Mystery: Lucky

Hey, sure enough this way he won't be sad... I'm so smart!

Alice praised herself proudly in her heart, then leaned forward and said:

"When you put it this way, it seems that I have the most roles..."

...?

What was she thinking... No, she should know that I didn't mean it. She wouldn't be able to see this kind of thing... She did it on purpose!

Klein suddenly realized this, and as soon as his memory faded, he remembered his previous low mood.

She is comforting me...?

"But the 'Prophet' cannot be your 'heroine'!" Alice's righteous voice interrupted Klein's thinking, "The most I can tell you is who is your destiny!"

...The comfort may be real, but the need to be beaten must be real.

Klein glanced at Alice with a complicated mood, and opened his mouth to scold her, but when he met her bright eyes, he suddenly swallowed his words back.

Scolding her will only make her happier... Klein thought as he leaned back and asked casually:

"Oh? Who is it?"

...what is who?

Alice blinked twice blankly, unable to realize what Klein was asking for a moment.

She is indeed talking nonsense!

Klein resisted the desire to laugh out loud, used the extraordinary ability of the "Joker" to tighten his expression, and pretended to be calm:

"Who is my destiny?"

……ah?

Alice understood this time, but the question was not easy to answer. Answering Amon seemed too cliche and uninnovative, and except for Amon, everyone else was in a state of having both new ideas and nothing new.

It seems that everyone has the same answer... I can't speak for myself, right? !

Um? etc……

Alice compared everyone in her mind, and finally even thought of herself. Finally, she came to the conclusion-why did it have to be human?

"Ice cream," she replied matter-of-factly.

"...That's what you like, right?" Klein reminded politely.

Alice thought it made sense. She thought about it carefully and changed her conclusion: "Sweet iced tea and Dixie pie."

Sweet ice tea and Disi pie... Well, this is indeed delicious... Klein was in a daze for a moment, and then realized what they were talking about. He glared at Alice and said:

"No matter how much I think, I can't live my whole life with sweet iced tea or Dixie pie!"

"It's really unlikely..." Alice nodded in agreement, "Food will deteriorate after all. Even if you only consider the type, you can't only eat one kind of food for your whole life..."

Still, we can still communicate normally...

Klein was relieved.

Alice glanced at Klein and gave the answer she revised after thinking carefully:

"I understand, your destiny is a gold pound!"

……ah?

Klein looked at Alice with a slightly blank look in his eyes. His brain briefly entered a shutdown state, but Alice's thoughts became smoother:

"No, what if the currency units in other places are different? It can't all be gold pounds. Well, gold or something sounds too one-sided and too tacky...

"I understand, your destiny is money!"

Klein understood this time. After watching Alice think for a few seconds, he reached out and touched Alice's forehead.

...What are you doing?

Alice sat there blankly, watching Klein put his hand on her forehead, let it sit for a few seconds, then took it back and placed it on his own forehead.

Alice blinked twice, trying to analyze the intention of this action.

This is comparing temperatures... No, wait, have I seen this action before?

Alice thought seriously for a moment, and finally found traces of this action from the corner of her memory - she vaguely remembered whether a teacher had touched her like this in elementary school to see if she had a fever.

She touched her chin and said:

"Do you want to ask me if I have a fever... Well, wait a minute, will a fever burn out my brain... Are you scolding me?"

At the end of her words, Alice's eyes widened angrily.

……she does not know?

Klein looked at Alice in surprise, who had just reacted. After staring at her frantic expression and thinking for two seconds, he asked her:

“Do mythical creatures have fevers?”

Alice was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly:

"Under normal circumstances, it will definitely not happen. After all, low-sequence Beyonders will not get sick unless there is an accident...

"Well, even the influence of extraordinary abilities is probably not of much use to angels - anyway, for me it's just a matter of reading a file, and that's without considering whether it can hit or not.

"To make an angel sick, you probably need this kind of authority, right?

"It is almost impossible to harm an angel by force that does not involve authority."

It's so easy to distract her... It's so fun to make her angry and then distract her to make her forget what just happened...

Klein felt that he suddenly understood Alice a little bit.

Alice didn't know what happened. After analyzing it carefully, she had forgotten the last chat between them. She was thinking about what she had forgotten.

Um, what's going on...

Klein, who discovered the new game, glanced at Alice thoughtfully, poked her and asked:

“What about authority?

"Is there any angel you know that you can defeat?"

"?" Alice stopped thinking and stared at Klein.

She had an offended expression on her face, as if she had been stabbed in the foot. Klein looked at her expression and asked hesitantly:

"...You can't really beat them all, can you?"

Alice gritted her teeth and defended herself:

"That's not the case! How can you not defeat any of them!

"But, uh, I don't know if you noticed...

"I seem...basically never had a fight..."

...It seems like this.

It can't be said that Alice has never fought at all, but her necessary battles often end in a bizarre way, such as Megaose falling to death... Well, wait, Megaose?

Alice raised her head and looked at Klein, and asked slightly hesitantly:

"That person...uh, seems to be named Ince Zangwill...right?

"Did he kill me once?"

"?" Klein, who has never forgotten revenge, looked at Alice with his mouth wide open.

Alice looked at him blankly and asked hesitantly: "I...I must have remembered his name correctly, right?"

"...No," Klein closed his chin with a complicated mood and spoke in a calm tone, "How did you even forget such a thing?"

Alice looked at him quizzically.

Klein couldn't calm down anymore. He looked at Alice inexplicably and said in an excited tone:

"...He killed you once!" (End of Chapter)