LOM: Lord of Mysticism

From the period Emperor Roselle was assassinated till this day, about a hundred and fifty years have passed, and there are still no traces of crude oil. The development of this world was uncertain to Klein. Luckily, there's still electricity and magnetism.

"December 21st. I'm no longer thinking about crude oil anymore. Upgrading my Sequence level is what matters!"

"December 22nd. The filthy environment in Richeux Borough is unacceptable. If I hadn't visited incognito, I might've never known that it still looks the same as when I was young. I want to gather all my ministers and formulate a 'Capital Sewer and Public Toilet Enhancement Plan.' Hmm, I have to rectify the people's bad habits. Let them boil hot water for consumption, wash their hands and faces frequently, don't litter, don't pee and poop anywhere, use condoms if possible... Haha, I thought of what to name this campaign: the Patriotic Health Campaign! Hence, the invention of the condom has to be brought forward. There are also masks, paper cups, and others. Yes, even the most primitive version would do. Give it a try. I have to thank this world for they still have rubber trees."

"December 23rd. Perhaps I should consider that suggestion. Keep a back door for myself outside of the Church of the God of Craftsmanship. For example, I could join that ancient and mysterious organization that influences the world from the shadows.

Klein realized that there was nothing else at the bottom. Emperor Roselle, what was the name of the ancient and mysterious organization that was influencing the world from the shadows? Have I heard of it?

The contents of the diary should've been written after he became the Consul of the Intis Republic.

After a brief silence, Klein let the diary in his hands vanish into thin air.

"You can start your discussion now."

Audrey first asked, "I'd like to know if there are any Sequence potions named Tribunal or a kind of Beyonder that can go through wooden doors or make locks ineffective?"

The Hanged Man answered, "I need you to help me investigate something in return for the answer."

"What is it?" Audrey asked.

"I'd like to know if the King has the intention of taking revenge on the Feysac Empire and launching a new war on the East Coast of Balam within this year or before June of next year."

The Tarot Club was currently using the Loen language, seen by the trio's accents at the first Gathering. Hence, Alger knew that Miss Justice was a noble in the Loen Kingdom and also that Miss Justice knew that he was a Loen.

"No problem, but I would need sufficient time to be certain. But I think the value of this information is worth more than both questions put together." Audrey said.

"When you confirm the answer, I'll provide compensation depending on the situation," Alger replied.

Audrey then asked, "Oh right, Mr. Hanged Man, did you receive the one thousand pounds?"

"I'm sorry, I'm still sailing. I have yet to return to land. Regarding your original question. The Beyonder that can go through wooden doors and foil locks is most likely a Sequence 9 Apprentice. The secret organization, Theosophy Order, has its formula. However, don't ignore the possibility that it was obtained through other channels, such as an ancient tomb of the Fourth Epoch."

Audrey sighed. "If I had found the formula for Apprentice before, I might not have opted for Spectator."

Alger continued, "There is also a Sequence potion that is named Arbiter. I think you should be familiar with it, as it is the Sequence pathway that the Augustus and Feynapotter Kingdom's Castiya family has. The low Sequence formulas were used as rewards in ancient times, and some nobles might have received them."

The Augustus family was a royal family of the Loen Kingdom, while the Castiya family was a royal family in the Feynapotter Kingdom.

"The Arbiter has a convincing charm and considerable authority, as well as outstanding combat ability that can deal with the unexpected," Alger described.

Audrey sighed. It's no wonder I've always gone along with their arrangements when I'm before them. I thought it was because I was timid... She nodded. "I have no more questions."

Alger looked towards the seat of honor. "Honorable Mr. Fool, I'd like to ask if the True Creator's Holy Residence that the Aurora Order advocates is the legendary Forsaken Land of the Gods?"

Klein had only seen that term once in Roselle's diary. He replied, "This is not something you should know now."

Alger, feeling his heart tighten, quickly replied, "Please forgive me for overstepping my boundaries."

In the lofty divine hall above the gray fog, silence filled the air.

Audrey felt that she should say something. "Mr. Fool, if I have the opportunity to join another organization, such as the Psychology Alchemists, is it permitted?"

Klein replied, "That is no problem. If you become a member of another organization, the things you can use for exchange might also increase. However, my requirement is that the existence of the Tarot Club is not to be exposed."

"I understand now." Audrey said. "Mr. Fool, if I found a suitable gentleman or lady for this gathering, could I guide them to join? How do I do that?"

Klein instructed, "You may inform me of individuals you believe to be suitable, and I'll decide if they can join us. Until then, you are forbidden from revealing the existence of the Tarot Club. To those outside the Gathering, you must not mention my name without my explicit permission."

Even several minutes after the Gathering concluded, both Audrey, who had returned to her bedroom, and Alger, back aboard his ship, could still hear the solemn tone of The Fool's words echoing in their minds, compelling them to submit to his wishes sincerely.