Lord of the Mysteries

Without the window being opened, the notebook flipped open by itself?

Did someone enter my room?

Or rather, is it a paranormal incident?

Erm, there’s a ghost following me. It’s normal to have paranormal incidents…

In that second, countless thoughts flash through my mind.

At the same time, I see a monster drawn on the page of the open notebook.

The monster is humanoid, but it’s made of tiny squirming worms.

This sounds very bizarre and terrifying, but in reality, it feels nothing of the sort. This is because this drawing is very simple and crude. It resembles the random scribbling of a kindergarten child.

No way? Some brat entered my room? A relative of one of my flatmates? As I think about it, I pick up my notebook and flip through it quickly, searching for other traces.

After flipping through two pages, I see lines of text:

“My drawing expertise is really bad.

“The main problem isn’t me. I was once called a master artist.

“War is art! War is aesthetics!

“It’s like I’ve had a dream that I often had. The dream is filled with such strange languages.

“I’m such a decadent fellow!

“We really are women!”

…

These lines of text weren’t that difficult to read, but the things written down look very chaotic. It gives me a headache as I instinctively stop reading and close the notebook.

There’s a problem with this!

like an

things in the past two days. I barely managed to calm myself down

the blonde female

know who did it?” I ask in a suppressed

done by an evil spirit,” the female ghost replies with an ethereal

advanced than some spirit or poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and

more powerful?” I ask after

ghost nods her

of asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m also worried that she won’t be able to deal with ghosts at the level of

spirit,” the

I don’t know how to

spirit’s intention behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall

ghost shakes

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic. “How should

calling her

figure gradually fades and disappears from the

calm and composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge incident.

and go to bed. It ends up being

ten minutes and take my time to leave the house. On the way to the bus stop, I buy a burrito that

at the company. I sit in my seat, then I get some water from the water dispenser and

I should be having a cup of sweet

of sweet soy milk, I associate it with the new product that has just been released at the store I frequently

Salted soy milk!

be the unique way to eat in a few places. Soy

like… I eat my breakfast seriously and

late, rushes in with a huge bag

some beverages. My treat,” she says to everyone

with good personal relations. Including me, most of the people stand up and surround

beverages are there?” I

bag and hands the bag to