Chapter 442: Broken
"How can fate not be changed?" Yulia's heart was beating wildly and she immediately questioned: "For example, if I commit suicide directly, wouldn't that conflict with the fate you see? Or if I don't dodge the enemy's attack in battle, then Will he die, right? If the result of your divination must be correct, will I not die no matter how hard I get beaten?"
"It is precisely because of your personality that you will not commit suicide, nor will you take the initiative to accept death in battle, so the fate I see is like this. Do you understand, Miss Yulia?" The fortune teller chuckled and looked like Looking at Yulia's expression under the hood: "Or... it's not impossible that you have no way to die when you want to die."
Yulia: "...That's nonsense! If the result of your divination is that I died because of something, then I might still half-believe it. But what you are saying now has no logic at all!"
Fortune teller: "Oh, don't you want to believe me, miss? Hahaha... no wonder. After all, I look too suspicious. And I was quite surprised by the results of the divination..."
Fortune teller: "In that case...how about I do a little divination for you again? If it works, then you should believe it, right?"
Yulia: "Little divination...?"
Fortune teller: "Just to predict what will happen when you go home tonight."
Fortune teller: "This divination is very simple and does not require a crystal ball. Just use Tarot cards... Come on, Miss Yulia. I want to choose five cards."
Yulia watched the fortune teller arrange the upside-down tarot cards in a row, frowned slightly, and pointed at five cards with his finger.
The fortune teller arranges the cards in the shape of a five-pointed star in the order in which she selected them, and then turns them over one after another.
Fortune teller: "Hehehe...this order of Arcana...can be seen."
Fortune teller: "When you go home, you will encounter a scene where certain utensils are broken... To put it simply, things like vases, tableware, etc. will be broken."
These words made Yulia feel very uneasy.
Because the fortune teller was too specific.
She didn't say anything else, she just stood up anxiously and walked home.
The fortune teller watched her leave with a teasing smile under his hood.
But there was no smile in his eyes.
"Ah, you're back!"
Yulia opened the door with a tired look on her face and saw Makiko Kodera coming to greet her.
The red-haired girl's outfit made Yulia stunned.
"Makiko, is this... a maid outfit?"
"Well! I thought about how bad it would be to eat and drink at your house all the time, so I thought about helping with housework! Of course, wearing a maid outfit would be more suitable!"
"Hey? No need!" Yulia shook her head quickly and said, "Are you a guest? How can I let you do the job of a maid!"
"Don't mind! It feels good to dress up as a maid occasionally!" As Makiko Kodera said this, she blushed, touched her head, and said with a smile: "By the way, do you think I'm okay in a maid outfit?" Pretty cute?”
"Well, that's true..." Yulia smiled bitterly, raised the paper bag with the pie in her hand, and shook it: "I'm bringing you something delicious! His pie tastes very good."
"Oh! That's great! Yulia always thinks of me when she encounters something delicious! I'll take it and heat it up!"
Yulia nodded and handed the paper bag to her.
Afterwards, Yulia took the lead in coming to the living room, took off her half-plate armor, sat at the table, stared at the hanging paintings under the bright light, and took a breath.
Sure enough, I can calm down better at home.
Outside, I just think about this and that, always paying attention to that nonsense divination.