Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Well, well. Finished with all the fine decorations everywhere, I can see quite a bit.

Alfred and Viola are working hard on the equipment around the stage right now in the theater... but I don't want you to push too hard. Let's just plug in the potion stuff later.

Illumhilt and the others concert. It was decided that this would be done on that next full moon day as soon as it was ready. Because there will be no one to dive into the labyrinth on this day, neither will there be a job for Justia and Dominic.

The problem that remains is the use of this theater outside of their concert. Me and them, we can't go to the theater because we have other things to do, and I'm going to leave it to people if it's not about the three concerts.

So... King Melvin and Auria came to visit the theater to pack up the story around it, combined with a look at the theater that could be done.

"He said once the materials arrived, I didn't know he could do this much in just a few moments..."

"We've been watching it since we were in the middle of construction, but it was incredibly fast."

After looking around the theater, King Melvin leaks his admiration as he enters the entrance. Auria also laughed bitterly at King Melvin's words.

"Come here, then"

Lead King Melvin upstairs to the terrace seat. This is where I plan to be in the VIP seat. From there, he looked down inside the theater - King Melvin opened his eyes.

On stage - Alfred and Viola have installed demonic props for repeated commissioning and adjustment, and the Illum Hilts have sounded the tone and singing of the instrument.

"... what's that?

King Melvin listened to that singing for a while or eagerly viewed the work landscape of the Alfreds, but eventually he had asked various questions about the stage device.

"I thought I could use it to perform. The paper behind the stage is actually going to use a white cloth."

Between the time the Horizont curtain arrives, I make a large piece of white paper in substitution and lighting it... that would suffice as a substitute. Flying bubbles and illuminating them with colorful lights, wind magic to direct and manipulate the bubbles... this area has also become largely shaped.

I think this will make it look more gorgeous and theatrical if you deliver satchel books, carpets, etc.

"Uhm...... this surprised me. Let's have a nice concert."

"I'm glad you succeeded,"

Well, enough for King Melvin to hear about their performance. I'm not too worried.

"Was it good in the form of letting the guild take charge of advertising and selling admission tickets?

"I intend to"

I'll leave the practice around there to the know-how.

"Uhm...... Then only revenue and expenditure reports are accurate."

"Okay. It's a non-concert use for them..."

King Melvin asks somewhere pleasant.

"Do you have any ideas?

"I'm thinking about lending it to musicians and opera writers and taking the form of royalties. Hopefully we're on track."

"Look at that. There's no one left to jump. Actually, that's a good idea."

King Melvin smiled bitterly. Since the equipment of the theater itself is pioneering...... I am looking to look after musicians and playwrights first and invite some people to the concert.

So if they like it, they will be lucky. I hope it also leads to the promotion of art, but I don't want too much.

"But you do. Until you get on the track - on an empty date, it's time to mobilize the court musicians."

I see. That's reassuring. Nor can the Illumhilts play every day.

"In any case, I'm sure your application for theater use will be ready soon."

"I guess."

King Melvin and Auria look at each other and laugh with a medium black smile, as if they were both strangely sure of success, which would make enough money from the loan and admission fees.

I'll pack the rest of the fine parts.

"It's an entertainment for the people. The entrance fee can't be that high."

"If so, will the loan fee go with it? I think it would be a good idea to change the price depending on the seat location."

"Saying?

"Slightly more expensive when it comes to seating with a good view of the stage and the terrace section upstairs on the ground floor"

Well, seat S, it's like seat A.

In addition to the remuneration of the performers, the labor and maintenance expenses of the employees, the proceeds will be distributed to related parties such as me and the Brightwell Workshop, as well as to the Adventurer Alliance.

Well... the plan is to be interpreted. What the hell are you doing with a raccoon you don't get? I can't say anything because it depends on the revenue......

"This is His Majesty the King..."

That's how we had all sorts of meetings, and Penelope, the witch-head, showed his face to the theater. You notice us upstairs on the terrace from the theater seats, and you're in awe.

"The witch's head? Why don't you come here?"

"Yes. Now if you'll excuse me."

King Melvin urges me, and Penelope comes up to the terrace seat upstairs.

"What have you done?

"I told everyone the story of Dear Theodore, and it turned out that I wanted to give something back generously. While you were working here, we talked about eating and taking care of yourself. If you don't mind, I'd like your permission to enter the theater."

"Is that true? That helps."

Penelope gives a gentle grin when he replies.

"Oh, I'm talking about distributing revenue..."

If Penelope is here, it's just fine. Let's get this over with here.

"Hmm."

"My share is that I want to give back to the orphanage."

When I said it, Penelope turned his eyes round like he was surprised.

"Yes, no. Dear Theodore, you don't have to do that."

"No, I've been thinking about it. They want the orphanage kids to teach them reading and writing calculations, … and other skills that might be useful. I'm sure it'll be beneficial for the Illumhilts."

I'm not saying there's no emotion, but it's not just good intentions.

The purpose of the theatre is only to improve the status of the demonic daughters and to create a place for the inhabitants of Claudia's labyrinth village. And it's securing Grace's position.

Therefore, by assisting orphanages, we want to strengthen basic educational circles such as reading and writing calculations for children.

Talent development is somewhat overwhelming… I hope that in the future, people of understanding will expand their presence in Termwilds and in various parts of the Verdogal kingdom. I'm sure that will work positive for my purpose later.

Considering what happened after I left the orphanage, it's possible to hire someone to do theatre-tangled work, for example... There are many dreams that spread, but there are limits to the extent that they can be covered.

"You just want some people to fry and drink the dirt from your nails. Fostering competent backward movement is also the rest of the job. Let me help you with that story."

King Melvin laughs.

Penelope broke his knee and humbly thanked King Melvin and me.

Some people are... Marquis Broderick or something. Various pieces of evidence have also been gathered, so Shannon will be brought down not so far about the Marquis and his son Norman.

"Well... I just got a story wrapped up... because of this, how about some ice cream?

"Hmm. Ice sweets, huh?

Viola is also busy, so we haven't even made a shake ice machine yet... we already have an ice room, and if we use magic to scrape the ice, we can make something close to the finished product.

Ask everyone to speak up and take a break too. I moved to the store and magically shredded the ice and served it in a wooden vessel. It feels like it can be done with fruit-colored syrup on top. There are several types of syrup available.

"That's what you were talking about, Theo, isn't it?

"Yeah. I want to put the tools to make this at the store and sell it at the theater."

So it is tasting time.

"Hooray."

It was Auria who was particularly good at eating. I spoon it and carry it to my mouth, like intrigued.

"This is... sweet, fluffy, cold... um... um. It's cool to look..."

"If you eat ice sweets in a hurry..."

"Mm... Huh!

That's not what I'm not telling you. Auria is holding her temples. Elves, guild leaders... for the title, no majesty.

"This is pretty good. Will this be sold out? It's all very rare, this theater."

"That's sweet and delicious"

King Melvin and Penelope have just kept their majesty, but consuming the shaved ice was fast enough. Maybe he liked it.

Everyone seems to enjoy the shake ice, too.

Ashley and Mallane had syrup shaved ice of different colors across them, but they swapped bites of each other... sounds like fun inside.

"Sounds good"

Grace smiled. She's the one who formulated the syrup. I guess I was wondering how everyone would react.

It doesn't feel bad. Should I have some drinks later?

Hmm. Wouldn't you be able to intertwine wind magic with water magic to make carbonated water or something? Do you want to give it a try later?