Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

Living room on the 2nd floor.

Dylan was alone, sipping his coffee.

About 20 minutes passed.

"Click...!" The door to the laboratory opened.

Dylan looked up.

There was a look of helplessness on his face.

complained.

"Kurt, are you too rude? You left the guest here for more than 20 minutes."

"If it were anyone else, they would definitely fall out with you."

"Among nobles, this kind of behavior is an attitude of contempt. If you deal with nobles in the future, you should be careful."

Although the tone is somewhat complaining.

But the content is full of care.

It is like a kind of guidance from the elders to the younger ones.

Kurt shrugged and walked toward the window.

"Sorry! This is for safety reasons too."

"After all, tomorrow will be your bad luck, if something unexpected happens."

"I believe you don't want to see it either."

Close the curtains.

Then he lit three candles on the desk beside him.

Dylan asked curiously.

"What? Do you still want to do divination? Why light the candles?"

Professionals are very sensitive to candles.

usually.

Candles will only be used during the ceremony.

For daily lighting, kerosene lamps are used.

After Kurt finished lighting the candles.

Didn't return to the table.

Instead, he kept his distance from Dylan and stood by the window.

"Okay, Mr. Dylan, stop pretending!"

"I'm curious, do you still maintain your own thoughts after being controlled?"

Dylan looked slightly startled.

But it recovered quickly.

He put his hands on the table and put a faint smile on his face.

He smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"Oh...! Looks like we were discovered after all, what a surprise!!"

"Sir Kurt, can you tell me where the flaw is?"

Kurt wasn't in a hurry either.

Lean against the wall.

He crossed his arms and said.

"The content of the divination using your hair just now is not actually about whether you and Medusa have sex."

"But to divine whether that hair is yours?"

"It turns out that hair is not your property."

"It only means that there is something wrong in your mind!!"

A look of regret appeared on Round's face.

"Alas...!! Why bother? People who are too smart don't live long."

"You didn't seem to notice it before, so why did you suddenly become enlightened today?"

Kurt pinched his chin.

said in a deep voice.

"Before I met Medusa, I never doubted you. But after I met Medusa, I realized that there were many unreasonable things about our acquaintance."

"First, during the trade fair, besides me, there were quite a few members of the Twilight Hermits who were hanging out there."

"There are other people even at the auction venue."

"The prompt function on the bracelet can only let us know whether there is anyone nearby, and it will not point to a specific person."

"However... you didn't pay attention to other people from beginning to end, you just communicated with me."

"Even if I kill Lyrela, I won't get so much attention from you."

Dylan said with a half-smile.

"Perhaps, I just wanted to find someone to talk to at that time. I thought you were very compatible, so I kept communicating with you."

Pulte shrugged.

"Okay, your explanation is acceptable, but what about the subsequent battle? A Sequence 7 lucky person can only shoot bullets with ten fingers, turn into a monster, and increase his luck. As far as I know, the path to monsters is not that simple. "

"Obviously, the purpose is to understand what my strength is, is that correct?"

Dylan's brows raised slightly.

"Oh? Testing your strength? Is a Sequence 9 worthy of my testing?"

Kurt answered.

"Sequence 9 really cannot attract the attention of a big shot like you."

"If I guess correctly, the main reason that attracts your attention is the diviner ability."

"Because in the eyes of traditional professionals, fortune telling is a very useless profession."

"You're not very powerful in combat, and your auxiliary abilities are weak, but you can actually kill Lyrela. Plus, you're in the lucky category, so you'll naturally be curious about me."

Dylan didn't seem to want to continue the conversation.

Sudden conversion problem.

"Then why did you have these thoughts after meeting Medusa?"

Kurt explained.

"That's the second thing. Medusa doesn't reveal a trace of energy. She looks like an ordinary person from the outside."

"A powerful Sequence 7 would be drained by an ordinary person?"

"Is this situation too incredible?"

"Besides, you, who have always paid attention to etiquette, did not show any aristocratic etiquette in front of them."

"This kind of situation can only happen between people of the same sex who have a very close relationship."

"Especially when Boyle and Medusa are together, you should pay more attention to this aspect of detail."

"Yet...you act like you're at home."

Once you become a professional.

All aspects of the body's functions will be greatly improved, surpassing the existence of ordinary people.

Not to mention every time a sequence is promoted.

The body's functions increase even more.

No matter how special the body of an ordinary person is, it will not drain a Sequence 7 expert dry.

As Kurt spoke, Dylan's mind was racing.

Recalled all the processes.

He looked thoughtfully at Kurt's chest.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

"It seems that we really were negligent."

"I have to admit that you are a knowledgeable and observant kid."

"If I guess correctly, the monocle hanging around your neck should be an extraordinary item, right?"

"At the end of our meal, when you pretended to wipe your glasses, you were actually using this extraordinary object to observe Medusa."

"Is that right?"

In the process of contacting Medusa.

Only the last action of wiping the monocle was a bit strange.

Dylan didn't find anything wrong with anything else.

That's why there is this speculation.

Kurt didn't deny it and nodded.

"Yes!"

Dylan looked at Kurt and didn't continue to talk.

For some reason, something feels wrong with my body.

He leaned back in his seat and asked.

"Then how did you know that Medusa can control us?"

"I really helped you in the crisis yesterday."

"I'm just curious about your abilities, but I don't mean to hurt you. Why should I be so cautious?"

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

while speaking.

Dylan's gaze.

Look at the coffee cup on the table.