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

things in the past two days. I barely managed to calm myself

window, the blonde female ghost that looks like she’s cosplaying

know who did it?”

done by an evil spirit,” the female

modern youth who has played many foreign games and watched some foreign television

more powerful?” I ask

nods her

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

evil spirit,” the female ghost

know

that evil spirit’s intention behind scrawling in my notebook?” It takes me a few seconds to recall the main purpose of

ghost shakes her

“I don’t know.”

open my mouth and change the topic. “How should

calling her female

female ghost says that, her figure gradually fades and

calm and composed, I’m relieved. I tease myself, It’s a huge incident. There’s no

wash up and go to bed. It ends up

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 wrap

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

hadn’t treated myself last night, then I should be having a cup of sweet soy

associate it with the new product that has just been released at

Salted soy milk!

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

it tastes like… I eat

Rozanne, who is almost late, rushes in with a

have some beverages. My treat,” she says

a lady with good personal relations. Including me,

are there?” I ask

bag and