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Lord of the Mysteries · Chapter 257

Chapter 256: Photography Expert

September 14, 2018 · 4 min read · 731 words

Hiding inside the cabinet, Klein quietly activated his spirit vision and saw two auras with interfering colors enter.

"Erica, I brought you a gift," a deep voice sounded after the door closed.

Indeed, a gentleman from the Ruen Kingdom, even when cheating, seems a bit old-fashioned. If it were a man from Intis, he would already be shouting "sweetheart," "darling," "my angel," etc…. Klein couldn't help but complain inwardly.

Of course, all this was based on his stereotypes from relevant content in newspapers, magazines, and novels.

Erica Taylor asked with surprise in her voice: "Let me guess… Is it Fassman's eye cream, face cream, or serum? Or Laccini's?"

What are all these? Klein listened somewhat bewilderedly.

Obviously, Dorago Gaile also didn't react instantly; after seven or eight seconds he said: "…No, it's stockings."

In this world, since oil hadn't been discovered and there were no cheap chemical products, silk stockings were luxury items made of real silk.

"Not bad, let me see," Erica's joy didn't diminish.

"I bought them at Department Store yesterday, 30 sule a pair, five pairs in total," Dorago said with slight pride.

"Really expensive."

Too expensive!

Erica and Klein, one aloud and one inwardly, expressed the same meaning.

Benson had worked for so many years, yet his weekly salary was only 1 pound 10 sule, i.e., 30 sule, equivalent to just one pair of stockings. And with that salary, he provided education for his younger siblings, kept them fairly fed, and had a place to sleep… An ordinary skilled worker's weekly salary was around 20 sule… Klein was astonished.

"No, not expensive, stockings are worth that price. I even gave an extra 5 sule as a tip," Dorago said as the color of his aura brightened. Klein guessed that he had taken off his coat.

"Then I'll try them on," Erica Taylor said in a soft, seductive voice.

This feels like watching a little dirty video… And it's a live broadcast… And the bodyguard lady is also here… Klein twitched his mouth, watching red move across red, watching the emotional light quickly become blazing red.

Purple approached red, moving upward… Red enveloped green, enveloped orange… Klein, while listening to the panting and soft laughter, determined the movements and positions of the two from the changes in aura color positions.

When he felt the time was right, Klein silently pushed open the cabinet door and looked towards the bed.

Dorago and Erica were already entangled, clothes half undone, movements intense.

Klein raised the "Spirit Camera," aimed at the passionate couple, and waited for a moment when both faces could be seen.

When Dorago and Erica fell onto the bed in an embrace, Klein finally captured the best frame and pressed the shutter.

The clicking sound was not obvious, and the strong flash and other anomalies were confined to a very small area, not disturbing the couple.

Unsure of his photography skills, Klein took several more shots to have options later.

—He only planned to give his employer one photo, because too many photos would make the lawyer question why he hadn't noticed someone taking pictures.

Underwear silently fell, and the panting suddenly intensified. Klein, holding the portable camera, expertly rolled out of the cabinet and closed the door behind him.

He continued rolling until he reached the sitting room door, then quietly opened it and returned to the corridor.

Done! Klein sighed in relief, politely and silently closed the door, then placed his hand on his chest and bowed slightly towards the bed.

Without further delay, he returned to his own resting room.

The remaining 7 pounds would come soon… And I also earned a Cragg Club membership certificate worth over 50 pounds, including food, accommodation, and entertainment. No, it's worth much more than 50 pounds. Without an introduction or connections, even offering 100 pounds wouldn't get you into this club… This mission is really good: simple, safe, and profitable… Klein set down the portable camera and sincerely sighed to himself.

Just then, a hand suddenly extended from the camera lens.

The bodyguard lady in the black court dress slowly crawled out, floating in the air again, her face still pale.

Feeling a bit embarrassed about having shown her some dirty video, Klein changed the subject: "I'm going to the buffet to get something to eat. Would you like to come?"

Each member can bring one guest.

End of chapter 257