Mystery: Lucky One

Chapter 200 Chapter 74 A “boring” weekend
This is really not a side effect. To be honest, the tasteless food is just too childish compared to the side effects Alice has seen before.

And there are only side effects when wearing it. Just take it off when not in use. Just take it off...

Amon!

Alice thought seriously about what would happen if she scolded the angel while reciting his name.

Amon will definitely not do anything to her, he will only laugh very happily because of her breaking the defense, very happy...

Alice gritted her teeth and vowed that if she had the chance, she would never let Amon go.

……Neuropathy!

After cursing meaninglessly in her mind, Alice began to think about what she should do.

She was not familiar with the curse, and there was no way she could undo it on her own.

In addition to asking Klein if he could find foreign aid and asking for help at the Tarot meeting, Alice pondered for a moment and wrote a letter to Bernadette:

The letter was only one line, as concise as ever. Alice sent the letter very naturally and thought about the next person to ask for help.

"Wandering in the shadow of fate,

"...So why can't I be resurrected tomorrow? Then I won't be so entangled!" Alice collapsed on the sofa in pain and decided to give up face.

She quickly realized that if she did this, she would probably... Hey, Bernadette replied so quickly?
Alice opened the envelope that suddenly appeared. The reply was as concise as the letter she sent, with only one word: "Familiar."

Forcibly separate her from Amon?
After all, in Alice's impression, adults are always afraid that their children will be led astray. Although the goddess may not know that she is playing with Amon, Alice still decided to put the goddess on the penultimate option.

Although the Church of the Night is a force that serves the goddess, the church and the goddess are not consistent, and this is especially true for low-level extraordinary people. In other words, she actually has an option to seek help from the Church of the Night.

"The personification of fraud and mischief,

"I pray for your attention,

——After all, Alice feels that whether praying to Amon will produce a mystical connection is secondary. The main reason is that even if she prays to Amon, he will not break this damn curse.

After a moment of silence, Alice silently put away the envelope, understanding that Bernadette was also not a good choice.

"Playing with the hands of time,

Alice took a deep breath, clasped her hands on her chest, took a very ritualistic prayer posture, and recited in ancient Hermes:

But not now... Alice frowned when she realized that today was Saturday and decided to wait until the tarot session on Monday was over.

Forced to give up an option again, Alice had to face a cruel fact—either she went to the goddess or the Church of the Night for help now, or she would eat tasteless food for a few days.

Alice looked at this hasty answer and fell into thought.

"Are you familiar with curses?"

……goddess?
Alice subconsciously resisted this option, not because she was embarrassed or anything, but because in Alice's perception, would a goddess who was closer to her elders...

Alice sighed again and thought of another possibility.

"I beg you to hear me,

"Are you fucking sick? You*&%￥#@..."

After thinking about it for a while, Alice thought that if she begged Amon, Amon would probably only make her curse until she couldn't help but curse, so Alice decided to curse directly. Amid the passionate insults, Alice heard Shi Angel's response mixed with a smile:
"You're making so much noise.

"This is the first time I've seen someone pronounce my honorable name just to scold me... Well, it seems you like my gift very much, so I'm relieved.

"Since you like it, keep wearing it and don't take it off."

Alice kicked the leg of the sofa angrily, then gasped and retracted her foot in pain.

"The effects of force are mutual..." Alice murmured, deciding to quit this bad habit in the future.

She limped up from the sofa and decided to go back to the bedroom and lie on the bed to pretend to be dead, but she fell into deep thought when she saw the empty hole where the door handle was.

"How...how should I explain this to the landlord?" Alice, who encountered this situation for the first time, stood there and blinked blankly.

——The difficulty is not in compensation, but in making up a reason that has nothing to do with extraordinary events.

Alice was silent for a moment, seriously considering the possibility of telling her landlord that the place would be like this when she woke up.

Forget it, let's talk about it then... Alice shook her head and decisively decided to give up thinking and lie down for a while before talking.

Alice lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling boredly, feeling that she had lost interest in life.

Oh, by the way, I have to remember to get my school uniform back... Suddenly remembering something that she had almost forgotten, Alice sat up again.

……

After the thrilling Port Bansi, Klein receives a message from Alice.

The content of Alice's words can be summarized as 90% insults towards Amon and 10% what happened. From this ratio, Klein clearly felt Alice's collapse.

It's quite rare for her to look so angry... Klein felt a sense of pleasure for no reason when he heard Alice scolding her.

But the negative effects of that extraordinary item really made Klein couldn't help but laugh out loud. This negative effect is probably meaningless on others. It will be more painful if you can't take it off, but it won't make you unable to live a day. It collapsed when it went down.

But for Alice, nothing could be more serious than this.

After Klein pondered for a moment, he replied to Alice's message: "I remember you liked Amon's monocle very much, didn't you? Now you can wear it all the time. How great."

Not surprisingly, in the next message, Alice cursed him too.

……

For Alice, this was an extremely "boring" weekend.

By the time she showed up at the tarot meeting on Monday, Alice was already wearing her new skin, which was released first.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~" Audrey's familiar greeting voice sounded. She turned around the Tarot Club in turn. She wanted to start from "The Fool" to "The World" as usual, but she got stuck again at Alice. .

She hesitantly looked at Alice's sack-like outfit, a faint confusion flashing in her eyes - is this a popular style somewhere?
Alice noticed Audrey's eyes, she temporarily ignored the monocle that bothered her, turned around and asked:

"Good afternoon, Miss Justice~
“Is my new skin pretty?”

"Skin?" Audrey felt her brain stopped spinning.

"Ah, clothes," Alice explained as if she had realized something, "I used to have the habit of calling clothes skin..."

(End of this chapter)