Xio was dazed for about ten seconds before remembering the need to reply. She looked at the golden-masked man and nodded.

“Alright, I’ll take note of the people Viscount Stratford interacts with.”

The golden-masked man seemed to sense her dazed state as he said, “There’s another mission. The Church of Evernight’s Red Gloves are investigating something related to the Numinous Episcopate. If you have any relevant information on that, immediately inform me.”

Xio tersely responded, unable to extricate herself from her emotions.

The golden-masked man fell silent for a few seconds and asked after some deliberation, “Are you interested in directly joining MI9?

“You can continue maintaining your present identity, being active in East Borough.”

Xio was taken aback for two seconds as her mouth turned agape. She was momentarily unable to make a decision.

The golden-masked man didn’t require an immediate answer as he said with a smile, “There’s no rush. Tell me your answer after you become an Interrogator.”

After saying that, he walked back, step after step, slinking away into the shadows at the other end of the alley.

That same evening, Klein snapped awake from a dream.

The soul imprint he had set up in Böklund Street’s sewers had been touched!

Who is it that isn’t sleeping in the middle of the night… Is Hazel not afraid of being possessed by a Wraith? Klein sighed helplessly as he took out the iron cigar case which was wrapped in a wall of spirituality from under his pillow. He then walked to the balcony where the curtains were tightly drawn.

Wraith Senor rapidly leaped onto the surface of a street lamp before passing the manhole and sinking deep into the sewers.

After advancing a short distance, with the eyes of his marionette, Klein saw Hazel in commoner clothes.

warily walking forward as she raised her left hand without realizing it to touch the necklace with seven emeralds. In her right hand

the charm hadn’t been activated, it exuded the feeling of sunlight

recalled his

woken up early

materials to create the Sun domain charm? Morning dew? Klein guessed with uncertainty as he felt a little puzzled. This was because Hazel wasn’t only half-illiterate in the mysterious domain, but she also lacked quite

wouldn’t receive any response if she prayed to the Eternal Blazing Sun. Even if something

corresponding High-Sequence representative, Amon, is also known as a Blasphemer. Does this mean that at a certain Sequence of this pathway, they have the ability to pretend to be believers of other deities and

let his Wraith possess her again, afraid that it would alarm that Beyonder who was influencing Hazel. After

Hazel wasn’t able to dig up anything within a day or two. He had plenty of

a Seer, he had many ways to make a confirmation. The

his marionette, Klein took four steps counterclockwise and arrived inside the ancient palace which had stone

happen in Böklund Street over the next three

a negative revelation. This also meant that in three days, no major incident would happen in Böklund

affect him while being trivial to Böklund Street,

didn’t

confirming that no significant changes happened underground,

Monday afternoon at three.

soared up from both sides of the long bronze table appeared before The Fool Klein’s, The Sun Derrick’s, and The World

Audrey remained in a good mood as she bowed at the figure shrouded in

“Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~”

as a response to this

and discovered an additional card beside

I wonder which pathway it’s from… I really wish that it’s from the Spectator pathway… Audrey’s heart stirred as she turned

end of the mottled table ahead of The Hermit Cattleya and said, “Honorable Mr. Fool, I’ve found

Loen Relic Search and Preservation Foundation, but as

convinced that establishing such a foundation was a wise decision

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