Sno casually ordered a drink, then sat at a small round table far from the bar and quietly waited for Sera to continue.
Perhaps Sno's burning gaze had excited her somewhat, for a faint blush appeared on Sera's face. She picked up her wineglass, took a sip of the amber liquor, narrowed her eyes, and said:
"Mr. Sno, you're a Seer, aren't you?"
"Oh? Why not an Astrologer, a Warlock, or a Robot?" Sno smiled at the corners of his eyes as he played with a coin in his hand. Without realizing it, he had activated Spirit Vision and clearly saw Sera's spirit body, which was blue with thought.
"Robots wouldn't be as witty as you. Warlocks and Astrologers, on the other hand, have to maintain an air of mysticism. I have no evidence, but the sheen of your spirituality tells me that you know that method." Sera's gaze swept over the coin in Sno's hand as she spoke meaningfully.
Sno merely smiled without giving a definite answer, instead asking:
"And you? A Detective, perhaps... an archaeologist?"
"A Detective... though I prefer the title Knowledge Keeper." Sera had no intention of hiding it. She lightly brushed back her long pale-gold hair, and her eyes unexpectedly grew profound. "Protecting knowledge doesn't mean locking it in a safe. It means spreading it as widely as possible. The more people who know it, the less likely knowledge is to be lost."
"A fine insight. It looks like you'll finish your acting soon enough." Sno offered the compliment, and Sera immediately gave him a look that said, I knew you understood. She took another sip of her drink, checked that no one was nearby, and only then whispered:
"You heard it last night too, didn't you?"
"No, I was playing the piano then." Sno