"You'll know when the time comes."
Leonard reached out with his right hand and drew a card from the deck of Tarot Cards. Turning it over, he saw a sky full of stars and a goddess pouring holy water.
The Star card!
But I feel like the Moon Card would suit me better.
After all, the one I truly believe in is the Evernight Goddess, who represents the Crimson Moon. Besides, the Moon Card could remind me at all times: though I'm on Cao's turf, my heart is with Han-a saying Emperor Roselle invented.
Of course, he only dared think these things to himself, holding the Star card as though he had found a treasure.
"Go back. The gathering takes place every Monday at three in the afternoon, Backlund time... the next one is tomorrow."
Klein raised his hand slightly, making Leonard disappear from the ancient Palace as he hurriedly bowed.
"Now, Miss Xio is next."
He exhaled softly and infused his spirituality into another Crimson Star. Soon, a nervous-looking girl less than a meter and a half tall appeared Above the Gray Fog.
Her first instinct was to reach for the small of her back-if he remembered correctly, the last time he had seen Miss Xio, she had kept her Triangular Stinger there.
Excellent!
Faced with an unknown "god," her first reaction was actually to reach for a weapon!
Miss Xio, you're very brave!
Yes,
That fits our Tarot Club's usual selection criteria perfectly!
What?
You're saying that, starting with Mr. Fool, our Tarot Club has always put "cowardice" first?
Hey,
I'm about to help Queen Mystic stop George III from becoming a god. How can you call that cowardice?
Meanwhile, after Fors had pestered her relentlessly into reciting the three-part name, Xio had found herself in an ancient