Lord of the Mysteries

In the mouth of one of Miss Messenger’s heads was a neatly folded letter.

“Who’s it from?” Klein asked in passing.

Reinette Tinekerr’s remaining three heads replied, “The…” “Mushroom…” “King’s…” “Superior…”

Mushroom King? Klein was stunned for a full two seconds before realizing that it could be Frank Lee.

And Frank Lee’s superior was Admiral of Stars, Cattleya.

“The ‘Mushroom King’ is Frank Lee?” Klein asked in confirmation as he reached out to take the letter.

With the four blonde, red-eyed heads’ hair being held, they were made to bob up and down as though they were nodding.

Miss Messenger even gives others nicknames… That’s not right. Frank doesn’t just specialize in mushrooms. His “domains” include cows, malt, fish, Rose Bishops… It’s because Frank has had a breakthrough in his mushroom experiments, so Miss Messenger saw a boat-full of mushrooms? Klein couldn’t help but draw a breath as he hurriedly unfolded the letter.

He was worried that the letter was Ma’am Hermit’s plea for help.

Of course, he wasn’t too anxious because, at the most critical juncture, an experienced pirate like Admiral of Stars would definitely choose to pray to Mr. Fool.

This letter did come from the Future’s captain, Cattleya. On it were neatly written words:

“… The Queen has already confirmed the time and place. Wednesday, 11 p.m. Same place.

“…I’ve no idea what you said to Frank Lee, but I can tell that he has been very excited recently. He has done many experiments with the Artisan. He said that he would be able to produce another phase of results in three-to six-months time. He also made it clear that if he were to obtain the Druid potion, he could save on making many intermediary objects and directly produce the final outcome. All I can say is that I wish you the best.

“…I hope that everything will come to an end before the Artisan completely breaks down. He has already begun regretting his faith in the Primordial Moon…”

Should I be happy that the securing of the City of Silver’s food supply has progressed, or should I be worried about accidents? Klein rubbed his temples and decided to put the matter aside. After all, Ma’am Hermit, who was almost about to become a demigod, was watching Frank. If some unexpected development really happened, she would definitely seek help.

Phew… Having finally confirmed his meeting with Queen Mystic, he heaved a sigh of relief and flicked his wrist, burning the letter in scarlet red flames.

After watching Miss Messenger leave, he continued splitting a Worm of Spirit when he suddenly frowned. He felt that the desk and the letter’s ashes in the trash can were abnormally off-putting.

Subconsciously, Klein got some tissue and wiped the desk before covering the trash can.

dirtied hands and stood up. He headed for the washroom

hands, he caught sight of the toilet beside him through the corner of his eye. He frowned

enough…” Klein softly muttered

spiritual intuition quickly

was a side effect of

corresponding negative effects had been reduced

of weakness dropped from six hours to one hour. And the thirst that Death Knell gave

he skillfully pulled out the

Emlyn White’s request, all the members who had involved themselves in

the ancient

allowing the wearers to be able to share their senses and thoughts with one another within a normal-sized city regardless of the distance. It’s very

of war, but he decided

uses and negative side effects. He had even added more to the description-knowledge stemmed from his penchant for Sanguine history and some shared by Ernes

say so much… Oh, the reason for him being relaxed is

the spoils of war and said to Emlyn, “Have you met the Sanguine upper echelons? Has the hunting of the key

he wishes to carry out the operation after September.” Emlyn didn’t hide the

“It has to

for

to end somewhere else in the ancient palace, suspected that it had something to do with

to Miss Sharron, she should’ve been able to attempt the demigod ritual in July… Don’t tell me that this ritual will last at least a month? If that’s the

before

he surveyed the area and said

Pallez. They appeared rather calm with the spoils of war “offered”

experienced an angel-level battle in person or witnessed the horror brought about by Amon’s avatars. Furthermore, they had confirmed that the Tarot Club contained potent forces, and they were suffering

right before looking forward. Seeing everyone being so modest, she

of this and didn’t take much of a risk. Furthermore, Mr. Moon has already paid 60 pounds in advance. I’ll just take the cash

wallet, took out

“335 pounds.”

area and nodded when no

“Okay.”

handcrafted wallet, Xio threw it in the middle of the table and returned

lead, Fors said, “I only lent out Leymano’s Travels and didn’t take on any risks. I’ll take that Moon