Chapter 32: Legends of the Ancient Gods

Chapter 32: Legends of the Ancient Gods

Above the boundless gray fog, the majestic palace stood silently.

The Moon Emlyn White, who had arrived here once again, had only just regained his vision when he saw Miss Justice across from him look toward the seat of honor at the end of the mottled long table. In a bright tone, she greeted, “Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~”

Justice Audrey greeted them one by one, beginning with The Fool and ending with The World.

This order was not based on the seating arrangement, but followed the rules of the Tarot cards. The Fool was the beginning that contained all possibilities, while The World was the ending of perfect sublimation.

This was a small obsessive habit of Miss Audrey, mysticism enthusiast, that had appeared after the Tarot Club gained more members and became more complete.

What a well-born, carefree girl… Emlyn pretended to be deep and made an inward judgment, politely returning the greeting.

During this process, the corner of his eye swept over The Sun seated nearby, and he could not help recalling the past few days he had spent studying the detailed history of the Blood Clan at “Baron” Wimandy’s home.

There really are many details I did not know. Professional researchers and amateur enthusiasts are indeed different. But starting this week, I, Emlyn White, will be a professional researcher… Baron Wimandy has not mentioned anything related to the City of Silver, and I cannot ask directly. As a savior of the Blood Clan bearing secrets, I must be sufficiently cautious in matters like this… Half the day attending lessons, half the day going to the church, and spending the evening with my dolls. Such a life seems quite pleasant… Emlyn’s thoughts gradually drifted.

Suddenly, he frowned, discovering a very important problem.

“Why am I still going to Harvest Church every day?”

Mm, as a noble member of the Blood Clan, one must finish what one starts. Recently, there have been quite a few more patients as well. Sigh, spreading one’s reputation is not a good thing… The Moon Emlyn’s brows gradually relaxed and softened.

Seeing that Miss Justice had finished her greetings, he reached out to tap the table and looked at her.

“The items you need…”

Justice Audrey pressed down with her right hand, making a gesture to stop him, then smiled faintly and said, “We can discuss that during the transaction segment.

“This is Mr. Fool’s reading time.”

Judging from Mr. Vampire’s tone, there is at least one of the fruit of the Tree of Elders or the blood of a mirror dragon… Audrey, you are about to become a Psychiatrist! You will soon be a mid-Sequence Beyonder! Audrey’s mood became even brighter, laughter showing in the corners of her brows and eyes.

She looked toward the figure within the thick fog and said, the ending of her sentence rising, “Honorable Mr. Fool, I have obtained three more pages of Roselle’s diary~”

Only four pages left… she thought with pursed lips.

With Miss Justice as an example, The Magician Fors also spoke.

“Mr. Fool, I have three new pages of Roselle’s diary as well.”

She was likewise full of anticipation for this Tarot Gathering, because the digestion progress of her second Apprentice potion had been much faster than expected. The day before yesterday, she had thoroughly resolved that hidden danger.

The Sun Derrick followed immediately after.

“Great Mr. Fool, I have copied down some legends of the ancient gods.”

Then he said to The Hanged Man, “I have also organized the list of monsters in the surrounding region.”

What an honest child. He does not need others to remind him… Klein, who had gained quite a harvest, sighed leisurely.

Honestly, no improvement at all… Although this makes it easier for me to gain benefits, it also hides the risk of losing the City of Silver’s resources… Exposure is a problem that must always be guarded against… The Hanged Man Alger shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Roselle’s diary pages and the legends of the ancient gods quickly…