Traces of a Witch

When the deep red light appeared before his eyes again, Leonard found that the gray fog, palace, and Tarot Club members of various identities had all vanished, replaced by a cramped washroom whose smell was still tolerable.

Phew, every visit to Mr. Fool's kingdom is so miraculous that it makes me suspect he is a god on par with the Seven... Leonard sat on the toilet with its lid closed and a newspaper laid over it. He neither hurried to stand nor dispelled the Wall of Spirituality protecting his privacy, instead quietly considering everything discussed at the gathering.

Mr. Sun is about to become a Sequence 5. Another Tarot Club member is advancing. They advance remarkably fast. It seems they not only know the Acting Method well, but also have resources far beyond those of ordinary people. They're either core members of some organization or have the help of an important figure... Heh, am I any different?

Emlyn is actually a member of the Tarot Club too. It seems he bought the Tinder gloves not because he belongs to the fate Hermit Society, but on a commission from the Tarot Club... He knows Sherlock Moriarty, who is actually Klein. Did he buy them for him?

Miss Justice can get in touch with the kingdom's adviser, Hvin Rambis, and he even hinted that she should gather intelligence on the open and covert struggles between the two parties. She must belong to one of the kingdom's highest-ranking noble families. Which duke's daughter could she be? Could she even be a princess?

*Magician, Judgment, and the others want revenge on the Sanguine who deceived them, and they've invited me to participate. Heh, that fits the Red Gloves' duties, gives me a share of the spoils, and strengthens the other Tarot Club members' impression