"Sea God's" identity, status, and strength
Hearing the example Mr. Fool had given,
Apart from Sifa and the dummy known as "The World,"
The other Tarot Club members were all shocked.
Especially Alger the Hanged Man.
This was something he had never even dared to dream of!
Although he had barely managed to enter the upper ranks, it was almost impossible for him to gain any further promotion.
Therefore, Alger could only suppress his ambitions for the time being and patiently wait for an opportunity to arise.
But now, the opportunity had come.
It was right before his eyes!
As the cardinal responsible for the Rorsted Diocese on behalf of the Church of Storms, once he secretly became the "Sea God,"
He would become the king of the Rorsted Archipelago.
A true king!
At that thought, Alger the Hanged Man nearly lost control of himself.
Only after quite a while
Did he finally calm down.
Then, he humbly asked the figure at the head of the Bronze Long Table, "Honorable Mr. Fool, what price must be paid to exchange for these things?"
"Some tasks I assign, as well as frequent prayers and devout wishes."
Klein the Fool replied with a smile.
Sifa found it slightly strange.
Tasks and prayers,
He could understand.
The former accumulated merit that could be exchanged for "rewards," much like the system he currently used to motivate the officers and soldiers in his army.
The latter was understandable from the perspective of a deity. It was only natural for the members to pray frequently.
But what did wishing mean?
Suddenly,
Sifa thought of the Dark Demon Wolf and how he had used the Box of the Great Old Ones to obtain an ability from that Demon Wolf.
Wish!
In other words, Sequence 2 of the Seer