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

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

the blonde female ghost that looks

who did it?” I ask

done by an evil spirit,” the

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

spirit more powerful?”

female ghost nods her head

more troublesome?” I think 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

spirit,”

know how to

my notebook?” It takes

ghost

“I don’t know.”

and change the

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

says that, her figure gradually fades and

myself, It’s a huge incident. There’s no use panicking. Just focus

to bed. It ends up being an uneventful

next morning, I wake up on time as usual. I laze in bed for ten minutes and take my time to leave the house. On the way to

the bus and arrive at the company. I sit in

hadn’t treated myself last night, then I should

of sweet soy milk, I associate it with the new product that has just

Salted soy milk!

the unique way to eat in a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce added to

don’t know what it tastes like… I eat my breakfast seriously and

is almost late, rushes in with a huge bag

treat,” she

me, most

are there?” I

down her bag and hands the bag