"Amon's avatar?"
"Dead?"
"Justice," "The Hanged Man," "The Magician," and even "Judgment" all looked astonished. After all, this was far too much of a coincidence. He hadn't died sooner or later, but happened to die only after "The Sun" had been locked in the dungeon... No matter how they looked at it, it wasn't normal.
"It seems only the mysterious and powerful 'Fool,' the gloomy and reserved 'World,' and 'The Tower,' who always maintains an illusion of 'joy,' are as usual." Klein, sitting at the head of the table and silently observing everything, thought this.
Seeing how seriously everyone took the matter, "The Sun" Derrick, who had originally wanted to seek help, didn't hide anything. He gave a detailed account of what he had experienced the previous week and materialized Amon's appearance.
--He was a young man wearing a black classical robe and a soft, pointed hat of the same color. A crystal monocle rested over his right eye. He had a broad forehead, a thin face, black eyes, and curly black hair.
When "The Sun" mentioned that the former captain possessed by Amon had suddenly appeared behind him, the ladies were both frightened and excited. Fors in particular was already preparing to write the scene into her new novel.
"A general returning from the enemy camp, with his face ruined by torture, suddenly appearing behind his former wife, who's preparing for her wedding... It's simply too evocative."
Just as scene after scene of forbidden-level imagery flashed through Fors's mind, "The Hanged Man" Alger suddenly frowned and asked:
"After you experienced such a bizarre incident, the chief who rescued you simply let you return home? And as soon as you got home, without doing anything else, you began praying to Mr. 'Fool'?"
"Yes." "The Sun" Derrick answered with some confusion.