Homncrus is NOT ROM - What Homncrus Has Returned Less Being In Another World - (WEB Version)

The next morning, Farkas came home as we were having breakfast at the inn.

I wove a tailored coat, my hair was stroked with a hair conditioner, and for a moment I didn't know who it was.

Anything, Bailedeen told me to dress up so that if I was going to the Imperial Theatre, I would go dressed up accordingly.

The crew kept secrets about their parents' home, but they made fun of their gorgeous outfits.

But when I told them that the permission to use the Imperial Theatre had been granted and that I was going on a tour starting at noon, the members were thrilled, wah, at the same time.

The Imperial Theatre was located in the northern part of the city.

A huge white building that seems to be even bigger than the castle of the Millstein family.

The part of the roof is domed in a hemisphere, the height of which loosely exceeds thirty meters.

Built from stacks of pure white bricks, the walls shine in the sunlight.

More rivers of population were flowing around the building, and petals of trees planted in the theatre garden were falling on top of a clear fresh stream.

"This is the theater...

How many thousands of customers are coming in?!?

Tony and Letty can't hide their excitement.

"Barca.

This building isn't all stage.

It must be packed with amenities to indulge in the delights of the aristocratic salon, the showcase space of the collection.

I was fine and greedy enough to build a grand building. "

Gary credits the building with a slope as he adds a yang branch to his mouth.

"Twenty years ago I managed to sneak into the audience."

"Yes, yes.

I haven't spoken up about my husband Han, who looks like he has a good wingspan.

Nacchan, you were young, back then. "

And, speaking in nostalgia is the elderly combination of Susan and Nancy.

Nearly fifty are still young, beauty bearers who gather the gaze of the crowd, but were not in the past the ratio they are now, rumors have it.

Crossing the bouncing bridge, opening a huge door and entering the building, there was more space for rolling than from the outside.

The brilliant picturesque ceiling is over twenty metres high and the floor is made of marble with no cloudy spots.

Goldsmiths and silversmiths are used all over the walls and columns, reflecting light from the outside to diffuse cute light into the room, which even seems fantastic.

"Unfortunately, this is the most luxurious building you'll ever see in Sauen."

"You're willing to make something like this a lot.

It must have taken decades to design. "

Blade and Kukri look out rarely at Kyoro Kyoro.

Meliá's eyes are shining, too, walking in front of me.

I noticed, but when I first got to my place, Melia was next to me.

Not in Amarchia, not in Darris, not in Bern Delta.

While trying to hide next to me, I enjoyed everything around me and watched.

But not now.

This city is a safe place, in her homeland, but also near the Empire City.

I know there's no anxiety, but I'm a little confused by the beauty of the view next to me.

"Cools-kun!

Elle jumped in to grab my arm to fill the empty space.

"I knew it was amazing.

I've ever performed in a theater I made in the King's hobby, or a theater that's 300 years old, but it's different, Kanji!

Dawn, the body's getting hot. "

That's what I say. I try to get tangled up in my body, and I push my body.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Hey, Homhom, take my place there"

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I don't know why you say it because you know you can't replace me...

Oh, this is the one in the play called "Promise"?

By engaging in stereotypical exchanges, they say, they share values and ease tensions.

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[No name even if reincarnated]

"Analyze calmly, Mei!

You snooze every day, every day!

I can't do this without tearing up the stereotype!

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I'm not flirting with what I want. [M]

Besides, I'm not as comfortable or anything as you guys would expect.

You didn't mind my attitude, Elle walked away from my arm.

And catch up with the leading Farkas and line up next to them.

The two long men walked side by side looking good and the luxurious landscape in the building combined to look like a scene in the story.

Eventually, we get to the stage.

The polished wooden stage is more than a metre high from the floor, with a depth of just over 10 metres and a width of less than 40 metres and a width of the deck position of the ship.

Even worse on stage and better, the flower path leading to the audience is stretched.

A satchel that is fishing down from the ceiling or a side curtain on the sleeve seems to be able to move freely with a rope of stage sleeves.

And lemlite for illuminating the stage (lighting made using special ore that emits strong light in response to flames) is mounted overhead or at the foot.

Everything was different in size and function from the stage I was hearing from the members.

"This is... more than I expected.

What do we do, sitter? "

Stage director Rick asks Farkas as he strokes his jawbeard.

"Um, I sure don't have any experience in a big theater so far.

They've been renovated several times in 20 years, but they're much more luxurious and vast than anything in my memory.

If it's so wide, the play will still look like a poor minister without a background, no matter what. "

"There won't be any money to turn to stage art."

"There's... well, because I manage to get a twat.

But we don't have enough time.

I promised my first gig would be in five days. "

"Five days later! Oy, sitter!?

"You won't have a choice.

Lord Cruz and I can't go on a journey forever. "

Rick resents and cares about me.

I still gave in quite a bit.

"In the meantime, let's decide to rent the stage art for the moment from another troupe.

The troupe standing on this stage will also be making art for the background. "

Farkas says hello and slaps Rick on the shoulder.

Rick is scratching his head with a sigh.

"Sa, as you know, we don't have much time.

Starting today, we're gonna be staying on stage and auditioning!

Farkas calls on the members, ooh! and the voice of the reply rose.

I was trying to pull myself together and work on an audition for the play, and Tony's voice rang from around the theater entrance.

"Sitter! Excuse me!

You said you wanted to meet me -! "

"Out of the way!!

Three men and women approached each other trying to push Tony to call on Farkas.

"Are they saying you guys are going to be on this stage next time!?

A man in a big winged hat asks Farkas.

"That's right. Farkas, the chairman, Farkas."

Farkas goes back in grandeur,

"What's Farkas...

Dear Faldine von Milstein,

I'm surprised that the son of the Earl's family did something like a tourist, but in the end, he's the nobleman himself. "

And, hatefully, the man said back.

And the man's exposure is passed on to the members.

Who is surprised to know that Farkas is the son of the Millstein family.

Those who already knew, but are puzzled by the exposure on this occasion.

And he who can't hide his frustration because of his extra work.

Reactions vary.

"I don't care what you think of me, but I can't tolerate being interrupted in my audition.

What brings you here? "

Farkas said so with a little more tone of voice.

The man with the winged hat has a toothpick,

"We're the Troupe Lake Forest!

The troupe has been performing at the Imperial Theatre since last week!

I let it go.

Then Farkas thanked him by doing his hand in front of his own chest.

"I see, were you a senior?

I didn't know that. I'm sorry.

We must have talked about what kind of performance took place at this magnificent Imperial Theatre - "

"Are you kidding me!! Temee!?"

Before Farkas was finished, the man grabbed up Farkas' chest barn.

I tried to run over to stop the man, but Falcus controlled me with his eyes.

"... would you like to know what's going on?

I'm ashamed we both just arrived in this city yesterday and don't know.

However, if you were unknowingly annoying or disrespectful, we would like to respond in good faith. "

When Farkas spoke that way, the power of the man's hand loosened.

"So did you know about these stories?

Talk about the troupe that's been performing on this stage since last week with Chiakura in front of them. Suddenly, they made me cancel the performance!

The man yells Farkas in tears.

Farkas opened his mouth and solidified.

Elle stands between the man and the falcus so as to replace such a falcus.

"Does that mean we have something to do with it?

"You think it's irrelevant?

We've been on this stage since morning for tonight's gig.

So what I saw was the sight of all the props and props on the stage smashing down and discarding them.

At first, I wondered which thief did it.

But that was the order of the theater manager.

There was blood on my head. I questioned my manager.

Then, 'Count Millstein's brother, your troupe, was asked to dispose of the excess because it would be on stage and set the scene'.

Something extra...... our gig too! And the set! And the tools!

Just because you guys are in the way of standing on stage, they dumped you without saying no!

Elle stares at Farkas.

Farkas shakes his neck sideways in fright.

Like I said I didn't order or ask you to do that.

"Stage goddesses don't smile at despicable guys like you!

Do the theatre with nobles who don't understand art until they die!

That's what the man threw up and left the theater.

Farkas then left the archery to Rick and Elle to go see Baildeen.

Me and Kukri, who know the circumstances, will accompany him and wait to see him in the castle of the Milstein family.

At dusk, we finally had time, and Bayldeen and I were supposed to meet.

Farkas blamed Baildeen for the best opening.

"Brother, how could you do such a forceful imitation!

I had decided they were the ones who were going to be on that stage!

There's no way you can be allowed to imitate that with such power!

Try to listen to the fury of Falcus,

"I'm the one who decides to forgive, not be forgiven.

This Reitzalbesse is the territory of the Milstein family, deposited by the Emperor.

If people are involved in life and death, there's no reason why they should be blamed for switching theater performances.

You just have to be honorable. "

Baildeen said that without incident.

"There's no way you can!

There are no noble children on one of our seats!

Instead, they're just like people who were being abused by distortions of their identity systems!

Put your power on them, step on the weak, set them on the stage with dignity, there's no way you can say it!

"I don't know what I can't do, but it's already been decided.

The trigger is to do my brother most of the time, but it's the life of Count Millstein more than it came out of my mouth.

It can't be withdrawn. "

Falcus clogs his words against Bayldeen, who doesn't give in hard work.

"In the first place, that troupe...... was it Lake Forest?

I don't think you deserve the Imperial Theatre.

You think all the troupers were civilians, and besides, the man in the chair was an orphan and worked the merchant's manners?

I hear you put it on that stage because the merchant of theatrical madness was behind you and he was flirting hardware with theatre officials.

The crowd was full of civilians, and the aristocracy barely came close, was it not?

Well, I guess the content of the play was vulgar and crude too.

Fardeen, as a man of the Count, I expect you to perform a theatre worthy of that Imperial Theatre. "

Bairdeen had cloudless eyes and slapped her confused brother's shoulder to cheer up.

In the end, Bayldeen did not make tyranny worse, as opposed to withdrawing his own instructions.

We were walking toward Tobotobo and the Inn.

"Lord Farkas' brother, I was hoping you'd understand a little more."

Farkas sighs at Kukri's words.

"My brother is a kind man.

But still noble.

If you think of civilians as the same people, you can't do nobility. "

"If you're not the same person, then what?

"Depositing people over emperors... it must be a thing, so to speak"

I know that there are people who treat people like things.

The person in that hand or such an act should be evil.

But Bayldeen is glorified in the finest and brightest part of the city as a famous man.

"You're a famous man, but you treat people like things?

"I don't know if my brother or father is really famous, but at least it would be a must for the ruler.

If you don't think of people as things, you can't stand the blame of your conscience...... it is the rulers who are compelled to make such decisions.

That's not going to change in any country in the world. "

Farkas said that as he gave up.

By the time we returned to the inn, the sun had set.

When I opened the inn door and looked into the lobby, a group of people were arguing about something.

"Hey, what's going on? What the hell."

When Farkas speaks, Gary answers with a tongue pounding.

"I'm talking about not being on stage in this situation.

Today, when I came back from the theater, I was also sporadically cursed by people like that troupe's officials or fans.

We're totally villains!

Farkas holds his head to Gary's words.

"That's a good idea.

There have been mountains of unwarranted slanders.

Except this time, though.

How morally would you like to wear it to the power of nobility, break it down and take the stage?

"Wait, that's what I'm saying."

"That's what's happening.

At least he didn't know what was inside the chairman.

They're gonna look like us someday, and I can't do it anymore. "

Gary said so and sat down on the couch.

"I did something bad to them, indeed, but that doesn't give us a reason to stop performing.

What do you think you've come so far for?

I guess to get on that Imperial Theatre stage. "

Lee talks to Gary as he suppresses his temples,

"If I knew this was gonna happen, I wouldn't be following you!

Oh, I guess I should have gotten out with Charlotte when she got out.

Sitter wants to get into the heartbroken little girl...

Heh, I was wondering if we were friends. "

Gary's ramblings suddenly stop.

Because Elle grabbed Gary to squeeze both cheeks.

"The crap delusions are costly in your futon.

Gary's husband. "

There was pressure in Elle's words even though it was no different from his usual tone.

"And what kind of narcissism is it that we bully the weak?

Don't you think we're the ones with the fire on their butts?

Conversely, if you make a mistake, you can apply mud to the Count's house.

For example, you think you're going to dota cane the hako you deliberately had me open?

What would happen if that happened?

The sitter doesn't know what we're gonna do anyway.

If you're not a human being in this country, you're not a displaced person with a decent connection to your original country.

No one will care if you feed your dog to the stomach. "

Elle took his hand off Gary so he could throw it away.

The people around them breathed into Elle's words.

If we think calmly, our situation can never be appeased either.

Because I understood that in a situation like the Four Faces Song, there was no other way to live than to make the performance a success.

"I'll definitely do the gig.

Whoever tries to escape, hit him, but let him take the stage.

Kill whoever gets in the way, but get on the stage.

Poor thing, my conscience gets in the way, I don't want to hurt people.

What is it that people live on the path of art?

What I want is the moment when the best work is born.

I've lived for it, and I'm alive.

Fascinated by Farkas, I thought everyone who followed Farkas felt the same way about me... was it a buyout?

Elle looks around with Guillaume.

Everyone held their mouth and lowered their gaze.

Falcus raised his voice to the situation, like, give me a break.

"That's it! So far!

Everybody's right about Elle!

No matter who tells you what, no matter what you do, it's no different for us to perform.

Create a good stage.

Let's just think about it and spend it.

Later...... we'll figure something out later

We're going to the theater as soon as the sun rises tomorrow!

Get back the delay of the day!

Farkas' stretching beauty echoes in the lobby.

But the strained air did not loosen a bit.