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!

is like an incantation for

I barely managed to calm myself down

female ghost that looks like

who did it?” I ask in

spirit,” the

sounds more advanced than some spirit or poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some foreign television series, I think the name sounds pretty

spirit more powerful?” I ask after some

female ghost nods

this be 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 level

also an evil spirit,” the female ghost

know how to

behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall the main

female ghost

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change

her female ghost, right? That’s

female ghost says that, her figure gradually fades and disappears from the glass

tease myself, It’s

and go to bed. It ends up being an

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 stop, I buy a burrito that can virtually

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

night, then I should be having a

the new product that

Salted soy milk!

to eat in a few places. Soy milk

it tastes like… I eat my

almost late, rushes in with

have some beverages. My treat,” she says to

good personal relations. Including me, most of the people

there?” I ask

her bag and hands the