"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"
Following Miss Justice's usual opening greeting, the figures who had just emerged from that tide-like crimson radiance rose one by one and saluted the great Mr. Fool.
However...
"Why is Mr. Star secretly looking at me? Right, the Hall of Truth! Hmm, should I sell him a potion of the Demoness of Affliction? Medici found three of them before..."
Seemingly sensing the malice radiating from Mr. Sno, Mr. Star immediately withdrew his gaze and did not dare look again. Yet he could not help muttering inwardly, grateful that Mr. Fool's meeting hall was not as dangerous as the Hall of Truth.
In fact, Mr. Star was not the only one muttering to himself. Even the great Mr. Fool was doing so, because on that ship, Integra had flirted with him!
How had he failed to notice it back then!
"Mr. Devil really has a nasty sense of humor! No wonder Leonard knew about me dressing as a woman. It turns out he didn't know about my disguise as Helene; he thought Integra was played by me. Come to think of it, I really was on that ship at the time... Damn it, if I get the chance, I'll definitely get revenge!"
Klein gritted his teeth inwardly, but on the surface, he could only maintain Mr. Fool's lofty bearing as he accepted the Tarot Club members' greetings. After the brief exchange of pleasantries, Madam Hermit stated that she had not received any new diaries, while Mr. Devil, as usual, manifested a page of diary entries.
Temporarily suppressing his frustration, Klein picked up the diary page. As his gaze swept over it, his expression became slightly strange—
Third week after transmigration. I'm finding this world harder and harder to understand! Damn it, nothing seems wrong on the surface,