Asaba Kotone could not recall ever hearing of any famous person named "Mars."
As for people gaining happy lives, whether that happiness was genuine remained an open question.
Besides that, there was actually another point of uncertainty, stemming from the preceding two lines.
The King of Terror would descend from the sky to resurrect the King of Angoulmois.
Then who was the King of Angoulmois?
Learning the detailed contents of the Nostradamus Prophecy had only cleared up a little of Asaba Kotone's confusion. Now it had instead left him with even more questions.
He could make almost no sense of it.
"Kiga, you already knew about all this, right? Do you have any leads?"
At that moment, Asaba Kotone had no idea where to start and could only ask Kiga.
But Kiga simply shook her head. "Nope. There's no point asking me. Anyway, you said we could just leave it to you."
"Then at least cooperate with me a little... Don't you want to stop the Nostradamus Prophecy from coming true too?"
Asaba Kotone sounded somewhat helpless.
"But I really don't know."
Kiga still gave the same answer.
"Forget it..."
Asaba Kotone gave up after all.
He was not sure whether Kiga actually knew anything behind the scenes. Either way, she refused to reveal anything, and he could not be bothered to waste any more words.
In the time that followed, before the Nostradamus Prophecy came to pass, Asaba Kotone kept investigating and researching information about the King of Angoulmois and Mars.
But he still...
Although he had not come away completely empty-handed, everything he had gathered was wild speculation from the internet.
None of it had any reliable basis, and there were all sorts of guesses.
It was fair to say that none of it was of any use