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

barely managed to calm myself down as I cast my gaze

the blonde female

did it?” I ask in a suppressed

spirit,” the female ghost replies with an

than some spirit or poltergeist… As a modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some

more powerful?”

female ghost nods her head in

troublesome?” I think of asking Madam Daly to exorcise the ghosts again, but I’m

spirit,”

know

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

ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

I open my mouth and change

just keep calling her

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

myself, It’s a huge incident. There’s no

bed. It ends up

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

company. I sit in my seat, then I get some water

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

milk, I associate it with the new product that has just been

Salted soy milk!

in a few

it tastes like… I eat my

late, rushes in with a huge

beverages. My treat,” she says to

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

beverages are there?” I

her bag and