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!

like an incantation for

days. I barely managed to calm myself down as I cast my

blonde female ghost that looks like she’s cosplaying

who did it?” I

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

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

nods

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

spirit,”

don’t know how

behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me

ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

my mouth and change the

can’t just keep calling her

After the female ghost says that, her figure

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

to bed.

minutes and take my time to leave

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

night, then I should be having a

sweet soy milk, I associate it with the new product that

Salted soy milk!

be the unique way to eat in a few places. Soy

what it tastes like… I eat my breakfast

moment, Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes

she says to everyone in the

me, most of the people stand up and surround

beverages are there?” I

bag and hands the bag to