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!

an incantation for dark

past two days. I barely managed

glass window, the blonde female ghost that looks

you know who did it?” I ask

spirit,” the female ghost replies with

or poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some foreign television series, I think the

Is an evil spirit more powerful?” I ask after some

ghost nods her head in

the ghosts again, but I’m

also an evil spirit,” the

know how

evil spirit’s intention behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall the main purpose of my

ghost

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic. “How should I

just keep calling her female ghost, right? That’s not

her figure

composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge incident. There’s no use panicking. Just focus

bed. It ends up being an uneventful

my time to leave the house. On the way to the bus

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

treated myself last night, then I should

I associate it with the new product that has just been released at the

Salted soy milk!

eat in a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce added

eat

Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes in with

have some beverages. My treat,” she says

me, most of the people stand up and surround

are there?” I ask

bag and hands