Simultaneous Transmigration: A Fateful Traveler's Journey Begins in Mystery

"After all, I am a living, breathing human being. If I want to investigate something, there is still a possibility that I will be discovered."

"But if it's just a few mosquitoes or butterflies, then I think it's perfectly acceptable to stare at her openly."

“You’re quite the thinker,” Morion said with a smile. “But really, there’s no need to investigate.”

Morion raised his hand and materialized several images on the gray mist.

"Is this it, Mrs. Sharon?"

Moraine asked.

Klein looked at it carefully and nodded seriously.

"Yes, it's her."

“She’s a witch, a member of the witch cult,” Morion explained.

"The Witch Cult!" Klein immediately became alert.

When cults are involved, things get complicated.

“Yes, a Sequence Six Pleasure Witch, a rather orthodox male-to-female witch,” Morion said.

"Male to female!" Klein was even more shocked; he felt his worldview being challenged.

"You don't know?" Moraine raised an eyebrow, then immediately realized.

He then realized that because of his actions, Triss dared not cause trouble in Tingen this time, and Klein probably had no idea that male assassins would become women after advancing to Sequence Seven.

Moraine tapped the "blasphemous slab" on his back with his other hand, and the mist on it immediately dissipated, revealing the text below.

These words disassembled themselves, then pieced themselves back together, becoming the complete information of the Witch's Path.

"Here, that's all."

Moraine pointed to the blasphemous stone slabs.

Klein turned his head to look

"At that time, you can try to summon my Stardust Servant."

"You and that child seem to have a pretty good relationship, right?"

"Hmm...it should be alright." Klein nodded.

He valued his life quite a bit. After learning that building a good relationship with Yusei would allow him to summon her worm offspring for help, Klein often told her about the adventure stories he had seen before his transmigration.

This is not difficult; he can basically recall any adventure story he has read through meditation.

“That’s good.” Morion nodded. “You can hide it in your pocket when the time comes; it might save your life.”

"After all, it's Sequence Six. You little Karamis might not be able to clear it without taking any damage."

Klein had no objection to this assessment, as it was indeed true.

However, he still hesitated.

"But……"

"Wouldn't it be difficult to explain if I suddenly summoned an extraordinary creature?" This was what Klein was worried about.

“That is indeed a problem.” Morion thought for a moment. “How about this, you shouldn’t care whether you killed this witch with your own hands or not.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Klein shook his head. “As long as the cultists can’t continue to harm people.”

“That’s simple then.” Morion spread his hands. “When the time comes, you Night Watchers will try to arrest Lady Sharon first. If the situation becomes too dangerous, you can take advantage of the chaos to release the Stardust Servant and let it join the battlefield as a third party.”

“This does seem pretty good.” Klein also felt that this method looked quite promising.

"Is that all?" Moraine asked.

"Thank you then." Klein nodded with a smile.

“Don’t thank me,” Moraine said, not caring at all. “You should thank Youxing and her children.”

“Yes, I will thank you too,” Klein said earnestly.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and severed the connection between the two of them and the gray fog above.

…………

Back to reality, Moraine returned to her room.

He sat up in bed and moved his body.

Compared to before, his room was much cleaner, and there weren't insects everywhere.

Because they now prefer to stay in Moraine's imaginary space.

However, not all insect offspring like to do this; some of them prefer to stay outside and keep Morion company in the real world.

Moraine rolled out of bed and walked out of the room.

A butterfly landed on Morion's shoulder.

The intricate patterns on the butterfly's wings form an eye that falls onto the book.

That was a bookworm seeking knowledge.

"What's wrong?" Morion smiled and turned his head to look at the little butterfly that had landed on his shoulder.

The butterfly moved, conveying its message.

Moraine's eyes lit up immediately.

"real or fake!"

The bookworms said that after this period of time, and combined with some not-so-useful physics knowledge that Moraine had taught them, they finally invented the generator.

This period of time is quite long.

Although Morion could recall anything he had ever heard or learned very easily, he was a humanities student and had stopped studying physics in high school.

Therefore, the knowledge-seeking parasites could only speculate on the method of making the generator based on Morion's superficial knowledge of physics and some physics that Rosell had brought to this world.

Fortunately, they possess the extraordinary abilities of both the Seeker and the Reader pathways, and not long ago, a treacherous servant even consumed a potion of Sequence Nine of the Knowledgeer pathway.

Three knowledge-related avenues allowed the bookworms to finally deduce the method for making a generator and invent a portable hand-cranked generator.

Of course, it's not entirely impossible for Morion to simply have others investigate on his own.

But the current situation is better able to help the codler digest the potion.

For these symbolic means of acquiring "knowledge," the knowledge one develops through one's own research is certainly more valuable than the knowledge learned from others.

It will digest much faster, which will also be good for them in the future.

Moraine followed the parasites into the study. As soon as she entered, she saw that her phone and earphones had been reinstalled with simple charging cables, and a hand-cranked portable generator was being cranked by several parasites holding the handle.

Between the charging cable and the generator is a suggested rectifier and a simple transformer made of aluminum sheets, lead sheets, and carbon strips.

He leaned closer, looked down at his phone, and saw the "charging" icon clearly displayed on it.

"Wow!" Morion raised his hands and exclaimed softly, "Yay!"

The swarm is awesome.

The largest Seeking Mother Beetle landed on the ground not far away, on a "mountain of books" that was more than a meter high, and swayed its antennae slightly, looking quite happy.

Although she still felt that it would be simpler to directly involve a ritual magic targeting the Lord of Storms.

Moraine turned to look at her, reached out and patted her head, giving her a thumbs up.

"As expected of you!"

"Great!"

"I knew it was right to make you do half a pound of test papers every day! Now, add another half pound every day, and try to build the computer and other things as soon as possible."

Suddenly, Qiu Si stopped swaying.

…………

36 Zotland Street, Blackthorn Security Company.

Dunn, who was leisurely reading the newspaper with his legs crossed, looked at Klein, who had appeared at the door of his office, with a slightly strange expression, and sighed silently:

"Weren't you planning to try to sneak into Mrs. Sharon's house tonight and conduct a preliminary search?"

"What problem did you find?"

Klein nodded solemnly and said, "Yes."

"I suspect that Mrs. Sharon is a member of the witch cult."

"A member of the Witch Cult?" Dunn put down his newspaper, chewing on the phrase, and asked seriously, "That's a rather serious accusation."

What did you discover?

Klein delivered the remarks he had prepared long ago.

“I questioned some informants, one of whom had seen a skeleton statue in Mrs. Sharon’s house. It was a beautiful woman with hair that grew all the way to her ankles, each strand as thick as a venomous snake, and with eyes at the top. It was quite eerie.”

Dunn thought for a moment, his expression immediately turned serious, and he nodded:

“Indeed, this is the image of the ‘Primordial Witch’.”

“We must act immediately to control Mrs. Sharon and prevent her from noticing anything amiss.”

“Perfect timing. If this is something your informant saw before, then Mrs. Sharon may not know that she has been exposed and discovered by us. We can catch her off guard.”

Dunn immediately stood up from his chair, speaking as he walked to the coat rack and picked up his coat and hat.

At this point, Dunn paused for a moment:

“Go and call Cohenley. The three of us will act together. We can apply for a sealed artifact. Mrs. Sharon is likely to have more than just a Sequence 7.”

Captain, you're so wise!

That way I won't have to make excuses to guess that Mrs. Sharon is Sequence Six.

Klein answered without hesitation:

"Ok."

Klein was slightly nervous about the upcoming battle against a Sequence Six opponent.

As he watched the captain walk toward the door, he subconsciously touched his pocket, where a Stardust Serpent was curled up inside.