"Well done! That was a great play! Jane!"

Jared Lee, who had gained power from afar, fell to the ground and wept.

In addition to Jarod Lee, the team members responsible for lighting and sound were crying openly or stuttering.

The game, and the information from this world, it was their role to stop the team from drying up when the author just walked out.

Is it because her only blood, the voyeurism, is involved?

I think I let go of my mind as a group.

"Jane."

"I think I'm going to cry too, but I have a note. Stop it."

"Ugh. Oh, shut up before the kids hear it!"

I didn't have to worry about that.

I've already heard everything.

The first-graders were embarrassed by the condition of the eternal lake teammates.

"What the hell. Uh, it's nice to play."

"Wouldn't that be because you're doing a great show with tears?"

"Hahaha, the team members of the Lake of Eternity are very reactive. Yes! I heard that the more ranked teams you usually have, the more unique the atmosphere!"

Unique atmosphere · · · · ·.

I don't know where else, but a red lion who cares about fever will be like this.

"I think the impression has changed from the last time I saw it. Is there a reason?"

The Emperor glanced at them and observed them.

"Are you all more musically sensitive and expressive! As you can see, I'm a member of your team!"

Meanwhile, Kwon Lena was devastated with tears.

Her response was to hold a different fantasy for the author.

While we were sitting on the throne, the author who crossed the lake came this way.

"How was my play?"

The author asked Han, who was right next to Kwon Lena.

I was too shy to ask my nephew to watch the play.

But it is.

'It's hard.'

Han couldn't hear.

I guess she didn't investigate because she didn't participate as a staff member during the show.

"Senior, can I tell you something first?"

Kim Yuri, who had noticed, entered, but before that, Han began to speak to the audience first.

"It was very cool. the vibrations of the air that you sound every time you move your bow, the particles of light that you move in response to your ability, the look of half our children playing."

A book that listened to Hani.

After hearing that, she opens her eyes wide, noticing that Han is deaf.

"Just being here made me feel happy. Thank you for playing so well."

Han was smiling.

Her grace was a precious smile when she looked at the public hearing.

All the half the children who saw that look shut their mouths, even the Emperor was a little surprised.

"Yes, if you don't mind, will you listen to me next time?"

"Yes!"

After hearing Han's wonderful admiration.

Authority led us to the team building.

While walking to the team building, I observed her listening to the long admiration of Kwon Lena.

'Your face is so much better.'

The last time I saw her, I was relieved to see a face with much better blood color.

Following her instructions, children's admiration burst out from all over the front gate.

"The inside is all made of transitional metal!"

"Indoor decoration is great! How much can you decorate with a transition metal?"

When you cross the team building lobby through two security portals that connect the inside of the building.

The Emperor murmured as he glanced at the interior of the building.

"I can feel the energy of the genuine family that bothers me. You come here often."

Are you talking about the Western chieftaincy plot?

The Emperor's reaction suggests that he comes here often, but he seems to be absent now.

Sheikh-

After passing through the third security portal.

She opened the door with a raised note.

"Come in."

The place where the door opened and appeared was the parlour.

It was not so large as a reception room where three security portals appeared.

'It's probably where you call your closest acquaintance.'

Feather fabric sofa in blue wallpaper.

The smallest stage on the inside of the parlour.

On the stage, there was an empty viewfinder, an acoustic instrument, and a 3D stereo playback device.

It seems that the authoritarian trivially gathers acquaintances to hold a concert.

"Have a seat."

Sitting at the request of the authoritarian, she handed over the paper one by one according to the number of people.

The contents of the paper are more or less menu panels.

The blue violinist made me feel more subtle when I saw him entertaining guests in person.

"My team chef is waiting. It's okay if it's not on the menu. I'll get the ingredients."

It looks like it's been prepared for the first grade 0th class hospitality of the Authority and the eternal lake team.

I couldn't say no, so I chose each dessert menu.

Most kids picked ice cream, ice water, or parfait because it was a little hot today.

After all the kids have chosen all the menus.

"Lena, you better give it to me now."

"Yes! I heard the eternal lake team chef is a very famous patisserie. You better give it to me before it compares."

I heard Kim Yuri and Kwon Lena struggle small.

Hearing his voice, the author raises his head.

"Hey, it's really nothing, but I've got a gift for you."

Before the menu came out, Kwon Lena took out two glass bottles from the tote bag.

It was a blueberry and blue-lemon blueberry made with half the children.

The author looked down at the two bottles quietly and said they had remained firm for a long time.

"Are you giving it to me?"

"Yes!"

"Did you make it yourself?"

"Yes!"

When Kwon Lena became increasingly anxious about the peculiar reaction of the author.

"Jarod. I want to preserve this bottle permanently. Introduce the player who has related skills or fanaticism."

"I'll find out right now!"

Jarod Lee suddenly pops out.

He was crying and had a frowny face, but his voice was as loud as mine.

"Thank you. I'll take care of it. Forever."

"Yes?!"

The author made a tremendous sound.

Kwon Lena opened her eyes and replied.

"I'll make you another one over there. I just want you to have it."

"Are you going to make it again?"

"If you don't mind!"

The author who heard the answer smiled brightly.

"Thank you. Lena's a really nice kid."

"Do you remember my name?!"

"Of course. Is the violin playing well?"

"Yes! I haven't found a bow that matches the talented violin yet, but I'm only practicing Picicato instead of Arco. The introduction to" Home "that you played last time was really cool."

Suddenly, the author hardened his face.

I wonder if she made a mistake. The panicked Kwon Lena stops talking.

When the silence followed, the author opened his mouth.

"I forgot to give Lena a a bow of merit. I'm sorry."

· · · · · · It is difficult to understand the thinking circuit of authoritarians.

She deployed a hologram that was extremely sorry, showing numerous photographs of the mighty bow.

"Pick your favorite bow."

"Yes?! This is a powerful bow that you use!"

I don't know what answer to give, but I was terrified of the Voulena who was steaming.

"Do you not like what I used to use?"

"No way! Can't I just be thankful this time?"

"Aside from my heart, I want you to be grateful for the bow. If you don't like it, I'll get you something new."

"Senior · · · ·."

In the end, a mighty bow fell into the hands of Kwon Lena.

Her hands were shaking as she received the card.

"Wow, what a surprise."

"You gave me a talented violin with that feeling when I was away."

"Hahaha! You said that last time? You missed the fun scene."

The silence revolved among the girls as the wandering money, the moonlight, and the Emperor murmured.

Kim Yu from the looted face recalls a similar thing that had happened before.

I doubt how many times I've read your lips correctly. I'm surprised to see your meritorious bow card.

A psychic volleyball.

The atmosphere was subtle even after the main chef came to the parlour with his own dessert.

"Senior, may I conduct an interview?"

I changed the atmosphere and got lucky as a newspaper director.

"Yes, everyone is resting here. Tell Jarod I'll get you anything."

When I woke up on the couch.

Another one happened in our class.

"Here's another newspaper guy."

The Emperor was glittering.

Yeah, he was a newspaper for now, too.

'I was expecting you to do something from the time you followed me, but I think you're going to reveal yourself.'

His eyes widened.

On the day of the homage, the author will recognize the identity of the Emperor because he encountered a 30-year-old version of the Emperor.

I hung up before I had a bad conversation.

"Let's go."

* * *

As we passed through the fourth security portal, we saw a door with a blue violin raised.

It was the authoritarian's private room that had come before.

As soon as he sat on the couch under the guidance of the authoritarian, Emperor Ho took the point out.

"Did you designate me as an interviewer because you cared about the god in Seokchon Lake that day?"

"It bothered me to see my righteousness then, Ho Chieftain."

"If you're a player like you, I recognize you. I didn't even hide it."

The author came out with confused eyes and alternated with the Emperor.

Now that I know that there is a Ho Chieftain in the same class as my niece, my head will hurt.

"The team building is filled with the energy of the leader of the Westerners. You know that."

"Mr. Schmuck owes a lot of money. I gave him permission to enter the building freely."

"Did he help you interrogate the Ung?"

"Yes."

The Emperor shone his eyes in the words of the author.

One of my imperfect hypotheses turned out to be true.

'The head of the West seems to be close to Hong Kyu-bin, the main player of the player association.'

The emperor stopped the number of 'Him' by attacking Manchester the Great.

I had no doubt that I would have helped her to gather information until the interrogation of the Ung for a long time.

'One less candidate for the traitor's long tail.'

The leader of the West, the extreme human hymnalist, Hong Gyubin says.

He was sure he wasn't a traitor.

There are now four candidates left.

They are the Right, the Dead, the Demons, and the Prodigies.

"May I ask why you and your righteousness move together?"

I stopped thinking about the authoritarian question.

The Emperor replied without much thought.

"God of Trinity is the benefactor of our Ho clan. He helped us, and we're helping him."

I didn't know Emperor Ho would say that in front of the authority.

"It's fun to observe."

I might have been a little touched if I hadn't said the last word.

"Righteousness is human, isn't it? He's still seventeen years old, and he's a Ho clan benefactor."

"Hahaha! Yeah, he's definitely human, he's seventeen. I know how many times I've investigated."

As the Emperor's words followed, the blue violinist's gaze became increasingly burdensome.

I need to get out of this conversation.

"Let's start with the interview."

He said he developed holographic material that had been handed over from newspaper members and Moon Sae Theory in advance.

The Emperor used to look at me, but suddenly he ignored me.

Fortunately, the author soon began reading the material and answering questions.

At the end of all the questions you have prepared.

"Finally, this is a personal question."

"Yes, ask me anything."

It was a question I wanted to ask myself when I met the author.

"I want to hear about the craftsman who made your talented violin."

"About what?"

I have a lot of questions.

Thinking about what to ask, I concluded that it would be faster to listen to myself.

Let's ask the author to let go of his leg.

"Can I contact the artisan now?"

"No, I can't. He passed away a while ago."

At that moment, the words were blocked.

Before expressing his condolences, the author added a few words.

"His lifespan is long over, but the most gifted creatures have increased it. I heard you went after you handed everything over to your disciples."

"Does he have any disciples?"

"Yes, I've met him once. He told me that he was going to be the junior of my school."

Junior of the Authority?

After graduating from high school, he became a professional player.

I got honorary degrees from a bunch of chords.

'Which school did the author come from?'

When I'm thinking about the number of cases.

She also said something unexpected this time.

"If he had passed safely, it would be first grade silver."

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