Oravi Island.
At nine in the evening, Klein stepped out of the Oravi Medical Relief Foundation on Black Forest Street. Looking up at the star-filled sky, he let out a breath and muttered to himself, "This feels a bit like the 996 work schedule from my previous life."
After making that quip, he left the charity organization backed by the Church of the Evernight Goddess.
After acting as Admiral Amyrius's substitute for several days, Klein began doing long-term volunteer work on Oravi Island once the job was over. On one hand, it was to digest the Faceless potion; on the other, it was because he had reached an agreement with the Admiral of Stars to board the Future in April and head into the almost illusory, dangerous sea at the easternmost edge of the Sonia Sea in search of Mermaids. Before then, he had plenty of time.
During this period, Klein ran around various hospitals as a volunteer. He had carried patients, scrubbed toilets, and cleaned up vomit. He could be called an exceptionally qualified volunteer.
"I could even run training classes for new volunteers now." He chuckled and planned to head to the Sweet Lemon bar for dinner when he heard an illusory prayer.
Thus, Klein returned to the foundation and strode toward the washroom.
Above the Gray Fog.
Klein sat in the high-backed chair belonging to the Fool and saw the crimson star representing the Chariot gently expanding and contracting. He extended his spirituality and touched the star, immediately receiving images and sounds—the Chariot's "message."
The Chariot was inside an ancient yet half-collapsed ruin, standing beside a strange round well. Figures moved around the well, seemingly inspecting and attempting to activate some kind of machine.
The Chariot's voice came from the scene.
"The Fool that does not belong