That wording... Alice paused for a moment, giving Klein a suspicious look.
He wants me to beat her up... Alice frowned slightly, then after a brief thought, looked at the strong liquor she did not know how to deal with in her arms.
Alice immediately came up with a brilliant idea. She quickened her pace, walked up to Cattleya, and held out the bottle.
Cattleya took the bottle, slightly hesitant. Before she could speak, it exploded in his hand, drenching her in liquor.
"I didn't tell you to do that, did I?" Alice tilted her head and asked after confirming that Klein had already stepped onto the deck.
Good, it seemed she was only a little angry... Cattleya felt relieved after confirming that she could still look directly at Alice.
—Alice, who possessed Uniqueness, could initially conceal her own peculiarities. Unless one had reached the level of an Angel or involved authority, no one could catch a glimpse of the power of the "Key of Light" on her against her will.
This meant that Cattleya could look directly at her relatively safely with permission and no longer needed the Gray Fog's seal.
It also meant that once she angered Alice, Alice might very well show her something exciting...
Cattleya took a deep breath, smiled, and replied apologetically:
"I'm very sorry, um..."
She suddenly stopped, realizing that apart from "Miss Fortune," she did not know how else to address Alice.
At that moment, Klein stepped forward, removed his top hat, and gave a bow as he calmly said:
"Good evening, Lady Daly.
"You may call it Alice."
As he bowed, the purple in Cattleya's eyes contracted inward, and she caught a glimpse of four Mystical Items and dozens of Extraordinary Artifacts or spiritual talismans on Gehrman Sparrow.
She shifted her gaze