Yan Huan told the others what he had experienced. Even Black Swan listened.
Until now, he had been using alternate identities to approach people from nearly every faction. The Family was the only one he had avoided.
"So the person who was so eager to get you into the Primordial Dreamscape was a Masked Fool, and she could take on other people's appearances."
Himeko touched her chin thoughtfully. "She even disguised herself as Sampo, whom you met in Belobog, and passed along information in a very strange way."
Black Swan added with a smile:
"Her name is Sparkle. She's one of the Masked Fools who slipped into Penacony."
"Don't worry. That girl won't target any of you for now. Her goal is easy enough to understand."
Welt turned to Black Swan and asked:
"You seem to know her well."
"Of course."
Black Swan smiled faintly.
"I know everyone here."
"In Penacony, anyone might lie... but Remembrance does not."
"You know me too?" Yan Huan looked at Black Swan, somewhat surprised.
His memories shouldn't be accessible to anyone who wasn't at least an Emanator.
"Of course."
Black Swan looked at Yan Huan and smiled.
"Even if I gave it everything I had, I couldn't peer into your memories. But I can observe you indirectly."
"For example, through a game console you've touched, places you've passed through, or ordinary people you've met..."
"That's why I should remind you all: Miss Sparkle only sent Mr. Yan Huan into the Primordial Dreamscape."
"That eerie dream had nothing to do with her. It came from Penacony itself."
"Penacony... itself?" March 7th blinked.
Black Swan nodded slightly.
"Haven't you realized?"
"The so-called Land of Dreams is the result of meticulous upkeep by The Family, though I don't know what means they used."
"A carefully crafted pleasant