This dream......

Louise was blindfolded, and then opened again, the familiar ceiling taking over all her vision, but her eyes were blurred.

The assassination of Duke Negan, the "Dusk Hermit's Society", and the voice that contains no emotion...... Everything seems to point to the only possibility.

She began to wonder that although she was not arranged by "0-08", she would not have unknowingly fallen into the story woven by some "paranoia", right?

Also, what is your reaction in the dream...... Louise frowned, recalling that particular state in her mind.

It is as if I am no longer myself, but extremely strange, almost all emotional fluctuations are erased, and everything is left to the instinctive consciousness to answer questions and ask questions...... So, she didn't guess the owner of the voice, and even accepted the mission of "assassinating Duke Negan".

Hehe, in front of the king of angels in the audience path, it doesn't matter at all whether to refuse or accept.

Is that strange state because of the ability of the "audience" or because of its own reasons......

Join the "Dusk Hermit Society...... Louise even suspects that this is the ultimate goal of the "paranoid".

But how do you deal with it?

…………

Maybe I had been thinking about it for a long time, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it turned out to be the maid lady who had come to inform me of breakfast.

"What did Catelyn say to you?" Sophia asked softly.

Louise spread her arms, and let the maid help her get dressed, and when she heard this, she was in a trance, and when she came back to her senses, she replied:

"It's nothing, she stumbled upon some members of the 'Esoteric Order' coming to Beckland, and I just told her to be more careful."

Sophia let out an "oh", put her hands around Louise's waist, deftly fastened the belt, looked up and said:

“ ranwen

"Miss, you seem to be a little absent-minded today, is it because of last night's incident?"

Last night, how did you know...... Louise looked down in surprise, and found the maid's blushing cheeks, and immediately understood, and said with a smile:

"Of course, who let you never return!"

"I didn't mean to...... mean," the maid mist's voice grew quieter and quieter, as she defended herself.

Louise, who was immersed in the trance state of Fang Cai, finally regained her former calm and confidence, after all, there is more than one high-level existence that intersects with her, she is not alive and well, and even promoted at a rapid speed, even if she really joins the "Dusk Hermit Society", what is there to be afraid of?

When you've successfully served as a two-and-five boy in multiple covert organizations, isn't that a way to be loyal to all of them!

Thinking about it, Louise smiled brightly, and she reached out and rubbed the head of the maid, and said:

"It doesn't matter, there will be time and opportunity in the future."

…………

Foirth and Miss Hugh did not leave 59 Agham Street, and although they had attended an extraordinary gathering organized by Mr. A to confirm that the risk had been lifted, Foirth advocated staying for two more days.

Miss Hugh was puzzled by this, but was perfunctory by Forthth for a variety of reasons.

In desperation, Miss Hugh quickly accepted the reality that she spent most of her time in the process of completing commissions and pursuing bounties, and that there was little real point in where she lived.

In fact, Foirth was embarrassed about borrowing it, though Miss Louise never showed any impatience.

She just had to wait until this moment today, Monday afternoon.

After participating in this scareless "tarot meeting", Foirth will take the initiative to leave and say goodbye.

Holding a book in her hand but not bothered, her eyes were fixed on the clock hanging on the wall, the hands slowly moving towards three o'clock in the afternoon.

The last time she was in a state of muttering torture, she didn't have much of an impression, but this time she clearly felt herself being enveloped in a crimson halo, and then she blurred.

In the next second, her consciousness appeared in the hall of the magnificent, giant-like palace.

Looking around as fast as he could, Forth found himself in the third seat on the left-hand side, with two unreadable ladies in front of him.

At the top of the bronze table is the god who saved him, Mr. "Fool", and at the bottom sits a man who looks unusually cold, with a gloomy gaze, perhaps a very powerful and extraordinary person......

Finally, she turned her gaze to the opposite side of the long table, where there were also two male members, one with a scrutinizing gaze, the other with a somewhat reserved silence.

When Foirth observed the strange members of the "Tarot Society", the other members naturally discovered her existence as well.

Miss "Justice" almost recognized the true identity of Foirth after only a moment's thought, but she did not take the initiative to reveal it, but lifted the hem of her skirt lightly as usual, and greeted:

"Good afternoon, Mr. 'Fool' ~ Good afternoon......"

Crane sat leisurely in the place belonging to the "Fool", and smiled and prompted:

"This is Miss Magician, our new member."

Audrey paused slightly, finished her greeting earnestly, and then waited for the exchange to begin.

When the greetings were over, Louise saw that no one spoke, so she stood up and said:

"Mr. Fool, I've collected three pages of Russell's diary."

Klein was overjoyed, but then a little worried, and he pretended to be casual and said:

"Very well, what do you want in exchange?"

Louise was ready to answer, she bowed slightly, and asked respectfully:

"I'd like to accumulate this contribution, can I?"

Of course...... Klein couldn't wait to agree immediately, after all, it was a time to be able to avoid it once, and he replied lightly:

"Yes."

Afterwards, Louise showed three notes, but instead of presenting them immediately, she spoke again:

"Mr. 'Fool', I am ready to accept the invitation to join the mysterious organization that Russell once joined, and I hope to have your permission."

You've made a decision, and you're still here to ask me, it's better to notice...... Crane was helpless in his heart, but there was no way, he replied in a low voice:

"Yes, don't expose the existence of the 'Tarot Society'."

"I see." Louise said, then let go of the three-page diary in her hand, allowing it to appear in front of Klein.

However, when Mr. "Fool" was preparing his diary, he suddenly realized a problem:

"Miss Power once asked herself, is Russell still alive? And it didn't take long for her to join the secret organization that Russell didn't dare to write his name in his diary, and she always had a fresh copy of Russell's diary......"

"Miss 'Power' is chasing Russell's trail......"