I looked at the face of the reversed card with the number XV.
The Devil.
At this point, I hadn't much remaining patience to bother to contemplate uselessly about what the meaning could be.
Following the first two cards, The Wheel of Fortune and The Tower, it was inevitably going to be something laughably negative anyway.
So, I just asked.
"What's this one about, then?"
I didn't want to waste time with mere conjecture, so I asked Emir to tell me straightforwardly what the appearance of The Devil signified for my fate.
"...Huh?"
However, the response was unexpected.
"What's wrong?"
"N-no, nothing is wrong specifically. Just... I'm confused..."
Emir stammered slightly, showing his perplexity. Upon waiting for him to elaborate on what the matter was, he explained briefly.
"It's strange; I'm receiving conflicting messages."
"Elaborate."
