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!

an

in the past two days. I barely

the glass window, the blonde female ghost that looks like

know who did it?”

spirit,” the female ghost replies with an ethereal

played

an evil spirit more powerful?” I

female ghost nods her head in

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

an evil spirit,” the female ghost

know how to

in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall

ghost shakes

“I don’t know.”

my mouth and change the topic. “How should I address

keep calling her

her figure gradually fades and disappears from the

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

and go to bed. It ends up being an uneventful

as usual. I laze in bed for ten minutes and take my time to

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

treated myself last night, then I should be having

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

Salted soy milk!

to eat in a few places.

what it tastes like… I eat my

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

beverages. My treat,” she

me, most of the

beverages are there?”

bag and hands the bag to