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

he caught sight of the toilet beside him through the corner

Klein softly muttered and suddenly sensed something wrong

his spiritual intuition quickly explained why he was feeling this

side effect of

his Spirit Body and attain godhood; the corresponding negative effects had been reduced

dropped from six hours to one hour. And the thirst that

of relief as he skillfully pulled out the toilet brush from

to Emlyn White’s request, all the members who had

the ancient magnificent

the spoils of war.” Emlyn threw 3,000 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

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

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

much… Oh, the reason for him being relaxed is due

said to Emlyn, “Have you met the Sanguine upper echelons? Has the hunting of the key members of the Rose School of

to carry out the operation after September.” Emlyn didn’t hide the truth, believing that Mr. Hanged Man could provide useful

Alger nodded and asked, “It has

are waiting for

for the mini-gathering to end somewhere else in the ancient palace, suspected that

Don’t tell me that this ritual will last at least a month? If that’s

thought for a while before agreeing with

said with a smile, “You can begin

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

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

to her right before looking forward. Seeing

take much of a risk. Furthermore, Mr. Moon has already paid 60 pounds

handcrafted wallet, took out the

“335 pounds.”

surveyed the area and nodded when no

“Okay.”

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

lent out Leymano’s Travels and didn’t take on any risks. I’ll

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