"Your butler might be researching black magic;
"Your valet is secretly worshiping Death;
"Someone among your neighbors has supernatural powers.
"The street where you live might have certain secrets that cause people to have strange dreams…
"You should understand some of the terms mentioned. We won't provide a further explanation. May the Goddess bless you."
"…"
Klein looked at the letter in his hand as he was momentarily unsure whether to laugh or cry.
After a few seconds, he couldn't help but give a self-deprecating laugh.
Just from the contents of this letter, I'm really quite pitiful…
And the matters described don't seem to be problematic in any way…
As he shook his head with a smile, Klein held a letter in one hand and suddenly shook it to the side.
Scarlet flames surged and devoured the piece of paper.