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.

he looked at his dirtied hands and stood up. He

beside him through the corner of his eye. He frowned bit by bit

well enough…” Klein softly muttered and suddenly sensed something

his spiritual intuition quickly explained why he was

was a side effect

a demigod, allowing him to have a qualitative change in his Spirit Body and attain godhood; the corresponding negative effects had been reduced by more than 90%.

hour. And the thirst

Klein heaved a sigh of relief as he skillfully pulled out the toilet brush from the

evening, above the gray fog, due to Emlyn White’s request, all the members who had involved themselves in

the ancient

pounds that he had just sacrificed in the middle of the table and explained, “One of the mystical items was Oath of Rose. It’s a paired ring, 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 valuable, but only one of the rings was

the 3,000 pounds as his spoils of war, but he decided that it was better to sacrifice it

a pause, Emlyn introduced the other items, listing their uses and negative side effects. He had even added more to the description-knowledge stemmed from

much… Oh, the reason for him being relaxed is due to Mr. Fool’s absence… Audrey watched as a bystander without

“Have you met the Sanguine upper echelons? Has the

carry out the operation

Alger nodded and asked, “It has to be

waiting for something that will drastically

was waiting for the mini-gathering to end somewhere else in the ancient palace, suspected that it had

me that this ritual will last at least a month? If that’s the case, it’s quite different from the other pathways… Klein had a theory he wasn’t

before agreeing with

said with a smile, “You

Pallez. They appeared rather calm with the spoils of war “offered” by the Sanguine Viscount. None of them rushed to speak as they politely waited for the others to

the horror brought about by Amon’s avatars. Furthermore, they had

looking forward. Seeing everyone being so

this and didn’t take much of a risk. Furthermore, Mr. Moon has already paid 60 pounds

wallet, took out the cash,

“335 pounds.”

the area and

“Okay.”

the middle of the table and returned it to Mr. Moon to

Leymano’s Travels and didn’t take on any risks. I’ll take that Moon Paper