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 dark

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

window, the blonde female ghost that looks

you know who did it?”

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

youth who has played many foreign games and watched

evil spirit more powerful?” I ask after some

ghost nods her head

think of asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m also worried that she won’t be

also an evil spirit,”

don’t know

It takes me a few

female ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic.

her female ghost,

that, her figure gradually fades and disappears

composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge

I wash up and go to bed. It ends up

in bed for ten minutes and take my time to leave the house. On the way to the bus stop, I buy

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

treated myself last night, then I should be having a cup of sweet

the new product that has just been released at the store I

Salted soy milk!

a few places. Soy

tastes like… I eat my breakfast seriously

is almost late, rushes

My treat,” she says to everyone in

personal relations. Including me, most of the people stand up and

there?”

bag and hands the bag to