Chapter 203: “Magician” Fors… eh? “Judgment”?
Special? Am I special? Am I the one chosen by the Fool? So Old Blue gave me the honorific name? Fors was excited for a second, then calmed down, because she really...didn't find anything special about herself. Uh, maybe laziness? Laziness is caused by being special? It must be!

"Yes! I always thought I was special enough!

"Thank you for your recognition. I feel so honored and humbled! How can I repay you?"

Tsk tsk... Klein finally understood. Fors couldn't figure out why she saw the "doomsday" scene before... It was useless to ask again!
Well, after saying goodbye to the captain, I will go and consult Old Blue. His authority should be much higher than mine... Maybe he knows what "doomsday" means.

The plan has been decided. Klein the Fool said leisurely:
"You are special and are qualified to join a party witnessed by me. The party members are similar to you, but each has their own special features. They will exchange information, buy and sell materials, trade formulas, and help each other. This will help them improve their sequence and gain more knowledge.

"Of course, you can refuse and I will send you back to reality."

"Gathering..." Fors suddenly realized, but was still a little confused. Just a gathering? Not an organization? You know, gatherings are much more loose, and there is basically no cohesion... Uh, this kind of "gathering before the gods"... is another matter. It is better for me to honestly treat this as a secret organization!
Hey, praise the goddess, steam is above, storm is above, I have just become the "Manufactured Punisher" not long ago, and now I have to join a secret organization and become a believer of a secret existence!

As for refusing? You must be kidding! The secret existence is just talk... Who dares to refuse? This option was eliminated from the beginning! Moreover... Fors's eyes reflected one high-backed chair after another, and asked carefully:

"Excuse me, Blue, is old Blue also a member of your party?"

Klein resisted the urge to hold his forehead. He used to think it was best not to invite people he knew to join the party in order to protect the identities and privacy of Tarot Club members. Instead of hiding their names in a pile of information like Old Blue did, Fors instantly thought of who had given her the information and deduced a series of things.

But… "Priestess" Old Blue didn't seem to care about these things at all. He even admitted his real identity to "Justice" and "The Hanged Man"! It's no big deal to be exposed again now.

"'Priestess', his code name is Priestess." Klein the Fool chuckled.
"It seems you have made your choice. Pick your code name."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped the edge of the table, and a deck of tarot cards appeared on the table in front of Fors. Of course, Klein had considerately removed the selected cards.

[“Choose “Judgment”! Because it’s the closest to “The World”!”]

Huh? Why do I have such thoughts?
Fors somehow reached for the second to last card in the entire deck of tarot cards and pulled out the "Judgment" card with a pattern of "Angels blowing the trumpet of destruction, and the dead reborn"!

"'Judgment'... Welcome, Madam Judgment. Loen time, every Monday at 3pm, no interruptions." Klein the Fool did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly informed Fors of the gathering time. He waved goodbye to Madam Judgment, who seemed a little dazed.

Then, he immediately wrapped himself in spirituality and fell into the gray fog.

……

Fors, who was curled up comfortably on the sofa, fluttered her eyelashes a few times and slowly opened her eyes. She immediately noticed the blanket covering her body. Her heart felt warm and she stood up to find Xio. But when she turned her head, she was shocked to find Xio sitting at a desk not far away, flipping through a stack of documents!

“No! Xiu! You can’t watch it! Uh… Actually, I can watch it… Can I watch it or not?” Fors’ emotions were up and down, and she was in a dilemma.

Xio looked at his friend doubtfully and said casually:
"Are you talking about the names of the secret entities recorded here? It's okay. As long as you don't recite or meditate continuously, and remember to divert your attention after reading a sentence and do something else, the 'simple ritual' will be interrupted and there will be no danger. This is the information inside the storm, it must be safe."

Ah? Xio is so cautious? This is not in line with her usual character! Fors muttered in her heart and said:

"Where is the real Hugh? The Hugh I know must have read it out directly! I'm just worried about you!"

Xiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"I would have done that half a month ago...

"But my impulsiveness during this period did not bring any good results. First, I indiscriminately attacked the Mandated Punisher, Old Blue, who came to visit us, putting us in a passive situation.

"I then investigated Qi Lingos, but I didn't find any clues. It was only through your and Old Blue's analysis that we got the results.
"Yesterday I questioned the decision of the 'Sword of the Goddess' again and wanted to go in and help... but the result once again proved that I was shallow.

“Well, I think I should use my brain before I act.

"By the way, Fors, you too, you were also the brainless type when I first met you. We need to encourage each other in the future..."

Huh? Fors was a little confused. When did I stop using my brain? What kind of image do I have in Xio's eyes?
"Well, actually I think it's the 'Reckless Trident' that has affected you... maybe you can change your weapon? Sorry I bought it for you without knowing it clearly..."

"No!" Xio's eyes were firm. "Deacon Ikanser has helped reduce the side effects. When I am no longer reckless, I will carry it with me, so that I can continue to feel reckless, restrain recklessness, and temper my will! It is no different from those iron dumbbells now. They are all tools for me to become powerful!" "Uh... it's good that you like it. Anyway, we are not paying for it..." Fors subconsciously took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, but she saw Xio's expression suddenly become panicked, and she also began to panic and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Fors! Are you hurt?" Xio took a step towards Fors and checked the pocket of her nightgown. The blood-stained handkerchief was taken out from there!

“No! How could it be?!” Fors was stunned when she saw the blood-stained silk handkerchief in her hand.

“Uh… Fors, you’re not that thing, are you? Why don’t you throw it away?” Xio lifted Fors’s dress and didn’t find any wounds on the corresponding part of Fors’s pocket, so she made a judgment based on common sense and complained speechlessly.

"Not these days? Definitely not! I pay attention to hygiene! And this is Klein's handkerchief... Uh... No, you didn't hear anything..." Fors was suddenly stunned. She remembered! Above the gray fog, she subconsciously took out a handkerchief to wipe her blood and tears!
But how does that reflect reality? ! Why is the handkerchief stained with blood in reality?

Could it be! Could it be that Klein was also a member of that party?! That’s why his handkerchief has a special feature?!

That's right! That must be the case! Old Blue is definitely the "priestess". He pulled me into the Tarot Club at the instruction of Mr. Fool, and Klein, who is more outstanding and perceptive, may also be developed into a new member by the "priestess"!
It could also be the other way around. After Old Blue developed Klein into a party member, Klein became so mysterious and knew so much! Hmm! Mr. Fool said that holding a party can help us grow quickly! That's it!

Uh... I wonder what Klein's code name will be...

Fors fell into deep thought.

"..." Xio pursed her lips. Klein's, handkerchief? Stained with blood...Put inside Fors's, nightgown?

Fors, oh Fors, how can you make a boyfriend... and do that thing so quickly...

First time... Keeping this as a souvenir... Only people like Intistril would do this, right?
Hiss, I can't accept it! Why not just throw it away...

Xio took two steps back. He didn't expect that although Kleins was polite and Fors appeared calm on the surface, they were actually what Emperor Roselle described as... "perverted"!
……

Klein hurriedly pressed the flush button, wiped his hands briefly, and immediately unlocked the bathroom and returned to the room.

Only then did he realize that Ms. Daly, who had gone out to develop the photos, had actually returned! And the mysterious lady, Ms. Dunn... was holding a photo helplessly and rubbing her temple...

Hiss! How long have I been in the bathroom?! I didn't have time to check the clock!
Daly held a stack of photos, looked at the young fortune teller with a playful expression and said:

"Sure, Klein. Very 'durable' and very 'strong'. I think Dunn's face must have played a significant role, right?

"But unfortunately, I can't share her with you...so I won't give you this photo to prevent you from...overworking yourself."

Klein wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. He could do it physically, but he couldn't accept it psychologically!

Ms. Daly is driving so fast! This is not a car for kindergarten! I want to get off!

"Ladies, I suddenly remembered something else... Uh, you guys can just take care of this place as you please. Uh, I won't be back at noon, and I don't have to come back at night either."

After stumbling over these words, Klein immediately fled. He was somewhat concerned about the state of the "Judgement" Fors, so he decided to observe the other party closely in reality to see if there was anything wrong, and then consult Old Blue... Uh, it was definitely not because he had eaten too much dog food and couldn't get used to it!

……

“Daly, Klein isn’t that kind of person… He must have been shocked by the news of Leonard’s sudden death, and he’s hiding away to process his emotions alone…” Dunn said helplessly.

"Of course I can tell what your good teammate is like. He is full of energy, full of vitality, and his eyes are not distracted. Of course, he is not going to do that... That's why I said that, Dunn. I'm not really a 'pervert'...

"It's enough to remember and grieve over the sacrifice of our teammates. It's not like we'll never see them again... Maybe it's because I'm a 'corpse collector', I'm not afraid of death, I'm only afraid of... loneliness.

"So, Ms. Dunn... Klein said he won't be back at noon or night..."

(End of this chapter)