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Audrey analyzed many things at once as her mind whirled. Mr. Hanged Man said that Qilangos was a lone wolf who doesnt trust anyone. Only he would know of his own plan. Other than my early discovery of him, there shouldnt have been anyone else who knew he would attempt the assassination tonight… I only […]

Qilangos lost his pursuers with the help of the wind after crossing a man-made lake. He surveyed his surroundings, intending to create the illusion that he had entered a ditch to escape into the Tussock River before turning to the financial center of Backlund, the Hillston Borough. At that moment, his field of vision suddenly […]

In Duke Negans mansion, in the dancing hall. Disguised as Baron Gramir, Qilangos held a glass of blood-red Aurmir grape wine and casually stood behind the railing on the winding corridor on the second floor. He overlooked the people on the dance floor and enjoyed the view of the glamorously dressed ladies. However, there was […]

Tingen City, Daffodil Street. Klein was discussing the latest play with Benson and Melissa and was inviting them to watch it at the theater next weekend. I think the newspapers have said enough about it. The Return of the Count is definitely a play thats worth watching. Its already been performed more than ten times […]

Sharp nose, thin eyebrows, slightly droopy cheeks, faint blue eyes… Qilangos examined himself in the mirror. He was certain that he looked no different from the unconscious man. After he rehearsed a few of the mans gestures, he bent down to drag the man off the ground and shoved him into a wardrobe. Then, he […]

The actions of the messenger shocked Klein for a full five seconds before he recovered. He bent over and picked up the letter. Even if Mr. Azik is unable to use a good portion of his abilities as a Beyonder, because of his memory loss, being able to send out such a messenger should make […]

Countless rays of brilliance drowned Klein as ravings of a million people filled his ears. However, Klein thought nothing of it. His abilities as a Clown told him that his spirit was being engulfed by a black shadow that was rapidly expanding. The black shadow was a huge cross, and there seemed to be a […]

Waiting for cake? That really wasnt an answer that I was expecting… Of course, if I was able to anticipate the answer of a mental patient, wouldnt that mean that I was almost there myself… The thought flashed through Kleins mind. He maintained his relaxed smile as if he was chatting with a friend. Whos […]

Please come in, Dunn Smith said with a mellow and pleasant voice. Klein turned the doorknob and pushed open the door to see the Captain having his breakfast. In his right hand was a cup of coffee emitting a rich aroma. On the plate in front of him, there was white bread toast and bacon. […]

After dinner, Klein engaged in small talk before reclining on the sofa. He picked up the recently delivered Awwa Evening News and started leisurely reading. Benson wore a bitter expression as he sat opposite his sister. In front of him was the dining table which had been wiped clean by Bella. On it was grammar […]