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

days. I barely managed to

the glass window, the blonde female ghost that looks

it?” I ask

by an evil spirit,” the female ghost replies

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

evil spirit more powerful?” I

nods her head

asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m

an evil spirit,” the female ghost

don’t know how to

that evil spirit’s intention behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a

ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

change the topic. “How should I

calling her female ghost, right?

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

relieved. I tease myself, It’s a

to bed. It ends up being an

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

in my seat, then I get some water from the water

if I hadn’t treated myself last night, then I should

it with the new product that has just been released at

Salted soy milk!

in a few places. Soy milk with soy sauce added to

it tastes like… I eat my breakfast

late, rushes

she says

relations. Including me, most of the people stand up

there?” I

puts down her bag and hands the