In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

After Krall finished talking with Ian, he returned directly to his apartment.

"The captain gave me a day and a half of leave."

"I can finally have a good rest."

Claure sat on the public carriage and closed his eyes to meditate.

He thought about Ian giving him a day and a half leave.

The tired heart was finally relieved.

Claure has encountered too many things in the past few days.

The first is a series of terrible things encountered at the ancient biochemical experimental base in the White Oak Forest.

Then he encountered a life and death crisis in Poudre City.

Claure considered it a miracle that he returned to Southwell alive.

"Assistant coach Thanatos said there was a sense of disharmony in me."

"Tell me to pay special attention to the coincidences that happen to me."

"Except for always encountering the mysterious Three Eighth Sided Body."

"I also often dream about some memory fragments."

"I dreamed about the huge palace of the Lord of Perfection. Is this a coincidence?"

"Also, when I was investigating the abnormal incident involving the Trojan cyborg recently."

"I always come across someone named 'Arnot'. Is this a coincidence?"

"That kind of incongruity actually affects Assistant Coach Thanatos."

"How terrifying is the other party?"

Klauer couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he thought of this.

"It seems like more and more horrible things are happening to me, and they're becoming more and more frequent."

"But my own strength is so weak."

Thinking of this, Krall clenched his fist hard.

The strong oppression made him have crazy thoughts to desperately improve his strength.

When Claure returned to the apartment, it was already 3 p.m.

He was the only one in the apartment, which made Claure feel empty.

"I thought they would be waiting at the apartment to give me a big hug."

"It seems that I am overthinking it."

"Klauer thought of this, shook his head, and laughed at himself."

At this moment, there was the sound of the apartment door handle twisting.

Claure looked surprised and cast his gaze in the direction of the entrance door.

The door was slowly opened, and a woman wearing a light blue Lolita dress, with slightly curly shawl brown hair, a snow-white oval face, and a radiant body appeared in front of Klauer.

This woman is Doris holding white bread, beetroot and asparagus.

Doris saw Krall.

A sound of "touch!"

He threw the food in his hand directly to the ground and ran towards Kraul.

She hugged Klauer tightly and began to sob quietly.

Claure was moved by Doris's sudden enthusiasm.

The moment he was hugged by the other party, his whole body froze in place as if he was electrocuted.

He felt like he had never been so intimately touched by a woman.

He felt his hormones and dopamine being instantly stimulated.

Produces a very warm and cozy feeling.

At this moment, Klauer wanted to hug Doris tightly and kiss her passionately.

Carry her into your bedroom and express your love in your heart.

But, he didn't do that.

He was like a wooden man, frozen in place coldly.

Being hugged tightly by a warm and gentle body.

Time seems to stand still.

After three full minutes, Claure carefully pushed Doris away.

He patted her shoulder lightly and said:

"You know, no matter how far I go, I will eventually come back to you."

"Everyone has his own way, and my way is to guide me back to you."

Klauer suddenly remembered the very two-dimensional words Doris said to him.

He decided to make a prank quote.

"Those are my special words for you, you are not allowed to use them."

Doris saw Kraul with a grin on his face.

She raised her fist and said fiercely to Crowl:

"You hateful guy."

"I actually went out and fooled around for two whole days and one night!"

"I don't know how many women I found outside, which made me ask for leave for you for several days."

"Do you know how many tears I shed for you?"

"I'm actually still in the mood to laugh."

"It's so abominable!"

After Doris finished speaking, she began to hammer Kraul crazily.

After hammering, Doris said:

"I learned to cook recently. Xisha taught me."

"Xisha can't always live with us. Someone has to cook."

Doris said as she picked up the white bread and vegetables that were thrown on the ground.

She quickly washed the vegetables and started frying them.

"Claude, today is my first day of cooking."

"You can eat the food I cook."

After Doris finished speaking, she cut the washed beetroot and asparagus into slices.

Then mix it together and pour it into the iron pan to fry.

"This is a solid dark dish."

"Doris, do you really want to learn how to cook?"

When Claure saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched sharply.

.........

Klauer had a hard time finishing the meal prepared by Doris.

Extremely exhausted, he returned to his bedroom and threw himself on his small bed.

Soon, he fell asleep.

It was only at half past seven that he was woken up by a rapid knock on the door.

"Claude, Sisa has prepared dinner. Get up and eat again."

Doris shouted from outside the door.

"Can I not eat?"

Klauer stretched himself greatly and said in a hoarse voice.

"No, your sister cooked a very sumptuous meal tonight."

came Doris's voice of rejection.

"Ok."

Claure answered vaguely.

He tidied his messy hair and walked out of the bedroom.

"Claude, you are on a business trip during this time."

"Something big happened in Southwell."

“A huge black fog suddenly appeared on the streets of the poor areas of the East Side.”

"Many people started coughing after inhaling the black mist."

"Many people coughed up blood from their own lungs."

"There are also people who just fall down on the street and never get a chance to get back up."

"The church says this is a rare 'witch-curse' disease."

"If you don't show up these days, Doris and I are worried about you."

Xisha, who had always said little, spoke a lot to Klauer during the meal.

"Southwell is always dangerous, and I will definitely protect myself and you."

While gnawing on the white bread, Klauer said to Xisha solemnly.

"Damn Drat Meese, he actually colluded with the witch group to do such a heartless thing."

"These cult organizations should be punished on the spot by the Zhengshen Church's law enforcement team."

When Claure thought of this, a cruel intention arose in his heart.

Late at night, Klauer suddenly found himself waking up from his deep sleep.

He found himself in a castle.

The castle was filled with a light mist.

He saw a picture.

An image of an old man putting his hand on Fredger's head.