Red Feather
Let me see... 3-0205, here it is.
The Warehouse shelves were still arranged rather haphazardly, but Fu Qian didn't have to spend much time finding the target he had just contained.
Since this mission had felt a little strange, he was rather curious to see what this contained item called April Fools' Day looked like.
At a glance, its packaging alone was enough to set it apart.
It was another silver-white metal box, but it was remarkably tiny—only about the length of a palm.
When he reached out and opened it, the contents came into view.
Oh?
Fu Qian slipped two fingers into the box, pinched out a bright red feather, and examined it closely.
That was right. The contained item called April Fools' Day was just a slightly curved red feather, less than a palm's length.
It was certainly beautiful, and it felt almost weightless in his hand.
Come to think of it, hadn't he run into a few too many feathers lately?
He had examined the Angel Lord's remains not long ago, so it was hard not to make a connection.
But that wasn't the only thing the feather brought to mind—Idol of Fools.
The idol stood on a nearby table, one of the collection's central pieces. Not long ago, he had even borrowed its appearance to guide the Greedy Worms.
The cloak draped over the statue was made of bright red feathers.
The one in front of him was far smaller, but the color and shape were exactly the same. Fu Qian was confident about that much.
Could it be related to the Fool...? April Fools' Day would certainly make sense.
He had considered the possibility when he first heard the name.
So was this holiday really a fragment of power once tied to this