If I had voted yes back then, would the siblings have given up on revenge? Would they have helped George III alongside the Psychology Alchemists?
Was my vote really that important?
Unless...
Audrey felt a jolt in her heart. Unless they know I'm a member of the Tarot Club, and know that a god like Mr. Fool stands behind it.
She could not help recalling the earlier incident when she had suspected she was under Psychological Suggestion and intended to seek out Klein to "confess" and acknowledge their kinship. After considering the matter from every angle, she had finally suspected that whoever had subjected her to Psychological Suggestion might very well have been targeting Mr. Fool.
Could these two things be connected?
Audrey glanced at the two children and the King of Angel in the sitting room, rose, and said, "I'm going to the washroom."
"Are you going to pray to Mr. Fool?"
"Yes."
Although everyone present knew of Mr. Fool's existence and could be considered members of the Tarot Club, Audrey still was not quite used to praying to Mr. Fool under other people's eyes.
She entered the washroom, lowered the toilet lid and sat down, pressed her clasped hands to her forehead, and recited softly:
"The Fool that doesn't belong to this era,
The Mystical Ruler Above the Gray Fog,
The King of Yellow and Black who wields good luck.
Honorable Mr. Fool, I have something important to report to you..."
In the Foggy Small Town.
Standing before the wall, Klein tried both the symbol he had seen underground in Tingen and the Fool's symbol from Above the Gray Fog, one after another. Unfortunately, neither opened a door out.
Klein's expression gradually grew bitter. He suspected he would be trapped here forever, fighting Beyonders thrown in afterward