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 incantation for

two days. I barely managed to calm myself down as I cast my gaze towards the

blonde female ghost that looks

know who did it?” I ask in

evil spirit,” the female ghost

a modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some foreign television series, I think the name sounds pretty

evil spirit more powerful?” I ask

nods

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

evil spirit,” the female ghost

don’t know

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

female ghost shakes

“I don’t know.”

mouth and change the topic. “How

just keep calling her

the female ghost says that, her figure gradually

she’s very calm and composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself,

I wash up and go to bed. It ends up

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

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

I

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

Salted soy milk!

eat in a few places. Soy milk with soy

I eat my breakfast seriously and

this moment, Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes in with a huge bag in

treat,” she says

a lady with good personal relations. Including me, most of the people

there?”

down her bag and hands the bag