Cyril got out of bed again and stared blankly at the sunlight streaming through the window. He had actually sensed traces of the "Astrologer" potion being digested within him just now.
But I clearly didn't read anyone's fortune. Was it because I guided Trissy and House's thoughts and actions, causing some changes in their fates?
Looking at it this way, an "Astrologer" helping others interpret revelations did not necessarily require fortune-telling. What mattered was guidance—leading them in a better direction.
If he combined it with the "Seer" acting principles Klein had summarized, then the "Astrologer" acting principles could more or less be deduced:
1. Astrology was not omnipotent. It was merely a means of helping someone make a choice and could not be overly relied upon.
2. Use words and actions to guide others, helping them emerge from hardship and confusion and causing some changes in fate. Fortune-telling was not important in this process and could even be omitted.
3. One must always maintain reverence for fate. Do not become arrogant or conceited, and do not blindly follow revelations one has interpreted.
"That should be about right. I can find some time to discuss it with Klein. As an experienced 'Diviner of the House,' he should be able to give me some useful advice."
As he muttered to himself, thick Gray Fog suddenly surged before his eyes.
"No, do you all get up this early?"
Cyril was a little speechless. This was probably the busiest morning he had had since transmigrating.
The Gray Fog before him paid no attention to his thoughts. As it churned, a crimson glow emerged and quickly condensed into an image of someone sitting on a sofa and praying:
"Honorable Mr. Fool, please inform Mr. Fate that I have something I need to discuss with him.