“This shot is for Megose.
“This shot is for the Keepers.
“This shot is for the destroyed Blackthorn Security Company.
“This shot is for all the Nighthawks.
“This shot is for me.”
'My dear poet, why didn’t I know you as a profiteering merchant. You clearly exhibit a free and easy demeanor and showed no interest in money...' Klein couldn’t help but sigh.
'This should be a diary entry written by Emperor Roselle in his early days. It’s without any valuable information... His handwriting is even uglier than mine...' Klein looked away and tsked.
Daly smiled as her blurry gaze saw a man in a black trench coat with a receding hairline. He had dark gray eyes. She watched as he pressed his hand to his chest, bent down, and reached out his palm to invite her to a dance.
From a Seer’s reverence of fate, a Clown’s characteristic of being teased by fate while still maintaining a smile, and finally a Magician who takes the initiative to challenge fate.
Elektra’s smile gradually turned warm as he said with a nod, “The Goddess will definitely watch you.”
Upon hearing this blessing, Klein’s expression nearly froze.
Meanwhile, the full-body mirror produced a line of golden Loenese words.
“Welcome back, Great Master!”
At that moment, although Arrodes didn’t produce any sound, Klein had the baffling feeling that it was hysterically shouting.
Using the Staff of the Stars in his hand, Klein pointed ahead and said with an obvious smile, “This is going to be a dangerous journey. Everyone has a chance of dying. For you, and for me.”
It wouldn’t be too good for me to repeatedly enter the bathroom. People in the know will realize that I’m hiding a secret, but those not in the know would definitely think that Gehrman Sparrow has a bladder problem.
Finally, let me mention something trivial. I've already advanced to Sequence 2 and am now a Miracle Invoker. This is both a curse and hope.
I wish you well,
Your eternal student,
Klein Moretti.
“I don’t want to know about 0-08. I just wish to know if you have any suggestions.”
The plump baby looked at him as he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a loud cry.
“Waaa!”
“So what?” Klein looked at the tableware on the table and calmly asked.
'Do you know how to make conversation!?' Blazing Danitz secretly drew a breath and squeezed out a smile.
Perhaps one day, when Will Auceptin reads the Holy Bible of the Church of The Fool, he would blurt out in surprise: When did I become an angel under The Fool?
'If Leonard were to really realize Sherlock Moriarty’s hidden identity, I wonder what kind of expression he would have...' Klein gave a self-deprecating laugh as he walked out the master bedroom.