Lord of the Mysteries

Upon gaining recognition, Derrick was taken aback for two seconds. His shame lessened as he said, somewhat embarrassed, “I will take further steps to understand this matter.”

I will work hard to make two sources of information, no—a friend before the next Tarot Gathering… Derrick quickly made a target for himself.

Upon seeing this, Klein made The World hoarsely say, “If it involves the domain of Death, you can seek my advice.”

And I can seek Mr. Azik’s advice… he silently added.

As for Frank Lee’s new mushrooms, he had no plans on transferring them to Little Sun, as they were still incomplete. The “fruits” that were eventually produced were filled with poison and madness.

“Thank you, Mr. World,” Derrick answered gratefully.

After a short exchange regarding other matters, the Tarot Club entered the “learning” segment until it ended.

Returning to the real world, Klein immediately wanted to resolve the problem of the Marauder demigod, but the plan he conceived of was met with an obstacle at the first step.

He had no idea where to find Leonard Mitchell and the grandpa inside his body!

Saint Samuel Cathedral? Leonard is most probably underground, but I have no way of entering… He only prays in the cathedral once or twice a week, and he doesn’t do it at a fixed time. I can’t be heading there thrice a day all week just to meet him, right? What kind of crappy plot is this? Is this what’s called “a stake-out”? Even if I really did it, it might not be effective. As a Red Glove, he might’ve left Backlund… As Klein lampooned, he felt a deep sense of regret. He regretted being too focused on the sophistry and in fooling Leonard Mitchell; thus, forgetting to ask for his contact method.

I should’ve said to Leonard, “I will inform Klein Moretti about his identity being exposed. If he has anything he wishes to say, I will pass it on for him.” That way, I’ll be able to establish a private method of contact… Klein exhaled slowly. All he could do was use his final solution.

That was to ask the magic mirror!

Drawing the symbols that implied “concealment” and “mystery prying,” Klein cast his gaze at the full-body mirror. He saw aqueous light ripple, producing white Loenese text:

“Exalted Great Master, your puny, loyal and humble, terrified servant, Arrodes, is here to answer your summoning.

“Before answering any questions, I want to say:

“I was wrong! I was wrong!”

Klein pricked up his brows and asked, “Why are you suddenly admitting to a mistake?”

On the mirror, the white Loenese words warped and turned into new words:

short, I was

of ellipses, the white words

out about you, and they have learned of the

I used the explanation that it’s a shared identity. More than one Blessed plays as Dwayne Dantès, so

words remained white as it formed new

“Will you forgive me?

willing

inwardly and said

bloomed with silver light. “Since

Klein nodded.

“Yes.

Leonard Mitchell be living in the next few

distorted quickly, forming

“7 Pinster Street.”

words, the aqueous light rippled, forming

numbered Unit 7. There was

that it’s hard to determine that grandpa’s stance… I have no way of confirming “His” true motives. Giving “Him” a big gift based on his present state might not be appropriate. Perhaps it will bring extreme danger to Leonard… As it doesn’t involve myself, doing a divination above the

grandpa in Leonard’s body about the Marauder demigod, using Pallez Zoroast’s or Amon’s name to warn the target to force him to leave the area was a

is that I don’t expose myself… Klein pondered for a few seconds and asked again, “Where is the

surface had aqueous light ripple out as

there was a small leather sofa. On the surface of the single-seater was a white, furry cushion. In

what looks like a very expensive cushion… He had to transform into this because I foiled his plans? Klein was surprised before he

scene fixed as silver lines

other instructions do you have

said, “Use the mirror in the

there is an angel from the Marauder pathway

I’ll do it immediately!” The

…

spiritual perception stirred as he hurriedly stood up

the mirror, words that seemed to be written with fresh blood that had

“Leave this area!”

gray rat’s gaze froze for a second as

“Why?”

seemed to flow as the words spread out and