"Sharron..." "Asked me..." "To warn you..."
After speaking, the four heads Reinette Tinekerr carried blinked together.
Miss Sharron was showing concern for me? Was this her way of occasionally indulging her true self while acting as a Marionette?
After all, a Marionette was supposed to have no "heart." She would not care about others.
Klein nodded thoughtfully, then turned his attention back to Danitz's letter.
The matter the Pale Admiral and Vice Admiral Iceberg wanted to discuss with me... Most likely, it was hunting the Admiral of Blood...
After all, that's the only matter where our interests overlap.
And they had Danitz write the letter because they didn't want to reveal their hostility before making a move?
But the Admiral of Blood, Senor, is a Wraith, not a Devil. He shouldn't be that sensitive, should he?
Then again, he's with the Rose School. According to Mr. Tower, the Mother Tree of Desire is actually behind it...
The Nois Family of the Demon Family worships Her too. She might have bestowed something similar on them.
At that thought, Klein's heart tightened. He hurriedly reined in his thoughts and stopped pursuing the matter.
After all, he had yet to discuss anything concrete with the two Pirate Admirals. He posed no real threat to Senor and should not be sensed.
"You can..." "Think..." "Here..." "With me..." Reinette Tinekerr's four blond, red-eyed heads each glanced at him as they spoke.
In other words, Miss Messenger, you can block or absorb my hostility? Pleasantly surprised, Klein suddenly understood the "joy" Mr. Tower had felt when developing the Fool's new function.
Having guessed their purpose, Klein recalled the map of the nearby waters and the Golden Dream's current position mentioned in the letter. He chose the deserted island where he had dug up the Vice Admiral