"'World' submitted an application before the Tarot Club began. You can ask him."
Klein answered in as flat a tone as possible, then completely concealed himself within the dense gray fog. Switching to World's perspective, he cleared his throat and said:
"I requested that Mr. Fool allow us to remain after the meeting and explore The Travels of Grosell."
As he spoke, the parchment book with its dark brown cover appeared before him, along with two small glass bottles.
The bottles contained dark red blood.
That was the blood I gave him yesterday, my blood... Angel narrowed her eyes and carefully observed Klein's movements. Suddenly, she turned toward the Fool and said:
"Mr. Fool, could you move me beside Mr. World?"
"A trivial matter."
Mr. Fool seemed to be in a good mood today. Not only had he agreed to Klein's request, but he also granted Angel's request without hesitation. He lightly waved an arm behind the gray fog, and Angel's vision blurred. The next instant, she was seated at the end of the bronze table, to the right of World Klein.
It happened to correspond to her original position opposite the Fool.
"Thank you."
Angel first thanked the Fool before turning to Klein and asking in a lowered voice:
"Why not try it in the real world? Wouldn't entering The Travels of Grosell in Spirit Body form be dangerous?"
Just as when she normally attended the Tarot Club, only her Spirit Body had entered the gray fog. None of her Mystical Items had manifested, and her combat ability had dropped considerably.
"On the contrary, I think entering the travelogue in this state is safer." Klein simply removed his hood, revealing Gehrman's face beneath it. As he fiddled with the glass bottles in his hands, he said, "If we can't