"O Fool who does not belong to this era...
"Respected Mr. Fool, first, please accept my apologies. Due to my work, I have seen information related to Miss 'Empress,' but I swear I have never leaked any of it. Today, in Bayam of the Rorsted Archipelago, I encountered a young woman who looked very much like 'Empress.' Has she come here to carry out some task for you?
"If so, and if she needs anything, I can provide some assistance."
Inside a luxurious suite at the Azure Wind Hotel on Sour Lemon Street in the Docklands, Klein entered the Gray Fog. After hearing the Hanged Man's prayer, he found it both amusing and exasperating.
"That foolish Demoness got recognized the moment she arrived in Bayam... Though I'm partly to blame. I told her not to use the Madness Ring unless necessary, so no one would link her to Irene Watson of Backlund. But I had some selfish motives too..."
Klein muttered to himself. Not having decided how to reply to the Hanged Man, he simply exercised the authority of a superior being and set the matter aside for later.
"If I reply too quickly, Mr. Fool won't seem lofty enough. Heh, I can leave him hanging for a night."
Ding—
He tossed a coin and casually performed a divination, confirming that the meeting between the two would not pose any great danger to Angel.
Above the Gray Fog, he could eliminate most interference and conduct the most accurate divinations. Although it was difficult to penetrate the holy emblem on Angel's body, bestowed by an Angel of the Church of Evernight, he could still obtain accurate answers to questions that did not directly concern her.
Even so, he casually passed the prayer vision to Angel, the "Empress," as a warning,