By "wait a little longer," he naturally meant waiting for the "test" that would appear next.
But before they could collect themselves, Black Earl broke the silence first. "No need to wait... it's already here."
Everyone instinctively turned around, only to see that at some point, an innocent-looking little girl had appeared in a corner along one side of the corridor.
Her clothes suited her image perfectly: a rabbit costume, a rabbit-ear hair clip atop her head, and a carrot-shaped satchel slung across her body, brimming with childish innocence.
No one paid much attention to the Rabbit Girl's appearance. What they were thinking was that, like the poet and astrologer before her, this Rabbit Girl was probably another "question-setting machine." They simply did not know what kind of question she would pose.
The poet's question had concerned an incomprehensible poem. The astrologer's question had concerned the interpretation of a celestial phenomenon.
From their attire, one could seemingly tell the direction their questions would take.
Following that line of thought, would the Rabbit Girl's question have something to do with small animals?
While everyone pondered, the Rabbit Girl made no further move. Instead, she squatted in the corner like a carrot squat, propping her chin up with both hands and tilting her head as she stared at... Angel.
No one found it strange that the Rabbit Girl was watching Angel.
Previously, the bard had only paid attention to Dox, while the astrologer had only paid attention to Black Earl. So, it was perfectly normal for a "person" who only paid attention to Angel to appear.
What concerned them more was that this Rabbit Girl did not seem to be wearing a "mask"? Was there not supposed to be a third broken mask?
And why was she not saying anything? The poet