Verdu

"...I've heard it," Klein responded.

Of course, he could not possibly have missed such an overly classic saying. But when a True God of the Fate Pathway stated that it was her own view, certain matters became subtle.

"So..." Klein organized his words with some curiosity. "Blindly following something and blindly denying it are both incorrect attitudes?"

"That's not what I mean," Alice denied. "But if you believe that a twitching right eye brings disaster, then your right eye twitching might really bring disaster—I can see your expression. Don't make your suspicion so obvious!"

"Alright." Klein restrained his expression somewhat. "But this really sounds quite... Hmm, found it."

Klein stopped turning the pages, looked at the words above, and recited, "The Wheel of Fortune that endlessly cycles; the witness of all living beings' fate; the radiance that pierces the mist... Are you sure this can really point to you?"

"I'm not so lacking in judgment that I'd joke about my own Honorific Name," Alice said firmly.

Klein said nothing. He recalled that "Goddess of Light" and felt an absurdity he couldn't put into words.

He closed the book in hand, then confirmed, "There's no holy emblem. In other words, this still can't be considered complete?"

"Because I'm face sculpting..." Alice muttered in reply. "Besides, you should be more concerned about Zaratul..."

"I've already waited for Him for half a year." Klein shook his head, a trace of amusement leaking into his expression. "It even makes me wonder whether He has changed His mind and no longer intends to compete with me."

"If He changed His mind, you'd probably have to wait even longer..." Alice reminded him faintly. "He should hide and refuse to come out until he finds someone willing to protect him—After all, if I were him, I naturally