"Ding-a-ling..." As the doorbell rang, Sno quickly opened the door. Seeing the stubble-faced Sherlock Moriarty standing outside, he welcomed him in with a gentle smile and said:
"Welcome, Detective Moriarty. Or should I call you Mr. World?"
"!" Klein was startled by Sno's words, but he quickly understood. After all, Mr. Devil knew he was on the Seer Pathway, and he had previously bought the Magician's main potion ingredients at The Tarot Club. It was perfectly normal for him to make the connection.
It's not like my identity as the Fool has been exposed. It's no big deal!
"Will black tea do?" While Klein was reassuring himself, Sno had already walked over to the tea rack. Klein's face immediately darkened as he said:
"Plain boiled water will do."
After saying that, he gradually composed himself and asked in a somewhat indifferent tone:
"You didn't ask me here merely to inquire about my identity, did you?"
"Of course not." Sno gently shook his head, poured Klein a glass of boiled water, then took a talisman from his pocket. With a sharp clang, the room was completely sealed off.
Klein instinctively became alert, but the next moment, he realized it was merely a talisman similar to a Wall of Spirituality. This gave him an even more comprehensive understanding of Mr. Devil's wealth—
He even makes Walls of Spirituality into talismans. He's really rich!
"Alright, let's get down to business." Sno paid no attention to the envious look leaking through Klein's expression, despite it being controlled by the Clown's abilities. He lightly tapped the edge of the table and said:
"Some Aurora Society missionaries have recently appeared in the East Borough."
"But aren't you..." Klein frowned, but Sno shook his head.
"That's the strange part."
As he said this, he straightened up and