When he pushed the backdrop and props used in the play into the behind the scenes warehouse, Almark and the two groups of students took their seats.
The first person to greet me was my boss, Fear.
"Good work, everyone."
When they say so with a smile, they shake hands with each student.
"It was wonderful. Very much."
"Thank you."
Following Nelson and Morgan, Almark also held Fier's warm hand.
Almark glittered his eyes behind Fear.
You're looking for Dr. Ilmis.
Fear immediately spotted him, and Almark nodded evilly.
"Yes"
"Miss Ilmis is back. They told me to tell everybody it was great."
Really?
You must have been disappointed in your face. Fear added with a smile.
"The detailed thoughts were given during the magic practice class."
Fear laughs when she sees Almark's face suddenly brighten.
"You really respect Dr. Illmis."
"Yes"
Almark nods, lowers his head to Fear, and gives way to the student in the back.
The guest seats had already been rough, and most of the guests had returned, but the students were still glittering.
"Almark!
Koren rushes in in a rare hurry.
"Great, your play. The cursed swordsman had an atmosphere."
"Oh, thank you."
When Almark smiles, Koren smiles happily.
"I envy Nelson. I'll try to fight you like that."
"I fought you in the woods."
"You still didn't mean that. The one that gets hotter."
Koren then turned to Wendy, who had caught up behind Almark.
"Hello, Wendy. The ghost was beautiful."
"Thank you."
As Wendy smiles, Koren arms up like she's impressed.
"Eston used to say you're cute, but today I finally know what that means. Anyway, it was beautiful."
Eh?
Wendy bleached her cheeks red and lay down her eyes as if she was in trouble.
"Oh, Lilty."
Koluen didn't care about Wendy's expression and called out to Lilty, who walked behind her.
"You're a great singer. Next time, let me listen carefully."
Eh, ah, yeah.
Lilty nodded in surprise as she looked up at Koren.
"Thank you."
"Speaking of which, Polois isn't with you."
According to Almark, Koren slapped his hand as he remembered.
"Oh, yeah."
Then he whispers with his face closer to Almark.
"It's your fault."
"Us?
When Almark was clear, Colén smiled distorted.
"When I saw your play, they all turned blue. This is an emergency meeting in the classroom."
"Then why don't you go?"
Sort of. That's why I was in a hurry. "
Koren laughs and looks at the faces of two groups of students walking behind Almark.
"Has Nelson gone yet? I really wanted to speak to Nelson, Leila and Serrah. Well, I can't help it."
Saying hello, Koren ran away like the wind.
"The three groups are in an emergency meeting."
Almark looks back at Wendy.
"Because you saw our play."
"Yeah."
Wendy nods with a slightly red face.
"Oh, it's kind of embarrassing to be praised from the front."
That's right.
Almark nodded.
"But Koren is right. Wendy was so beautiful."
So, that's it.
Wendy waves her arms.
"It's embarrassing."
Hey, son of a blacksmith.
Turning around, Ain was sitting in the guest seat waiting with a grumpy face.
There are several other groups of students around.
"Hey, Ain."
"I saw it."
Ain whispered.
"Your play was really good."
Ain says that the words are not interesting at all.
"Fiquet cried so much that I ran to the stall."
Ficke saved us, too.
Almark answers.
"Before we started, I said if you were nervous, you should act towards Fiquet. Because it responds very honestly."
I see.
Ain finally loosens his mouth a little there.
"I don't know. Fiquet, I thought he was finally talking to me from the stage in the middle of the play."
"I'm glad you took a good look."
In Almark's words, Ain snorts his nose again.
Do you know why I'm in such a bad mood?
"No."
Almark shakes his head.
What are you doing?
"Guess what."
Ain says.
"Use your head a little."
That's what he said, and Almark looks at Ain's face and thinks a little.
"Maybe because your play is going to beat us."
But Ain sighed at the exaggeration.
"No, the other way around."
"Reverse?"
"Yes, it is."
Ain nods.
"Today's auditorium was full, but in our play yesterday, there were a lot of spectators who couldn't sit back and watch. The difference in the number of spectators who simply watched the play is that we will win."
Well then...
Almark clapped his mouth at Ain's steep face, trying to say yes.
"The play is our loss."
Ain admitted frankly.
"Of course I'm confident in our play. But with fair eyes, your play was better. [M] That's for sure."
Still, Ain continues.
"We win in the end."
Ain shook his head with regret.
"It touches my jaw."
It seemed like a high-pride Ain.
"What a pain in the ass. Our classmates."
There was a bright voice behind Ain.
Wendy's roommate coloured his face.
"Ain's got a lot of reason."
"Shut up, you."
Ain frowned.
I thought you went home with Emelia and the others.
"I meant to. I came back to say a word to Wendy and Almark."
Colour said that and smiled at Almark.
"Almark. The play was really good."
"Thank you."
Almark nodded.
"I'm glad you said that."
"It was a lovely last scene with Wendy."
Colour glanced at Wendy talking to Chelsea behind Almark.
"Wendy, I've been worried about you in the dorm room. I don't know what to do with the last scene."
Really?
"Yeah."
The color nods with a smile.
"But that's right. You've made up your mind by the end of the show. I'm glad you practiced in time."
No, actually.
Almark scratches his head.
"I really didn't decide anything until just before. I thought about all the scenes there."
"On the spot?
The color rounds your eyes.
"You're lying."
"No, really. Me and Wendy, we did what we thought was right there."
Colour and Ain face each other when Almark says embarrassed.
"All right, let's not go into any more detail."
I told Ain to declare it.
"Otherwise, I'm going to want to beat you up."
Yes, it is.
I agree with Ain's remarks unusual in color.
"From what I heard to what I heard, it was an unconscious play."
"Maybe I'm glad we won."
Ain nodded as well.