The elegant lady's name was Lola, and it was a common name in the kingdom of Rune, and Angel even guessed that it was likely to be a pseudonym, and providing a pseudonym would undoubtedly have a great impact on divination, but she didn't care and decided to listen to the lady's request first.

"I want to divinate love," Lo stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, but still showed a smug smile, "I've been in a lot of trouble lately, because I don't know how to choose my suitors. ”

Your suitors?

Hearing this plural ending, Angel secretly said something bad in her heart.

"One of my two main suitors, one of them is Baron Fanis, who, although he lost his fief in the family accident a few years ago and retained only his title, inherited many of his father's factories and plantations, and his family was well-off and pursued me most passionately."

As if she didn't see Angel's slightly embarrassed expression, Lola introduced herself, her beautiful lake-blue eyes were full of charm, as if she was reminiscing about the bits and pieces with the baron.

"And the other one is also difficult for me to choose, his name is Stewart, he is a captain in the Royal Army, and he was in the war on the Southern Continent at a young age...... Well, he said it was the east coast of Byron, where is that, Fersak? She frowned, trying to recall the geographical knowledge in the depths of her mind, but quickly gave up, "To take credit for the war, it is said that you will soon become a major, such a young major!" ”

Lola's beautiful eyes were filled with distress, as if she was picking out two equally priceless jewels.

"Who should I choose? Maybe I should listen to my father and associate with Baron Fanis, maybe I should let my body make choices and follow my heart's ......"

Is this really a cliché love story, or is it the kind of relationship complicated...... Angel commented unceremoniously in his heart.

But as her first customer, she has to serve him well no matter what, and it can be regarded as a good start.

After asking Lola about the two suitors in detail, and writing their names on a piece of paper, Angel removed the citrine pendant from her wrist and held the silver chain with her left hand, allowing the pendant to hang above the first piece of paper, Stewart's name.

"Captain Stewart would be a good match for Miss Lola."

After reciting the divination phrase silently, Angel closed her eyes and entered a meditative state, feeling the pendant pull the silver chain and move slowly under her left hand.

Opening her eyes, Angel saw that the pendant was slowly moving counterclockwise.

"Oh, Stewart, are you really not fit to be with me, as my father said?"

Lola, who had been told by Angel about the effect of the pendulum technique before starting the divination, covered her mouth exaggeratedly, her eyes showing disbelief, and whispered.

Smacking her lips, ignoring the words of the showman-like Lola, Angel moved the pendant over another piece of paper and performed another divination on Baron Fanis.

The results were surprising, and the well-to-do little nobleman was not suitable for Lady Lola, and even the pendant spun counterclockwise faster than Captain Stewart.

"That's ......"

Lola's eyes widened, tears almost overflowing from her eyes.

“…… It's so sad, aren't they either for me? ”

"I'm sorry, judging by the divination results, it's true, maybe it's just that they don't deserve you, well, you deserve better?"

Angel, who was also surprised by the results of the divination, searched her stomach for a few words of comfort to prevent the sensual lady from crying in her divination room.

But soon, she saw a strange emotion in the other person's eyes - excitement.

"Shouldn't I limit my eyes to the two of them, maybe I should give him a chance......

The woman's voice grew quieter and quieter, but her face was flushed and her expression was pitiful.

He? Is there a third one?

"Is that the man who accompanied you to the divination club?"

Angel suddenly remembered that there was a man standing outside the door, and asked tentatively.

"Who? Oh no, he's just my bodyguard," Lola shook her head, then nodded, "but he's humble and young, and maybe ......."

The relationship between men and women of you Rune is too chaotic...... No, I'm also from Rune, so I'm from Beckland, and Beckland's social relations are too messy!

Angel slandered the social circle of the kingdom's capital, and watched Lady Lola sigh about her love with some helplessness, but fortunately, the other party's desire to talk was quickly satisfied, and she took out two souls from her bag and handed them to Angel, then wiped her non-existent tears and left the divination room.

Outside the door, the waiting-in-waiting, who was at least fourth, asked if Lady Lola was going to another divination club.

She came to do so-called divination, wouldn't it be just to show off to the same sex?

Angel took his first income of the day, and countless question marks popped up in his mind.

……

As evening approached, and even the divination room next door was quiet, Angel packed up the pendulum and the magic mirror and prepared to leave the club.

Putting the tarot cards into the box, she looked at her smooth palms, although she had long expected that she would not enter the gray fog space to participate in the tarot meeting this time, but she was still a little disappointed after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Luckily, at 8 o'clock tonight, Caspers of the "Bar of the Brave" would introduce her to a secret meeting of another extraordinary, and she could not be late for such an important event.

"Bang bang."

There was another knock on the door, and the second and last customer of the day entered the divination room.

Seeing that Angel had already gotten up and the table was empty and cleaned up, the young man with a somewhat decadent temperament said sorry and was about to leave the room again.

"Hello, what kind of divination do you need?"

Angel hurriedly stopped him, it was still early, and she didn't want to let go of her hard-won customers as she played a dutiful "witch".

The decadent man pushed the door open again, and sat down across from Angel with a depressed, melancholy expression.

"I want to divinate love, and I recently met a woman who will be with me for the rest of my life, but my ex-girlfriend from college has been pestering me."

Love again? Are the young people of Beckland nothing more than love?

With a secret sigh, Angel took out a deck of tarot cards, shuffled the cards, and asked the man to meditate on his needs and draw three.

This method of divination is simple and easy, and most importantly, the results can be interpreted from multiple angles, so that there will be no embarrassing situation like Ms. Lola just now.

The man moved a little slowly, drawing out three tarot cards and placing them on the table one by one.

Reversed lovers, orthogonal chariots and orthopedic stars.

Angel pretended to close her eyes in contemplation, but was actually recalling the tarot knowledge she had just learned, and after a moment she opened her eyes and looked at the man.

"The reversed lover represents the uncertainty and struggle in the relationship, and it means that you have not been able to withstand the temptation and evaded responsibility."

"The chariot in the right position represents control of emotions and actions, which means that your feelings will go smoothly, but it is up to you to keep trying."

"Finally, there is the positive star, which represents hope and a beautiful relationship, and your future relationship will be extremely bright."

"So, I should change my past personality and strive for my current goals, so that I can get a good love in the future??"

Listening to Angel's explanation, the man's complexion changed several times, and finally stopped at a sudden realization.

No, you sound like you like to like the new and hate the old......

Before Angel could speak, the man had already convinced himself, and although his decadent temperament had not yet dissipated, the frustration on his face had slowly subsided.

"Yes, I should have forgotten about that woman earlier and bravely pursued a new life, so I'm going to make it clear to her."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, he got up from his chair, turned around and prepared to leave the divination room.

"Oh, yes, your pay."

He finally remembered this, took out 2 Soules and handed it to Angel.

"Thank you, but you'd better be careful, although the divination results point to the real future, you should also pay attention to the ups and downs and tribulations on the road."

Looking at this man who seemed to have already made a decision in his heart and just wanted to give him a reason to empathize with him through divination, Angel couldn't help but remind him.

"Thank you, Miss Fortune Teller, I have a sense of measure."

Am I inadvertently complicating the relationship between the three of them?

Moving his gaze to the three tarot cards on the table, Angel felt that it would be easier for him to burn the bridge tomorrow.

……

"You're late, I said 8 o'clock, which generally means you should be there at 7:30."

Caspars's scarred right eye shot a sharp gaze at Angel, who had arrived at the "Bar of the Brave" on time.

"Sorry, I don't know the rules here, I'll be there early next time."

The latter said softly, handing over the 2 pounds of "introduction fee", successfully dissipating the other party's anger.

But most of Caspars's anger was probably due to the fact that there was another man standing next to him, with short black hair under his hat, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a beard that covered half of his chin, and looked to be at least thirty years old.

The gentleman took out the slightly pompous gold watch in his pocket and looked at the time repeatedly.

Is he urging Caspers? Could it be that he was also going to the gathering of the extraordinary?

Angel looked at the unexpected companion, and the other party looked back unceremoniously, as if surprised by her height, and there was a curious look in her brown eyes.

"You come with me, I won't be able to enter any later."

Caspars collected the introduction fee and left the back kitchen of the bar with two guests, through a narrow alley, to a darkly lit house.

Seeing Angel take the initiative to take out the puppy mask and put it on, he nodded with satisfaction, took out an iron mask from his pocket and handed it to the black-haired man, who took off his glasses and put on the mask that could only cover the upper half of his face.

Wait, did you still have a mask? I also......

Angel's mouth opened in surprise, and was about to ask for her share, when Caspers knocked on the door.

(End of chapter)