Monday afternoon, three o'clock sharp.
Strands of Crimson Radiance rose on either side of the Bronze Long Table, appearing before the eyes of Mr. Fool, the Sun, and the World.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"
Miss Justice seemed to have something on her mind, but her still cheerful tone suggested it was not bad news.
As the Class Representative rose, the other members also stood one after another to greet him. Once the Tarot Club had taken their seats again, they noticed the cards on Mr. Fool's table. Audrey's heart stirred slightly, and she immediately said:
"Honorable Mr. Fool, I have collected three pages of Roselle's Diary."
"Honorable Mr. Fool, I have also copied down one page."
As usual, Mr. Devil added his own contribution right after the first person to submit a diary. However, Madam Hermit, who had offered diaries for several consecutive weeks, unexpectedly did not provide one this time.
Has Queen Mystic not replied to Madam Hermit for the time being? Or is she busy with something else? Such a thought surfaced in Klein's mind. He accepted the four diary pages and, as usual, began with Roselle's Diary.
Unlike the carefully selected diary entries from Queen Mystic, the information in the pages submitted by Miss Justice was rather ordinary. Of the three pages, only one had any value. The others were mostly Roselle's records of romantic conquests and his yearning for Demonesses—
He now seriously suspected that those Assassin-themed novels left behind by Emperor Roselle had been written to lure ignorant youths onto the irreversible path of choosing the Assassin potion!
Feeling the drain on his spirituality, Klein stopped criticizing Roselle's sinister intentions and focused instead on the valuable diary page. Its contents were simple: Mental Stitch Monsters and using Mysterious Items as the main ingredients for potions.