Though it seemed like a joke, Klein still remembered this so-called dungeon. He felt that Mr. Devil's "Transforming Deities" plan was very likely connected to those ancient documents from the Fourth Epoch.
Perhaps Mr. Devil being targeted by the Aurora Society was not merely some predecessor's romantic debt. Maybe the Aurora Society had been after those documents from the very beginning. Of course, it could also have been the Aggregation of Extraordinary Characteristics...
Unfortunately, he had no excuse to communicate with Mr. Devil. Although the noble information Miss Justice had traded to him previously told him that the Perrdax family's former territory lay north of East Chester County, near the Khoy River, even the smallest viscountcy was the size of a town. Including the surrounding forests and mountains, finding a dungeon—especially one involving high-level mysticism—would leave even a Seer scratching his head.
After some thought, Klein waved away the two diary pages in his hand. Looking at the members seated around the Bronze Long Table, he leaned back and said casually:
"You may speak freely."
With Mr. Fool's words, The Tarot Club fell into a rare, brief silence. The reason was simple—during the last Tarot gathering, everyone had spent all their savings and gained enough in return. Aside from Justice and Devil, probably no one present had the spare funds to purchase new Extraordinary Items or materials.
Well, that included Mr. Fool himself, of course.
Seemingly realizing this, Klein promptly adjusted his strategy. Then Mr. World began recounting what had happened at Bansy Harbor in a hoarse, teasing tone. Through Mr. Fool's words, he introduced the Red Angel, a King of Angel.
Watching World and Mr. Fool play off each other as they spoke of Medici, Sno frowned slightly.
What happened at Bansy Harbor had ultimately still occurred, but whose