The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

Tank, reverse position.

The white fingertips of Hydemarie moved gracefully and turned a card.

A card arranged in a cross, just in the center.

On the upper and lower surfaces, there was a painting of a black and white headbearer (Sphinx) pulling a young prince on a tank.

The prince looks forward with a youthful, tight expression, and the tanks are luxuriously tailored.

A card that feels powerful from looking at it.

However, Clement, who had cleaned up the fortune-telling class as "girls' play", raised her eyebrows wondering how to react to it.

"... what do you mean?"

"Positive position, that is, if the top and bottom are in the right direction, as you can see. Strong Forward Tank - Progression, Action, Strength, Speed...."

However, Hydemarie groaned with a strange smile.

This time it's in the opposite position. If she does, it's over. "

I don't know what Clement is blaming me for.

With a suspicious face, Rezel glanced at her face from the side and dropped her gaze on Tarot with interest.

"Cross, five spreads. Is it the final result of the current, cause, future, and countermeasures?

"That's the big frame. But I shuffled while wanting to know about her surroundings, so the contents are just a little different. Strictly speaking, it is the final result of the influence on the surroundings, the essence, the influence from the surroundings, and the countermeasures. - You're familiar with that, aren't you, [jealous]?

"Hmm, fortune-telling is also a lady's hobby. Even so, it's not the opposite of the tank."

It seems that the two of them are perfectly connected with each other, but Clement has no idea.

Standing with an ambiguous expression, my sister (...) unexpectedly bought a commentary saying, "I can't help it."

"[Sexual lust] is telling us what our lovely Elma is doing now. Each of the five cards symbolizes what surrounds her. That is..."

It is a fingertip that is beautifully arranged like a woman and refers to a truly central card.

"The central card shows the 'cause'. What causes the environment. The nature of the beginning. The core presence of the occupied Elma."

Then, it points to the left and right in turn.

"And the two cards that surround the 'cause' are symbols of the surroundings that influence and are influenced by Elma. To put it bluntly, on the left is what Elma gives to the surroundings, and on the right is what Elma gives to the surroundings."

The finger then pointed to the card on the cross.

"Located at the height of 'cause' is' countermeasure '. A symbol of what will be the key to Elma's future if the status quo becomes difficult. And..."

Finally, the finger sliced the universe and lightly played the card under the cross.

"The final result is the 'final result'. It weaves all the elements together to show how Elma and the surroundings end up."

Rezel was a tutor in the past and the tone is clear.

After briefly explaining the placement of the card, called Spread, he once again put his finger back on the central card that was revealing the picture.

"Come on [False] (Clemens), I'll check it out. The central card means..."

"Cause"

"Yes, and what does the tank's positive position mean?

"It's how things go, how they act, how fast they go."

"Well done."

Clement felt relieved when she realized that she had inadvertently answered obediently like a student under the tone of the teacher herself.

But Rezel nodded in majesty, as natural as ever.

"Now, in the reverse position, the meaning is reversed. The way a young and powerful prince rushes into the sky works in a negative direction. In other words, in this case, it means" runaway "," empty circle "," narrow field of view "-"

After explaining so much, Rezel gave out a bitter smile.

"I have no trouble with her at all. Mostly, they're running wild, showing off their suspicious skills crafted by these insane people."

It was a big win, but I was never included in what Liesel called "the insane and the most extreme."

Happy, Clemens, a true common sense man who could not suppress his desire to penetrate Rezel, who behaved as if he were only a common sense person, whispered unexpectedly.

"... you must be the one who raised that insane creature."

Hmm?

However, in addition to his thoughts, his gavel returned with a soft voice.

Rezel shook his head in mourning to Clement, who shrugged his shoulders.

"I wonder what a cheeky guy you are! I can't believe you threw me a misguided hate without even saying thank you."

As he spread his hands with great care, he took the cards of the tank symbolizing Elma and chewed in love.

"Since she left, she's been here with a petty boy, an unconscious man, and a petty old man. And the fox. Oh, I wish that lovely girl, who resembles me, could return the favor she received!

Rezel now leaves Elma's "moral master" to herself.

Double your gratitude and quintuple your vengeance.

The teaching he often made was supposed to permeate Elma's honest course of action.

"I'll tell you what."

Isaac, who was scratching and swallowing candy, shouted in a low voice.

"'If you get it, I'll just give it back to you,' I told you first. When you pick up the Holy Beast unintentionally, put it in a soup. When you encounter a beast's carcass, it's dried meat. If you find insects and sap, put it in candy. Nature's blessings are delicious because they are shared and restored by everyone."

He also seemed to want to sue himself for being the greatest contributor to Elma's discipline.

Incidentally, since he lived together in the army during the warrior's time, which was said to be a thousand horses, the spirit of reciprocity is quite abundant here.

But when Holst heard the words of insect candy, he made a trick out of his tongue.

I knew that bad taste of candy was the result of [bulimia]? Come on, I thought it was some kind of punitive game. "

I had to eat it because Elma gave me a smile.

When Holst raised his face to the surface, he shouted, "Oh, my God."

"I liked it, but... The unique scent makes my chest feel smooth and nourishing, doesn't it? I want two or three of these at this moment."

"... [Sexual lust] sometimes makes you look like you have a fascinating taste. What, are you tired? Should I give you the medicine?

"I trust your arm, but you don't like medicine."

The whimsical and selfish prison queen passed on Horst's unusual caring thoughts to Clemens.

"As you can see, my tarot is more of a talking tool than a divination, a little prop to imagine the results together. We can't verify the results in the jail."

She gently laughs at the newcomer Clement.

The gentle indigo eyes, which instantly relieved tension, looked like a saint, even if the space was different.

"So, Clemens. Release your shoulders more. Would you look at the next card with me?

So she put her hand on the "Influenced Around" card on the left side of the cross.