Urgency

In Tingen, at 2 Daffodil Street, inside a bedroom completely shrouded in night.

Klein, who had only barely fallen asleep after tossing and turning for a long time, suddenly heard a buzzing whisper by his ear. Already a light sleeper, he groggily opened his eyes, and his not-yet-clear head spun for several seconds.

Someone was praying to me... Hmm, the back of my hand feels warm too... At this hour, with this familiar feeling... Could it be that The Tower is driving evil spirits away from Miss Xio again?

Klein stared blankly at the clock by his bed for a long while before figuring out what had happened. Then he climbed up and stretched lazily without the slightest regard for his image.

It better not be calling me to log on and watch a food stream... Although I learn quite a bit of mysticism every time, if this keeps happening, I'll have to warn The Tower and let him know that Mr. Fool isn't actually that pleased about it.

Though he viciously "cursed" in his heart, Klein still got up to make sure his bedroom door was locked, then sealed the entire room with a Wall of Spirituality. After that, he took four steps backward against the normal direction, recited an incantation, and arrived above the Gray Fog.

Within the majestic palace resembling a Giant's residence, his figure abruptly appeared at the foremost seat of the Bronze Long Table. The first thing reflected in his eyes was a Crimson Star that continuously contracted and expanded.

Klein raised his right hand, extended his spirituality, and touched the star representing The Tower.

With a boom, he saw a warped, blurry scene. He saw Mr. Tower wearing pajamas, sitting beside a bed that seemed to have been dampened by rain, his clasped hands