"When we asked him why he wanted to join, he answered very seriously that it was to 'save the world.'"
"I suspect this might involve some secret, so I am reporting specifically to you and awaiting your instructions."
A few minutes later, boundless gray fog appeared before Audrey's eyes. Mr. Fool sat high in his Bronze Chair and said in an even tone, "You may tell him my Three-Part Prayer."
"I understand, Mr. Fool."
Audrey then returned to the room from earlier and conveyed Mr. Fool's wishes to the others.
"It looks like this vampire really might be hiding some secret," Fors marveled. She had only come tonight to lend Miss Death some support, but unexpectedly ran into something like this, and might even witness the arrival of the next new member.
Meanwhile, seeing that Miss D had been inside for quite a while, Emlyn grew increasingly restless. Just then, the door clicked open, and Miss D emerged.
"Mr. Emlyn."
"!!!"
Emlyn's heart skipped a beat, and every muscle in his body tensed. How did she know who I was?
"This piece of paper contains information about the organization you're looking for. Recite it in Hermes, and you'll have a chance to join."
"Huh?"
Emlyn took the note and glanced at it. The corners of his eyes immediately twitched. Isn't this the three-part format used to pray to a god?
So the organization that uses tarot cards as its symbols is an organization that worships an evil god?!
So the Progenitor wants me to join an evil god's organization?
I'm going to die. I'm going to die.
I'm really going to die this time.
Inside the Governor's Mansion in Bayam.
Two days had passed since the battle involving several High Sequence powerhouses, which had leveled an entire primeval forest