This barely counted as a side effect. Honestly, compared to the side effects Alice had seen before, food tasting bland was practically child's play.
Besides, the side effect only happened while she wore it. She could just take it off when she did not need it. Take it off and...
Amon!
Alice seriously considered what would happen if she recited the Angel of Time's Honorific Name and cursed Him out.
Amon definitely would not do anything to her. He would only laugh very happily at how she had lost her composure—extremely happily...
Alice ground her teeth and swore that if she ever got the chance, she would not let Amon off.
...That lunatic!
After cursing pointlessly in her heart for a while, Alice began considering what she should do.
She was unfamiliar with curses. On her own, there was absolutely no way she could break this curse.
Other than asking Klein whether he could find outside help and seeking assistance at the Tarot Club, Alice pondered for a moment before writing Bernadette a letter:
"Are you familiar with curses?"
The letter contained only that one short line, as concise as ever. Alice naturally sent it out, then considered whom else she could ask for help.
...The Goddess?
Alice instinctively resisted that option a little. It was not because she was embarrassed or anything, but because the Goddess, who felt more like an elder in Alice's mind, might...
Forcefully separate her from Amon?
After all, in Alice's impression, adults had always been afraid that their children would be led astray. Although the Goddess might not necessarily be unaware that she was playing with Amon, Alice still placed the Goddess as her second-to-last option.
—After all, Alice felt that whether praying to Amon would create some mystical connection was secondary. The Main