Crimson Radiance after Crimson Radiance rose, solidifying into different human figures on either side of the Bronze Long Table.
The seemingly eternal silence above the Gray Fog was broken, and the grand, ancient palace gained an indescribable vitality.
As the "Class Representative," Miss Justice had barely regained her awareness of her surroundings before preparing to rise from her seat and, as always, bow in greeting toward the head of the Bronze Long Table.
However, the instant she turned her gaze, her keen senses as an experienced Spectator made her notice something different about this gathering—
There was one more person than last week.
Audrey's Protagonist Spirit made her happy at the growth of The Tarot Club, but following her professional instincts, she began observing this gentleman—
Black hair, slightly green eyes, no coat, sitting somewhat awkwardly. He did not seem to enjoy sitting so properly normally. Estimated height: around 1.8 meters. His temperament was somewhat laid-back, yet his state was somewhat tense...
With a single glance, Audrey gleaned quite a bit of information through the relatively blurry figure. As everyone seemed to be coming back to their senses, she noticed something else unusual—
That gentleman was rapidly looking around.
There was nothing inherently wrong with such behavior. Anyone arriving in a secretive, unfamiliar setting would instinctively examine the others, trying to grasp their characteristics. But this gentleman's gaze moved far too quickly.
Whether it was Mr. Moon, Mr. Hangman, or the other members, his eyes merely swept past them. Drawing on the experience she had accumulated during this period and the little psychological knowledge she had gained from Beware of Spectators, she immediately judged that this gentleman was looking for someone.
He was looking for someone with a clear target in mind.
Miss Justice's eyes shifted, and she immediately turned