Okay.”

Will Auceptin had the intention to leave, he hurriedly said, “That paper crane is about to

saying, “Are you hoping that I can fold a paper crane

long as you live

After

need to have more sleep. Let’s leave anything else to