Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 335 The Despicable Fortune Teller

"Heh, the timing is just right. Too long for a small pee, not enough for a large pee. Klein, what can you do in the restroom?"

"Could it be... tsk..."

Seeing the great "Fool" return from the Kingdom of God, Ron, who was eating a sweet cream cake, glanced at Klein without any curiosity.

"Ahem... Kids shouldn't meddle in adult matters!"

How does He know so much...? Surely these things weren't just factory-installed...?

Klein blushed slightly, changed the subject, and asked seriously:

"Ron, do you know... the God of Mysteries?"

In the world of occultism, when encountering events you don't understand, the first thing to do is to consult someone with experience.

And Ron, being a mythical creature, is the best "teacher"!

"Mysterious... Hah."

The silver-haired woman glanced at Klein with some surprise, then gave him a disdainful look.

Hey, why do you have that disgusted and disdainful look on your face...?

The former night watchman was somewhat stunned, secretly amazed. He swore he had never seen Ron show such disdain before.

Even towards him, there was no such disdain.

"Klein, the knowledge related to the God of Mysteries is very secretive and dangerous. That's all I can tell you..."

"The diviner, the thief, and the apprentice—all those who attain high positions through these three paths can become gods of mystery. The reason for this is that extraordinary individuals through these three paths can interchange their sequence paths."

"Knowledge requires rigor!"

The silver-haired woman first solemnly emphasized that she had not ignored all possibilities just because the question was easy to answer.

...Interchangeable pathways...I see...Does this mean that the zero weights of these three pathway sequences are more or less similar, or even complementary to each other...?

As expected of an angel, she can spout secret knowledge so easily. Maybe I should stay here a few more days and let this little brat teach me about ritual magic and the like...

Upon hearing Ron's explanation, Klein's eyes flickered as he pondered to himself.

With the Black Emperor card, the secrets of the gods are not something unknown to him.

"From this, we can deduce how many high-ranking individuals can receive such an honorific title..."

"Mysterious, and that's not just a random label!"

"There are two high-ranking individuals in the Thief's Path: one is Amon, and the other is an old geezer hiding inside Leonard."

"Neither of them is possible!"

So that's how it is... Amon, and there's also someone hiding in Leonard...

Um! ?

"Wait, what did you say, 'old geezer'?!"

With a "pfft," Klein sprayed the Marquis's black tea he was drinking all over the coffee table, making Ron lean back in disgust.

Everyone has secrets, like you, and like me...

At the mention of this, Ron immediately became interested. She proudly raised her silver head and imitated Leonard's protagonist-like demeanor, which made Klein's lips twitch.

Poet, you seem to be out of touch with the times... When I traveled back in time, old men weren't even in fashion anymore...

"Ron, are you saying that Leonard has a high-ranking Thief Path Angel within him!?"

Including Lohntingen, there were already two angels at that time... and that doesn't even include the sealed artifact 0-08... What kind of demonic abyss is this...?

Even after hearing such bombshell news, Klein couldn't suppress his urge to complain.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a pang of worry for the night watch team.

"Yes, he is the patriarch of the Zoroaster family, and he's a pretty good person."

"And your history teacher, Azik Eggers, is also one. He is a Sequence Two Death Archon, but he's experiencing a slight problem."

"To be honest, my meeting you guys in Tingen was inseparable from 0-08, Zoroaster, and Azik. The law of convergence of extraordinary characteristics fits this kind of opportunity and coincidence very well."

There are still experts!!!

What exactly is hidden in this small town of Tingen that has managed to attract these brilliant minds in such a short time?

Inhale...exhale...Klein, you need to calm down...

To be honest, he was quite shocked when he received the news, because he couldn't imagine that the angels in myths and legends were so close to him, and that they were even involved with him unintentionally.

In that instant, Klein realized that meeting Ron wasn't such a coincidence after all, because he wasn't the only one...

"Then why are they all going to Tingen?"

The great detective asked impatiently.

"coincide."

Feed... what you said is basically saying nothing at all... Okay, okay, it's a coincidence...

After receiving a very perfunctory answer, Klein sighed and decided not to delve into what was hidden behind it.

These three angels seem to be quite friendly so far.

"As for the high-ranking person in the apprenticeship path, there is only one, Mr. Men, but he has been exiled and there is little chance of him."

As soon as the silver-haired woman finished speaking, her expression turned to disdain.

"As for fortune tellers... ha..."

At this point, Ron gave a disdainful sneer, which made Klein feel a chill run down his spine.

"Not to mention those stupid, wicked, despicable, and disgusting scoundrels... Pah!"

What did I do to you? What's wrong with fortune tellers? Aren't fortune tellers human? I suspect you're making veiled accusations...

A clown-like smile crept onto Klein's lips as he silently grumbled to himself, while also pondering who the high-sequence individuals were in the Diviner's Path.

Zarathustra!

"Zarathustra".

Just as he was beginning to realize something, Ron gave a precise answer.

Holy crap! It really is Him!

After obtaining the counterfeit Rosell's Diary, he learned that "Zarathustra" had always coveted "Source Castle," coveted "Gray Fog," and was still searching for something.

But Klein didn't expect it to happen so quickly!

The diary entry and the assassination attempt both occurred within a week of each other.

He can sense my special nature!?

Klein's mind went blank for a moment, and he unconsciously moved closer to the beautiful lady. After confirming that the distance was not too far, he forced himself to remain calm and put on an indifferent attitude. With trembling arms, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Ron, I remember you looking for Zarathustra's trail at the Tarot meeting last time... I have a clue... uh, Mr. Fool told me about it..."

Suddenly, the great detective, acting like a despicable villain, leaned close to her ear and whispered a report about the director.

Reporting is a good thing that helps maintain world peace.

If Ron can completely eliminate Zarathustra, then Klein Moretti will have done a great service to the people!

"Ha... fortune tellers are indeed all despicable people..."

"Klein, don't take it to heart, I wasn't talking about you."

Rolling her eyes in exasperation, Ron was completely defeated by this guy, because even with her boundless wisdom, she never expected that this penniless wretch would report her to her so quickly.

"Zarathustra is dead. Even with the miracle worker's resurrection ability, he can't come back."

Staring into the great detective's brown eyes and observing his tense and uneasy expression, Ron Sothos calmly stated a fact.

"Dead!?"

Why play such a cruel joke on me? Why send assassins after I'm already dead?! No, it sounds like Zarathustra has met with some kind of misfortune.

"How did he die!?"

Klein immediately pressed for details, feeling as if he had been on a rollercoaster of emotions, experiencing a rollercoaster of ups and downs.

"Hey, how else could he have died? He was blown up by the Time-Space Ruler with a dozen supernovae. He's just a little bit of ashes left!"

what! ?

(End of this chapter)