Alice glared at Klein without saying a word.
She truly could not remember when her actual birthday was, but theoretically speaking, the body she currently possessed should have a date of birth.
So...
"I'll find a way to figure out this body's birth date when I get back!" To heighten the atmosphere, Alice reached out and slapped the table.
Used to Alice's boisterous antics, Klein did not comment on it. Instead, he asked in confusion:
"Why does the way you slap the table look so... cautious?"
Alice's movement paused for a moment. She withdrew her hand, sighed deeply on purpose, then stared ahead and said:
"Fate's Gift does not come without a price. I have already paid a terrible price for it. I hope you will learn from my lesson and proceed with caution."
"Speak plainly." Klein was concise and comprehensive.
Alice's expression collapsed within a second. Pouting unhappily, she said, "I accidentally cracked the inn's table."
Klein raised a hand to his forehead.
"But I discovered," Alice quickly became excited again, "'Restart' is really useful—I never have to worry about eating too much anymore! It's just, it's just a bit wasteful of food..."
Klein slightly opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but remembering his as-yet-unnamed Sequence 4, he ultimately chose to keep quiet.
He was very worried that this topic would turn into whether his High-Sequence abilities were suitable for opening a Circus.
But at certain times, Alice did not need anyone to respond—for example, now:
"Still, there's something that especially confuses me...
"The abilities of Low-Sequence Beyonders seem to actually be manifestations of the True God authority of their Pathway.
"Klein, what kind of authority would manifest as opening a Circus at Low Sequence?"
Klein did not want to answer that question.
Alice had no plans