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

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

glass window, the blonde female ghost

who did it?” I ask

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

As a modern youth who has played many foreign games

spirit more

female ghost nods her head

this be more troublesome?” I think of asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m also worried that

evil spirit,” the female ghost

I don’t know how

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

female ghost shakes

“I don’t know.”

mouth and change the topic. “How should I

her female

figure

and composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s

up and go to bed. It ends

for ten minutes and take my time to leave the house. On

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

hadn’t treated myself last night, then I should be having a cup of sweet

new product that has just been

Salted soy milk!

a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce added to

eat

is almost late, rushes in with a

treat,” she says to everyone in the

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

there?” I

bag and hands the