Seeing the blonde girl put on a monocle, Klein felt his breathing stop for several seconds before he could not help blurting out a curse in Chinese:
"F***!
"Is this... an Amon avatar? You turned an Amon avatar into a Marionette?"
Seeing how strongly he reacted, Abner laughed rather unscrupulously and teased, "Do you like this 'gift' of mine very much?
"You should know that although she is only at Sequence 4, if necessary, she might directly draw Amon's true body here."
Well, thank you so very much for your gift! Klein inwardly grumbled, but after steadying himself, he asked:
"You made her wear a monocle... won't that attract Amon's attention?"
He had roughly guessed the whole story.
"If you did it, he would most likely notice... but for me, who can suppress Fate Ripples, if I don't want him to sense it, he won't." Abner spoke with great confidence.
Although Amon was the Trojan Horse of Fate, a "BUG," he was still quite thoroughly countered before the Unknown who held the Wheel of Fortune.
"You should keep her for yourself... I can't afford such an exciting Marionette!"
Klein "sternly" rejected Abner's "kindness." He did not want one of his Marionettes to suddenly put on a monocle one day and conveniently occupy his Fate as well.
"You're not afraid Miss Sharron might misunderstand, are you?" Abner glanced at him and teased him with a smile.
As a Scholar of Yore who could freely alter his Marionettes' appearances, why would I be afraid of that? Klein could not be bothered with Abner's teasing and directly changed the subject.
"You know that George III will organize a large number of people to gather in the square for a speech this Saturday, right?"
Although Klein was not in Backlund, Miss Justice had informed