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 bottom of her heart. Even when looking at baronet madams, she will only maintain 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 that Emperor Roselle had mentioned before? As a middle-school teacher, Wilma couldn’t help but make comment inwardly. Then, knowing better, she opened

had a brief reprieve to stuff himself with more food and drink some thirst-quenching sweet ice tea. This was a

a short

for another three more dances. However, he felt that Snake of Fate Will Auceptin might have wanted to communicate with him, judging from his sudden appearance; therefore, he

“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

his burgeoning bladder or patiently wait another two minutes, his spiritual perception triggered as he looked at

pram that was covered in shadows that prevented him from seeing any details. The only thing he could discern was that there was a

voice and said,

happened?” Klein tensed up

form scoffed

I know is that

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

of the spirit world, as well as deities with certain unique authorities or Beyonder who represent fate can discover

the pram, Will Auceptin sucked

because you aren’t

on you or your companion might have a similar uniqueness that can

my companions… Klein’s mind raced as he discovered that he might have been psychologically cued in the past, and along with the fact that he hadn’t

primitive island, he had brought Groselle’s Travels

an ancient god, the

“He” will likely be interested in the notebook. After all, the leader of the organization is the Angel of Imagination, the son of God, Adam! And it’s because of this notebook that I was allowed to take away the Tyrant card while also preventing me and Mr. Hanged

“Furthermore, you are already burdened

might create

to obtain a drop of a Mythical Creature’s

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

just deal with a weak Snake of Fate like you? As Klein lampooned, he shook

“No.”

ball tonight. There’s something wrong with her. If you have the chance to chat with her, you can

Dreams? Klein nodded

“Okay.”

crane is about to tear. How should I contact you in the future when I encounter

I can fold a paper

I have any desire to find you, and as long as you live here, I can do so at any

matters, just visit my father directly! After all, don’t you

fetus who hasn’t been born, I need to have more sleep.