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The more Klein thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Otherwise, who would have borrowed those random journal issues for no reason? Yes, research regarding the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range is quite an unpopular field. Other than the corresponding lecturers and associate professors, the common hobbyist wouldve never heard of it. […]

Howes Street, Divination Club. Klein pressed down on his half top hat and walked along the stairway towards the main door. He wasnt dressed in his usual formal wear. Today, he was wearing a white shirt and a light-colored vest, paired with a thin black windbreaker, making him look more spirited than he had before. […]

Clues to the Clown potion. … On the seat of honor at the ancient bronze table, Klein repeated the divination statement a few times before leaning back and entering a deep sleep. His surroundings quickly became peaceful and quiet. He saw a hazy view, with countless distorted and blurry scenes flashing past, just like drops […]

Late in the afternoon, Klein returned home and drew the curtains, allowing his room to slip into darkness. He took out his pen and paper and thought for a long time, finally writing down a sentence: The kidnapping of Elliott was due to extraordinary elements. As a Seer, Klein had tried to divine if those […]

Faced with his sisters question, all Klein could do was reply with a regretful smile, Sore muscles. He originally believed that by consuming the Sequence potion, his constitution would be enhanced as a Beyonder, but the harsh reality told him that a Seers stats points were all allocated to his spirituality, mind, intuition, and interpretation. […]

At two in the afternoon, outside of a simple two-storied building that was in disrepair at the outskirts of the North Borough. Klein, who was in his probationary inspector uniform, looked at the weed-filled garden and the vines that had crept up the walls. He turned his head in surprise. My combat instructor lives here? […]

By the afternoon of the next day, Klein had fully recovered from any signs of exhaustion. He walked into the Blackthorn Security Company with steady footsteps. Good morning, Klein. The weather is so cool and beautiful today, Im looking forward to tonights feast. Rozanne who was wearing a light green dress greeted him with a […]

A prayer? Kleins mind stirred as he used the same method he used back when he spied on The Hanged Man. He allowed his spirituality to spread outward and touch the crimson blob. A hazy and contorted image appeared within his sight. He could faintly see a blond teen kneeling on the ground, facing a […]

The Fallen Creator… Fallen… Alger ruminated over The Fools words and fell deep in thought. However, what struck Alger the most was The Fools relaxed, natural, and nonchalant attitude. He acted as if they were equal! If he hadnt experienced their previous ritual, Alger might have thought The Fool was merely bluffing, and building himself […]

Above the gray fog, gigantic stone columns held up a majestic divine hall. Two dark red blobs extended out into faint human figures by the side of the ancient mottled bronze table. Good afternoon, Mr. Fool. Augmented with a blurry effect, Audrey greeted him with a bow and smiled. It is unfortunate that there is […]