Since she was only wearing a hood and had not concealed her face, Angel was not surprised that the other party recognized her. She merely nodded lightly.
"Star Admiral Cattleya, Madam Hermit, good afternoon."
As one of the Seven Pirate Admirals, Cattleya's portrait had long circulated everywhere, so she had not disguised herself. Yet her face within the crystal ball remained somewhat illusory and hazy. She smiled faintly as well, shifting her gaze to Klein, her eyes carrying a trace of scrutiny and an emotion that was difficult to discern.
"Then you must be Mr. World."
Klein raised an eyebrow slightly. Before this meeting, he had confirmed with Angel that Star Admiral only knew that one "follower of Mr. Fool" would be taking her ship, not that the passenger was a member of the Tarot Club. Being recognized here had thrown his plans off a little.
Have I become this famous already?
But his long experience acting as the Mad Adventurer had given Klein nerves far stronger than before. He responded expressionlessly:
"How did you recognize me?"
"The Beyonder Ingredients you purchased, your approximate Sequence and range of activity, and all the rumors about Gehrman Sparrow."
Her answer confirmed Klein's guess. Looking back on everything he had done since coming to the sea, he realized that it would not be difficult for someone attentive to determine that World was the Mad Adventurer Gehrman. He did not press further, merely nodding indifferently and ending the topic.
"Then when do we depart?"
Angel changed the subject at the right moment, drawing Cattleya's gaze back to herself.
"Eight tonight, Pier Six at Nast Port."
There were less than six hours left. It seemed her Star Pirates were somewhere near Nast... Angel considered this before replying:
"Alright."
Without any visible movement from Cattleya in