Alice first saw an island.
The scene drew closer, and a magnificent bell tower appeared on the island. It should have been a church, bearing the holy emblem of the Lord of Storms. The bell tower's architectural design was extremely bold, with red, blue, and yellow interwoven in a striking display.
The view moved past the bell tower, eventually turning into an alley behind the church and freezing on an ordinary house.
This was not a bridge arch. Just as Alice was confused, the bustle of reality flooded in, and she realized the divination had ended. She could only watch in puzzlement as the scene dispersed before her eyes.
"What does that mean..." Alice frowned, full of confusion. "I-I should go find that house first?"
She pursed her lips and walked forward, murmuring as she went, "Maybe I should look for that church..."
Lost in thought, Alice returned home. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to draw the scene she had seen first.
That was not difficult, but most of her painting supplies, including her pigments, had been moved into Klein's Castle of Origin. Unless she intended to settle for a rough sketch, she would probably need Klein's help.
Alice did not hesitate for long before deciding to call Klein and have him send her things down. It was not as though Klein did not know she was planning to set up a stall under the overpass.
Besides, Alice did not think a drawing made of lines alone would let anyone identify where the church came from—after all, many churches actually looked rather similar.
She told Klein about it. This afternoon was one of Klein's rare periods of free time. He had already finished his chaotic assortment of lessons and made his first appearance at a banquet. He was