Klein had just recovered his spirituality and begun divining Ian Wright's whereabouts when he suddenly heard an illusory voice of prayer echoing in layers beside his ears.
"Who? Don't tell me it's Mr. Devil again? No, probably not. He only just started eating..." Klein frowned and listened carefully, but could only vaguely make out that the one praying was likely a woman. Her voice came in fits and starts, seemingly filled with immense pain.
Klein's brows immediately furrowed. Without the slightest hesitation, he took four steps backward in reverse and arrived Above the Gray Fog, entering the majestic and magnificent palace.
Yet this time, it was not one of the Crimson Stars expanding and contracting. Instead, rings of clear radiance rippled beside Mr. Fool's seat.
"A prayer from someone outside The Tarot Club? Another lady recommended by Miss Justice?"
Deep in thought, Klein sat in his own seat and extended his spirituality toward the rippling halo.
The scene around him abruptly changed. He saw a woman struggling painfully on the ground, as well as a short girl standing beside her, seemingly wanting to help but having no idea where to begin.
The woman's intermittent prayers reached Klein's ears, but they gave him quite a headache, because he couldn't...
Wait!
Klein suddenly noticed that the woman's prayers seemed to be mixed with faint noise—a kind of murmur that carried neither madness nor evil, and no obvious malice.
"This is... Full Moon Whisper?" Klein immediately recalled the murmurs mentioned in Perrdax's Diary, the kind that had brought an entire family into decline. At the same time, he thought of the first diary of Emperor Roselle he had read, of Mr. Door, who had become lost in a storm and could only approach the real world during a full moon.
"If this lady