It seemed that my act of directly entering Above the Gray Fog last night with the Beyonder Characteristic of the Trojan Horse of Fate had given Klein quite a shock...
That made sense. This space above the gray fog was the greatest "capital" he had to establish himself in this world after "transmigrating"... This was only Klein. Had it been some more extreme transmigrator, they would probably have killed to silence me in minutes.
After sighing inwardly, Abner nodded slightly and said without concealing anything, "Alvin is now my avatar... or rather, another me.
"And as for the Miracle Invoker, with the connection to Sefirah Castle that Mr. Fool 'shared' with me, entering this place is not difficult."
Huh? The Tower was still emphasizing Mr. Fool... Did he not want to expose me himself? Klein's heart stirred as he cautiously asked, "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Fool will blame you?"
Abner shot him a half-smiling glance and curled his lips as he asked in return, "Would Mr. Fool blame me?"
As expected... This bastard already knew that I was actually the Fool. Otherwise, how could he be so brazen? The question now was, when had he found out?
Recalling all the things he had done while borrowing the Fool's identity, Klein felt his scalp go numb at the thought that they might have looked like a monkey show to the other party...
"No wonder he was always so 'pleased' during Tarot Club gatherings... If I were in his position, I'd probably be even more delighted!"
As this thought flashed through his mind, Klein realized something even more terrifying... The Tower's "pleasure" seemed to have begun from their very first Tarot Club gathering...
In other words, had he known the Fool's true circumstances from the very beginning?
With his thoughts racing,