"Sharon's?" Klein stretched out his hand to take the letter with some guesswork.

"Yes..." Reinette Tinekerr opened one of the heads in response.

Klein didn't say any more. He opened the envelope and unfolded the paper, only to find a line of words on it: "Action at 10 o'clock tonight."

Tonight at 10 o'clock...Klein glanced at Miss Messenger who was waiting there, walked to the desk, spread out a blank piece of paper and wrote

"I'll be on time.

"In addition, the situation in Backlund has been tense recently, so we must pay attention to the degree of control."

After reminding Sharon, Klein folded the letter, took out a gold coin and a rectangular "diamond" that constantly refracted light from his pocket.

"This is the 'reappear yesterday' charm, which allows you to temporarily borrow power from your past self." Klein handed three items to Reinette Tinekerr at the same time.

One of the blond-haired, red-eyed heads held by Reinette Tinekerr opened its mouth, biting everything together, and the remaining three said in turn.

"Why..." "Give..." "I..."

"It's part of the advance payment." Klein smiled as usual.

"Magic Mirror" Arrods' reminder made him feel that he needed to make more preparations.

Reinette Tinekerr didn't ask any more questions, and the four bright-looking heads shook up and down for a while with the help of the held hair.

He then stepped into the void and disappeared into the room.

Klein looked at the light rain and the already dark sky outside the window, took off his coat, and handed it to the personal servant Enyuni.

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9:50 p.m., Jorwood, a street near the Tussoke River.

In the rain that is common in Backlund in autumn and winter, a rented carriage turned here and moved forward slowly.

On the carriage, Emlyn White, holding a top hat in his hand, looked at the young man with pale face and messy hair with bright red eyes, and said with a slight curl of his mouth.

"right here?"

Maric, whose figure was a bit erratic, nodded, and pointed to a street-facing house with shops diagonally ahead.

"right.

"It was a bookstore, and the owner was Charlie Lake, a pure-blooded Loenian. However, when he was young, he went to the Southern Continent once, hoping to make a fortune. There, he became a member of the Rose School of Thought, 'The Bound One' He is a follower of God', and was sent back to Backlund to collect information and help members of the Rose School of Thought perform other tasks. We had been staring at him for a long time, and wanted to solve him by hand, cut off the information transmission of the Rose School of Thought, and for ourselves Create a better living environment, but end up holding back."

Emlyn said with a smile

"Facts have proved that patience can indeed lead to better results in many cases.

"Heh, frankly speaking, your performance is not the same as I imagined the temperate 'wraith', I thought you would be very stingy with words."

Maric glanced at the vampire who was said to be the Viscount opposite.

"Different people have different personalities, and temperance is simply the control of desires that exceed their limits.

"On this matter, if I don't explain it so clearly, I'm worried that you won't understand, which will affect the final result. In that case, the desire to 'restrain' will exceed the limit it should have."

Heh, although it is very philosophical, there is no need to use me as an example... Emlyn leaned against the wall in a leisurely posture, looked at the other side and said JrNovels.com