7 Pinster Street. Leonard Mitchell came to his desk and unfolded a piece of paper.

He then picked up a fountain pen and lowered his wrist in preparation to write.

However, just as he dipped a dark blue spot onto the paper, his fountain pen paused. He attempted to move his wrist in order to write a few times, but all his attempts ended up stopping due to hesitation.

He raised his wrist, lowered the fountain pen, and repeated this action again and again. Finally, he froze his wrist in midair.

Pa! Leonard threw down his fountain pen, crumpled the piece of paper, and accurately threw it into the trash can.

At 160 Böklund Street, Klein received a thin letter from one of Miss Messenger Reinette Tinekerr’s heads.

He felt the weight in his hands and only when his spiritual intuition didn’t send him any warnings did he tear it open and retrieve the letter inside.

There was only one page, and on it were two lines of text written in neat, beautiful handwriting:

“I have something that will require your help. Let’s discuss it in detail, face-to-face.

“Sharron”

So it’s Miss Sharron… Klein had his questions answered as he took out a gold coin and did a simple divination in front of Reinette Tinekerr. Then, he took out another piece of paper and wrote one word:

“Tonight.”

After he folded the letter, he asked Miss Messenger as he handed it to her, “Can you still locate her?”

If it wasn’t possible, he planned on giving her Sharron’s mailing address.

Hillston Borough, 126 Garde Street, Ma’am Maryam.

“Yes…” One of Reinette Tinekerr’s blonde, red-eyed heads gave an answer.

The head then opened its mouth and bit down on the letter.

After Miss Messenger vanished from the room, Klein immediately held a ritual, planning to bring Creeping Hunger back to the real world from above the gray fog. He then planned on Traveling to the various archipelagos in search of a lucky pirate.

Creeping Hunger hadn’t been sealed yet, so it still required feeding once a day. All Klein could do was barely use it, feeding it whenever he needed to use it. He would then throw it back above the gray fog when the next feeding time was at hand. He wasn’t planning on making up for the difference.

If Creeping Hunger dares to make a fuss about it, I’ll feed it mushrooms! After ending the ritual and clearing up the scene, Klein wore the thin human-skinned glove, turning his body translucent until he vanished from his spot.

its howling above the gray fog, Klein went to retrieve it by using the excuse of having an upset stomach to enter

had already changed his appearance, turning

Klein gave a self-deprecating laugh. He lowered his hat and nudged open the heavy wooden door to step into

asking the bartender, he held a cup of Southville beer and went to Billiard Room 3 where he

the rhythmic knock, the door creaked open

head out before

come

he no longer wore his old coat. Instead,

nodded with a smile and quickly entered the billiard

wearing a white shirt, black vest, and black pants. He was holding onto a cue stick and had his back bent

for Sherlock Moriarty, he didn’t summon his zombies

no see,” Klein

black, regal gown, appeared beside

his gaze over and bowed with

a polite response. As for Maric, he lowered his cue stick and said in a gruff voice, “From the looks of it,

was as pale as ever, but the evil look in his brown eyes had lessened significantly. It seemed to be evidence of the effective temperance he had in recent

that his acquisition of the Scarlet Lunar Corona prevented him from almost breaking down on every full moon, so

walked to the billiard table and put down his beer. Smiling, he said, “I’m very sorry. I was planning to sell a Wraith Beyonder

did she probe for a

the Wraith Beyonder characteristic Sherlock Moriarty mentioned belonged to Admiral of Blood Senor. And he was also Sherlock Moriarty’s marionette. By losing

didn’t suffer any

I didn’t see Senor this time…” Maric muttered

other means or methods to acquire one? Klein sharply grasped this point and switched to asking, “Is there something

immediately glanced at Ian. The staid teenager didn’t ask further as he quickly left the billiard room

show any emotion

Southern Continent arriving in Pritz

Valley, and Haagenti

didn’t stem from ancient Feysacian. It had its own structure. In the ancient highlander language, ‘King’ also has the special term, ‘Kadiev.’ It was translated by Emperor Roselle as Pharaoh. It’s

II was once a High-Sequence Beyonder. However; after his death, the corresponding characteristic was taken away, leaving only his corpse behind to be

creating a zombie. But to us, it has another meaning, a

corpse of a High-Sequence Beyonder without any Beyonder characteristic. Apart from using it as a material, there’s another meaning to it? Klein’s heart stirred as he suddenly thought of Ma’am Hermit’s request to purchase a drop of

acts, she’s practically acting as a Wraith all the time. Who knows, she might’ve digested it a long time ago… However, when we were in the underground ruin talking to the evil spirit, it was evident that she didn’t possess the Puppet potion formula. Yes, everyone has their own circles. It’s not strange for her to be able to obtain it… Klein swept his gaze at Sharron while in

Sherlock Moriarty

characteristic, the level of protection can’t be too high. Just the two of you shouldn’t find

very difficult for Beyonders at the same level to put up any effective resistance if her target

Sharron’s turn to provide the explanation. She used her succinct manner of speech

a trap the Rose School of Thought is using to target

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