Only one page...?
Alice looked at Cattleya the Hermit with even more confusion. If the three pages of diary last time had been carefully selected by Bernadette, then this time...
She had picked just one page?
Alice could not figure out Bernadette's reasoning, so she turned to Klein to see how he would respond.
This was the second time he hadn't gotten what he expected, wasn't it? Come on, Mr. Fool, get angry!
Alice silently cheered Klein on. A trace of suppressed excitement inevitably showed on her face, and after a moment's hesitation, Audrey the Justice, who had been watching her, shifted farther away.
Miss Fortune looks dangerous... Audrey glanced around uneasily before settling a sympathetic gaze on Cattleya the Hermit.
She only made that face after the Hermit said that. Does that mean the Hermit is in for trouble?
Audrey looked away as though nothing had happened.
Cattleya had noticed none of their silent "exchange." All her attention was on the figure shrouded in gray fog, and after speaking, she waited in anxious uncertainty.
Klein sensed her unease. It was understandable. Though he shared Alice's confusion, he did not pay much attention to it. He merely gave a slight nod and said:
"That won't be a problem."
Alice lowered her head in disappointment.
Cattleya seemed relieved by his answer. She conjured a yellowish-brown page of diary and watched it fly into Mr. Fool's hand.
Alice glanced up when the page appeared, then looked away. Her attention wandered again.
She had never been one to fixate on things. She would see the page sooner or later anyway, so despite her curiosity, she gave it little thought.
While she was distracted, Klein finished reading the diary and made it disappear with a casual gesture. Smiling, he asked Cattleya:
"What is your