Chapter 84 Klein, Miss Amon
"Klein, have you heard that a society of scholars has recently emerged in Tingen?"

Daffodil Street, Klein's house.

Benson chatted while chewing his lamb.

“You know I go to the library to check out books in the afternoon.

In the library, I heard many students discussing this club. ”

"What club?" Klein blinked, slightly interested.

He enjoys listening to gossip.

"It's called the 'Society of Knowledge'. The requirements for joining are very high. I've seen many graduates like you complaining that they were not selected."

"It doesn't sound like it has anything to do with me."

Klein thought about his current situation. He had become a Beyonder and joined the Church of Evernight. He wondered if he had any connection with the Society of Knowledge.

"If the Institute of Knowledge intends to recruit students, the best option is to go to the university and recruit graduates," Melissa suggested.

Benson nodded and said in a mysterious tone, "Yes, the original intention of the Knowledge Society was to recruit people from Hoy University, but I heard that the organization changed its mind temporarily and expanded the candidates to include everyone in Tingen."

"Everyone?" Klein couldn't help but feel confused when he heard this.

What kind of organization intends to select those intellectuals from the city of Tingen?

“It doesn’t sound real,” Melissa said. “It sounds like a scam.”

"I thought so too, but those students were not lying when they said that Ms. Mitia, she took a class at Khoi University and won the recognition of all the teachers through practical teaching."

“Gu~Gu…” Klein had a mouthful of rice stuck in his neck, and he gasped for breath.

Who is Medea?
In Klein's eyes, she was an extremely outstanding Beyonder, powerful, mysterious, and knowledgeable about many secrets of the Beyonder world.

At the Tarot Club, after she spoke about how she mastered all the potion formulas for the twenty-two extraordinary sequences below the Demigod level, Klein understood that she was definitely not a so-called low-sequence extraordinary person. There was a high probability that she was a very powerful extraordinary person, most likely Sequence Five.

It is even possible that Medea is one of the Ten Pillars of the Moss Ascetic Order, and the teacher she claims to be does not exist at all.

It would definitely not be so easy for a person like this to cause trouble.

"Well, she claims that she believes in the god of knowledge and wisdom, and plans to establish a knowledge society in Tingen to unite scholars, teachers and other intellectuals."

Benson briefly introduced himself to Klein.

Medea taught classes at Khoy University, and by explaining a lot of mathematical knowledge, he proved that he believed in the god of knowledge and wisdom and was a smart scholar.

Then, Medea announced that he would set up the Society of Knowledge to lead everyone in developing more advanced scientific wisdom.

"Preaching?" Melissa thought thoughtfully.

If they are here to preach on behalf of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, then promoting wisdom, the more advanced machine, etc. will undoubtedly attract many Tingen citizens to join the Society of Knowledge.

"She doesn't believe in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom." Klein pondered Medea's behavior in his heart.

In Klein's eyes, Medea, who had always been watched by the evil god, the Secret Sage, definitely believed in the Secret Sage. She was a member of the Moss Ascetic Order, and there was a high probability that she was a high-ranking member.

Naturally, she would never be a believer in the god of knowledge and wisdom.

'Maybe she is a follower of the evil god.

But to be honest, I'm pretending to be a fool even more than she is.'

Compared to Medea, Klein's god pretending to be the Fool is more like a complete cultist.

At least if Medea had not done anything like a cultist, the church would most likely recruit him, and once Klein was exposed, he would have the extraordinary characteristics of a fortune teller.

"Yes, I think so too." Benson burped and continued, "Ms. Medea is most likely a member of the church, who came to Tingen to spread the teachings of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom."

"If that's the case, we can go and take a look." Melissa thought about the situation.

If it is really a church mission, then considering that the Church of the Night holds free masses and other church activities on certain holidays, it is very likely that Medea will distribute some daily necessities.

"It just so happens that I have work tonight, I'll go take a look."

"also."

"Klein, be careful at night."

"I know."

After tidying up his clothes and changing into something a little more casual, Klein walked out of the house.

Soon, Klein walked to the place Benson mentioned.

This is a slightly prosperous courtyard house. Judging from the decoration of the house and the flowers and plants that decorate it, it is the place where a few wealthy people in Tingen choose to live.

After straightening his sleeves and getting ready, Klein rang the doorbell. The bell sounded through a short path and slowly entered the house.

Klein didn't have to wait long. Soon, a young woman holding a book walked to the door.

The young woman was beautiful and had a broad forehead. She wore a purple-gray gradient dress, a blooming rose on her chest, and a pair of white gloves. She looked to be about nineteen or twenty years old.

"Hello, I am here to visit Ms. Medea."

"Visiting the mentor?" The young woman looked Klein up and down, then she pushed the monocle on her right eye.

The next second, she forced a sweet smile and slowly opened the door.

"Please come in. By the way, you can call me Amon."

"Amon? Hello, I'm Klein Moretti." Klein wrote down the name, and then he walked side by side with Amon.

"Miss Amon, are you also a student at Hoy University?"

Klein asked curiously, as if he had seen the student badge of his alma mater.

"Yes." Amon nodded, then chuckled and said, "I had to take a break from school for a while due to family reasons."

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay." Amon didn't care. She gently flipped the pages of the book in her hand and talked as she walked.

"This matter has passed."

"By the way, you are here to see Mentor Medea. Are you her friend?"

Well...technically speaking I am her "boss".

"I met her once. She told me something when we were in the divination club."

"Oh, Senior Klein, I can call you this..."

"up to you."

"Well, Senior Klein, I heard that fortune tellers are often unable to predict their own fate. Is that true?"

"Indeed, fortune tellers rarely predict their own fate. In most cases, they choose to predict for others."

"Is that so?" Amon nodded thoughtfully, and then continued, "Senior Klein, is divination really accurate?"

"Not really." Klein explained to Amon using his professional knowledge.

"Divination is often based on the fortune teller's own experiences. We fortune tellers draw conclusions through discovery."

"I see. I thought the fortune teller would draw a few tarot cards and then tell the fortune teller what will happen next."

"Miss Amon, you are talking about peeking into the future. A fortune teller doesn't have such a great ability."

Klein smiled and took Amon's joke.

Amon nodded, and then she opened the door for Crane.

On the first floor, the first thing is a spacious hall.

As soon as Klein and Amon came in, they saw Medea attending class in the hall.

A dozen students in white robes were sitting on chairs, holding pens and papers in their hands, listening attentively to Medea's endless narration of the truth on the podium.

No one was disturbed by the noisy noise, and everyone looked fascinated.

"Teacher Medea." Amon interrupted Medea's lecture.

Medea was not annoyed. When she saw Klein coming, she greeted him.

"Oh, Klein."

"Hello, Ms. Medea." Klein saluted Medea with the Loen gentleman's etiquette.

When an acquaintance arrived, Mitia spent a few minutes to finish the lecture.

"…………Today's assignment is over. Please submit your paper on steam power theory by 8 a.m. tomorrow."

"Yes, mentor." After shouting in unison, these people went up to the second floor in an orderly manner and returned to their respective rooms.

"Okay, Klein, what do you want from me?"

Medea pulled out a chair and sat down, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she asked in a gentle tone. She looked like a gentle and elegant scholar, and it was hard to tell that she believed in the evil god Hidden Sage instead of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

　Klein and Amon's first meeting
　　
　
(End of this chapter)