[BethelKlein] The God Eater is Blind and Foolish

【门克】食神者盲目痴愚

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(出处: 乌托邦)

Author: Syve; https://xiwu874954.lofter.com

Posted 4 days ago 

CP: Other right

Article Type: Original IF line/magic world view

Warning: No warning required 

　　1.　　Fors Wall thought a lot when she took the notebook: Mr. Fool's identity, the mystery of Abraham, and what connected an ancient and mysterious family with the mysterious organization she accidentally joined. Dorian solemnly handed her the beautifully bound notebook and asked her to present it to the supreme Mr. Fool, without explaining anything else. Fors guessed from the teacher's expression: Maybe he didn't know the origin of it.　　Now, she sat in the seat of the "magician", respectfully and reservedly presented the notebook, enriching the image of Mr. Fool in her heart. "The Fool who does not belong to this era" may be a strong man who has survived from the Fourth Epoch to the present, and is on good terms with one of Abraham's ancestors.　　She expected Mr. Fool to tell her the contents of the notebook as a reward for being careful and not daring to read it without permission. However, she was destined not to fulfill her wish, because Mr. Fool himself knew nothing about it.　　Klein was at a loss when he took the notebook. Gray fog floated, and a notebook with a blue gem on the cover, which looked very expensive, appeared in front of him. Abraham presented it to the Fool, Abraham? Did he mistake him for a big shot in the Fourth Epoch, or was this simply a trap set by the enemy? He placed the notebook beside him, intending to divine its origin alone after hosting the Tarot Club. Fors was slightly disappointed to see that Mr. Fool took the notebook and did not make any other moves, and quickly made up for it by praising the power of God in his heart.　　After the Tarot Club, Klein did not rush to leave this gray foggy space as usual, but closed his eyes to prepare for dream divination to find out the source of this notebook. Of course, he failed because the pre-information was not enough. He took out the yellow crystal pendulum and silently said, "It's dangerous to look through the notebook." The pendulum rotated counterclockwise, and there was no danger. He began to look forward to the contents of the notebook. Maybe there was some mystical knowledge that could help him.　　However, soon Mr. Fool began to doubt the world. He wondered if he had accidentally offended someone or missed some memory, because the first line of words gave him a blow:　　"My dear Klein:"　　2.　　Bethel Abraham met a strange man.　　The wandering magician had a face that people could forget at first sight. He wore a feather hat that was exaggerated even here, and wore an asymmetrical outfit. The most ridiculous thing was that he was holding a glass fish tank. Would a normal person carry such a bulky thing while wandering? Several goldfish swam freely in it, swinging their elegant and gorgeous tails, which looked slightly more expensive than the wandering magician's outfit.　　"Sir, do you want to buy goldfish?" he asked.　　Bethel got a little story from him. The wandering magician met a little boy crying in the corner of the street, so he planned to perform a little trick that every magician would use to coax the child. He asked the boy what he wanted, hoping that he would be happy.　　"I want my goldfish." The boy said, so he got a delicate fish tank, and the goldfish swam happily. But he cried even more sadly, and the wandering magician had to squat down and touch the boy's hair.　　"I'm sorry I misunderstood you," he said, "It seems that you don't want these goldfish. Can you tell me what happened?"　　"These are not my goldfish," the little boy sobbed, "I'm sorry for your kindness, I know my goldfish is dead."　　The wandering magician helped the boy bury his friend and built a small grave for it.　　"Now, they are your goldfish," he said to Bethel.　　Mr. Men picked up a miracle worker in this way. His name was Klein, who would blink his honey-like eyes and say, "Please take me in, I will work for Abraham." Bethel was bewitched and agreed. Klein praised him, "You are such a good person!" This sentence is really not a good word in the modern era where gods and people and gods are everywhere. But he followed Bethel obediently holding the fish tank, and his heels made a "clicking" sound on the cobblestone road. It sounded so cute that no one would blame him.　　Abraham and his friends found that the patriarch had a new hobby. A black cat always wandered around Abraham's house openly, ignoring the dazzling magic circles set up by unknown people, and freely shuttled between the porch, the dining room or Bethel's study.　　Their stern-faced patriarch would let the cat stomp around on the floor and then jump directly into his arms, then scratch its chin until he heard the black cat purring comfortably.　　What seemed incompatible with raising a cat was that the patriarch also raised a tank of goldfish. It was placed on the desk, next to the window. The black cat would occasionally put its claws into the fish tank. Contrary to common sense, they lived in harmony. The black cat did not intend to eat the fish, and the goldfish was not afraid of it. Its claws slowly stirred up ripples in the water, and the goldfish was as steady as their patriarch.　　Bethel did not give them to servants to raise. He placed a box of fish food on the windowsill, and whenever he remembered, he would throw some into the fish tank. They didn't eat much, probably just a few bites. Bethel suspected that it was not to their liking. Later, he found that they only nibbled on a few different types of fish food, and they were still alive and well, with no signs of starvation.　　The black cat lay on the table, staring at the deformed moon in the transparent fish tank with a convex belly.　　"Bethel," he said, "Take me to see the stars."　　3.　　He picked up the transparent tentacles and squeezed them twice. They were soft and moist. The Lord of Mystery hummed vaguely to express his dissatisfaction. He had become soft like a puddle of water and was about to flow away. He hung himself on Bethel's body, and used the last bit of his strength to tighten his body. Not long after, he cried and panted and forgot everything.　　"I don't want it anymore..." Klein said sullenly. His coquettish behavior did not win gentle treatment. Bethel hugged his waist to make them stick closer, sticking together from top to bottom without any gaps. He sighed helplessly and kissed away Klein's physiological tears.　　"How many truths have you told me?"　　Klein hugged his lover's neck, trying to calm his anger that had not yet ignited.　　"I'm sorry." He said insincerely, "After all, the way to control fraud is already in my hands."　　"I simply don't understand why I believed you so easily at that time."　　The Lord of Mysteries has a hundred ways to make others believe him. Klein wisely chose not to speak, otherwise Bethel would probably settle old scores with him. Star Key bit Klein's tentacle to vent his anger, but soon couldn't bear it because of the tears in the corners of his eyes.　　4.　　I know you must be full of curiosity about this. But I don't know if you have heard of my name at this moment, so let's skip this part and get straight to the point. Even though I have repeatedly told the younger generations in my family to keep this notebook well and hand it over to you intact, it actually does not record mystical knowledge, nor does it have powerful abilities.　　Yes, in your words, it is just an insignificant souvenir, an Easter egg for the Easter festival. If one day you lack circulating money, perhaps the gem on the cover can still play a final role. Apart from that, it is no different from an ordinary notebook.　　Klein, we will meet at that predetermined moment. No matter what happens, don't despair of this world, your mission is not over yet. Whether you look forward or look back, there is always someone waiting for you.　　I once asked you about my ending, but you kept silent. You handed me a twisted and reconnected note. It was called "Mobius Strip". I still remember this name. In this loop, you couldn't confirm whether you were at the starting point or the end point, so you refused to tell me anything about the past or the future. But I still saw the unspoken truth in your eyes. Perhaps, when you received the note, I would no longer be able to see you as a human.　　Klein, I don't mean to make you bear the moral pressure and the fate of a stranger, but I hope you will move forward anyway. In this vast universe, you are my only hope.　　5.　　He used different names outside, Sherlock Moriarty, German Sparrow, Dwayne Dantès, Merlin Hermes... In short, when Klein left Abraham's House, he would no longer be called Klein. He wandered every inch of the empire, but never left his real name, watching the flow of the times as an outsider.　　He always wore clothes with the Abraham emblem, but he didn't have blue eyes and his last name was different. Over time, those unfounded identities were rumored to be Abraham's lovers.　　Klein was sitting on the table with a freshly baked dessert when he said this. He asked Bethel about this false rumor and got the expected answer that he didn't mind. In this age where everyone is proud of scandals, who cares about the reputation of chastity? After　　he finished his dessert, he turned into a black cat and jumped onto the table lightly, snatching the steak from Bethel's plate. Bethel put down his knife and fork and touched the black cat's fluffy head.　　"What if," he asked in the style of a novel about a man who hates his wife, "a young lady fell in love with you, and she was secretly sad because of this news, that would be bad."　　"Is there?" Bethel smiled, "Maybe she will be disappointed."　　"Why, do you really have a lover?"　　"Maybe." He answered ambiguously, "Maybe I have already given my love to the starry sky."　　Klein understood Abraham's obsession with the starry sky. In the old cities, the neon lights that lasted all night prevented people from observing the stars and the moon. Only by going to the hometown of the hometown and the countryside where cicadas were noisy could one have the opportunity to see the stars in the sky. His understanding of the starry sky was limited. He only recognized a few stars, the spoon-shaped Big Dipper, and the bright Sirius - Harry Potter's godfather. The long time even moved the continent, but the stars were still twinkling in the sky. Humans changed their names, but no star cared about it.　　He asked a question he had been curious about for a long time: "Do you know which star can see forty-four sunsets in a day?"　　Bethel took him to a star. One day on Earth passed, and Klein counted a whole day, and there were only forty-two sunsets. It was two times off, but it didn't matter. He thought, maybe this is the answer of the universe.　　The black cat may appear in all unexpected places. When Bethel didn't see Klein all day, a carpet search was launched in Abraham's house. Finally, He found Klein on the roof. The black cat turned over lazily: "Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep in the sun." He　　slept until the moon rose. He woke up briefly in the middle of the way to drive away the crows that disturbed his dreams. Bethel sat down next to the black cat. Although He loved to roam the starry sky and there were only a few places he had not been to, this was also the first time He sat on the roof of his house.　　The honey-colored eyes took on a round shape at night. One day, Abraham and his family discovered that the number of amber gems in the storehouse began to increase sharply. The culprit jumped into Bethel's arms lightly, "If one day I want to eat all the adjacent paths like Amon, will you help me?"　　The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors lifted the black cat up with both hands because of this joke and looked at him. He calmly responded to Klein's nonsense: "Does it include me?"　　"You are pardoned." Klein said.　　"My honor." The blue eyes stared at the black cat held by Him. Klein fluttered twice and turned into a human to break free from His restraints. The starry sky was as beautiful as ever. They sat on the roof, as if they could touch the sky with their hands.　　"You are right. The meaning of the sentence just now is that you are special." The wandering magician said in a chanting voice, "But, Bethel, now is not the time for us to fall in love."　　The wandering magician does not belong to this era. In the past, they knew it well and tacitly never mentioned this fact.　　"I won't leave any traces here." He said clearly, "To you, I am just an unexpected Easter egg that happened by chance - oh, I forgot that there is no Easter in this era. After all, resurrection is no longer the exclusive domain of gods."　　He approached Bethel and looked at His present and future. The great Gate of Ten Thousand Doors did not reject being watched by those eyes. He felt something soft close to his lips.　　"At most, I will leave you a little souvenir." Klein said.　　Nothing can be changed.　　The patriarch's black cat disappeared. The Abrahams realized. It was as sudden as it appeared. The goldfish were still on Bethel's desk. They had not observed them carefully, so they didn't know whether the goldfish were too long-lived or whether there were successor fish who took over their mission. In short, the goldfish were swinging their beautiful tails freely in the glass fish tank, spending year after year.　　6.　　This affair lasted much longer than expected. The Lord of Mysteries soaked in the bathtub exhausted and let the Star Key fiddle with him.　　His fingers gently stirred the water, and a spirit worm crawled out of his body and turned into a goldfish. Klein held the goldfish in his hands. Bethel laughed at his little trick like a wandering magician, took the goldfish and put it back into the bathtub.　　The bathtub was a bit narrow for two adults (and a fish). They were close together, and Klein was about to be melted by the warm atmosphere. Bethel's voice floated into his ears with heat: "I have waited for a very-very-long time. How are you going to compensate me?"　　"Not very long." Klein chuckled, "I have always been by your side."